Hello, again, everyone! By the anyhoo, you might notice that FOP has been slipping in hints of Danny Phantom lately. I don't want to ruin any
thing for you, so if you don't feel like being read any spoilers, please feel fre to skip down.
On Mr. Right, you may notice that Guy Moon and Butch (Who's real name is ELmer, thus one of the characters on the show ^^) arranged
Danny's voice actor to be Nancy the Wrestler on Mr. RIght. He/She only said two words, which were, "You're right!" before daintily taking leave
of Francis, but after a good listening, this was evidenced as such. :)
Wow, this makes me sound kinda hardcore,. I don't even watch FOP this much.....
Ah, well. In Fly Boy, of course, you will notice Dash in the movie-that was a slightly hysterical move by itself.....if not kinda creepy, the way he
spoke. I dunno. I don't like Dash. :p
And the last, to prevent any confusion, is the name Vlad-which is Timmy's grandfather's name (On the other side....this dude is NOT Pappy.)
To any fan of Danny Phantom who knows the link between the series, you may see my own hints in the story-such as referring to the fact
that Danny, Cosmo, and and Timy all have the same hairstyle, to the references of Amity Park, Danny, and Jack.
Sorry if I bored you-just a few interesting facts most of you already know.
Take care!
Timmy raced over to Jorgan, clenching Wanda's copy of Da Rules.
"Uh-HELLO! You said it yourself! I'm not SUPPOSED to be zapped into a fairy! And THAT'S against the rules, lover boy!"
Jorgan sighed, and picked up the small copy before pulling out his spectacles again.
"Hmmm.....let's see...."
Jorgan's eyes widened.
"Ah....that's a good point, TUrner. Verrrry good point."
THe ten year old released a sigh, heart rate slowing slightly back to normal.
"Which is why, should your parent lose this case, Doctor Studwell-"
Cosmo looked up, slightly teary eyed as he read a thick book marked Timmy Totter.
"I still say Timmy and Harmonica woulda been a cute couple! Oh, and it's Doctor RIP Studwell, Timmy."
Jorgan ignored this as he pointed to one of the waving, beaming members of the audience.
"True enough, Turner. What magic can't do, painful, body alterating, expensive, surgery can!"
Doctor Rip Studwell smile widened.
And he pulled out a chainsaw.
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"Jorgan, having people pass out in court may be a sign of CONTEMPT."
Mrs. Turner scooped up her motionless sopn, awkwardly waving her own handkerchief in front of his face.
She hadn't seen him quite like this since the time she had taken him to the opera.
And then to a play of Hamlet.
And then a nursery, while she looked at petunias, in a frantic attempt to find SOME flower that wouldn't die when she touched them.
Judging by the roses, geraniums, violets, sunflowers, daisies, marigolds, lupines, poppies, lilies, venus fly traps, black eyed susans, tulips,
baby's breath, and buttercups, it was not going so hot.
No wonder the salesman had been keen to give her a wide berth.
That was over three miles away.
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"Timmy.....Timmy....c'mon, sweetie..."
Mr. TUrner said something, but seeing as he was now being attacked by wild coyotes, he was a little preoccupied at the moment.
THe judge swung his hammer back and forth.
"Last witnesses: Timmy's Grandfather and grandmma-Vlad and Gladys!"
Danny shot Timmy's feebly stirring a look.
"Uh.....Timmy? Did you they say your gram-"
THUD!
The hammer went crashing down.
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Gladys blinked, reaching for her ear trumpet.
"Um.....wasn't I just stacking the yakction figures? I...."
The judge turned in his seat to face her from his podium, munching on a sandwich.
"Ah.....Mrs. and Mr......um...." he trailed off somewhat awkwardly.
"Is it true that you come from southern Youstinkistan?"
Gladys nodded, looking a litrtle blank.
"I KNEW that Yak parfait was a bad idea," she murmured slightly to herself, shaking her head.
"And what is your opinion of one of the breadwinners in the Turner home....your son-in-law?"
Vlad blinked.
"Oh! Quite simple, my dear man, quite simple. As for our little sweetie and our bubbele Timmy, no problem....although Timmy does rather remind
me of an escaped mental ward patient I met a few years ago....and, as for our son-in-llaw.....how do I say this....."
"We hate him."
"Ah! Right! Thank you, dear."
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Timmy's heart was pounding like that of a drum's as he seized Poof's hand. AJ frowned slightly, from where he still sat in the audience.
"Um....why is Timmy hugging a purple eyed basketball?"
Chester shrugged from beside him, and patted him ojn the shoulder.
"Ah, AJ, you are too young to know the horrors of a courtroom. The mentality! The stress! The tribulation! One day, the time will come that you
will feel the sa-"
The young genius frowned.
"Hey! I have a college educaation....and I'm nine months OLDER then you!"
Chester simply shrugged.
"Oooookay. The time has come."
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It had come too soon.
While Dr. Rip Studwell was busy applying stitches to sixty nine percent of Mr. Turner's body, Cosmo turned to the still stricken ten year old.
"Hey, if you want me to make it better, Timmy, I can always remind the judge of the time your parents made you put on that ducky suit when
you were-"
:A hand plastered itself over his mouth.
"Cosmo, SHUSH!"
Wanda's face appeared strained as she bit her lip. Timmy fingered his hat.
"Uh....guys? If this is a dream set up for me as a distraction like when you were planning my fairyversary party, then this isn't fun anymore."
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Blue-grey eyes burned as the judge grasped his hammer.
"In all my years of-" The judge turned to face the baliff with a sigh.
"Um.....how long have I been in power, again?"
The baliff shrugged.
"Two days, sir. Judge Fairy Rudy left for a vacation three years ago and never came back."
The judge scratched his head, but continued all the same.
"In my less then forty nine and a half hours of being a judge, I cannot BELIEVE to understand the negligence-"
Mr. Turner staggered up.
"HEY! So untrue! I occasionally remember Tommy's name!"
He gulped.
The jury was NOT looking at him endearingly.
Truth be told, one elderly member was shrieking "BURN THEM! BURN THEM LIKE WE USED TA IN THE OLD DAYS!"
Luckily, she was ignored.
The judge went on.
"The IRRESPONSIBILITY-"
Timmy frantically shook his head.
"That's not true! I-"
"-and the utter contempt you have shown that of your own flesh and blood......
Tamara and what's your name Turner, I, and the mmembers of this court, find you-"
The ten year old boy closed his eyes.
It felt like the entire earth had dropped from his feet.
As the jury stood in a sea of color, one word rang out in the halls.
"Guilty.
Guilty!
GUILTY!"
And the entire Court audience gasped.
Except for Big Daddy and Mama Cosma, who cheered.
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Cosmo's eyes filled with tears as he flew up to the ceiling.
"WHY?!" he screamed.
"WHEN?!"
"WHERE?!"
"WH-?!"
The mallet struck the desk again.
"Enough! Court is recessed for ten minutes, while condsideration for Mr. Turner's future shall take place. I declare this case recessed, as of
right now!"
Thwack!
The mallet went down again.
