Chapter 1
"So my mother told me to start writing letters to myself, she says I'm 'stressed'. So that was I'm doing, and I really don't know where to start, so it's been three-weeks since I met the girl named Timmantha. And I miss her, she was the only person I ever met that actually understood me. I still have some dumb metal the two of us won at the arcade."
"Oh Trixie! I'm both respecting your privacy by knocking but asserting my authority as your father by coming in anyway!" Mr Tang blew out the door with a battering ram, and held a small box package in his hand. "Mail for you!" Getting up from the seat, she took the package and crumbled the letter as she threw it into the trash. She held the box and shook it inside something was rattling, opening the package there was an ugly lamp from the 70s. It had no sender, so no way she could send this back. Sitting down the girl pulled out a lavender colored cloth, and started rubbing the lava-lamp which had layers of dust on it. It made a squeaky sound, and a wave of smoke emerged from the lamp forcing Trixie to cough it up as it got into her lungs. To see a man of sorts, with a long black goatee, pulled into a fez, with gold earing, a tea blue clothing with a red bow tie, and half his body was like a ghost.
He appeared with a notecard, "Hello insert human name, my name is Norm the all powerful genie. Since you freed me from my lamp you get three-wishes." Norm said with no emotions and through the notecard away, and Trixie looked at the floating man confused. She had to be dreaming, but just was going to go along with this as it was still more believable than what Croocker would ramble on about. "So let me explain to you how this works, you make your first wish that really dumb, then your 2nd wish is for money, fame, power or love which you find out you don't like." He sighed, "Then you wish for it to all go back to normal, and I get sucked back into the lamp."
"So what can't I wish for?"
Norm raised his eyebrow and looked around the room, "Oh a rich girl, this should be an interesting change of pace. You can wish for anything except for more wishes." Norm lied to her; he didn't like to stay around too long.
"I wish.. I wish that Timintha would come back and be my friend. I haven't seen her since my birthday party." Norm raised his eyebrow, but snapped his fingers. Elsewhere, Timmy Turner was eating a cookie with his parents. They sat inside their kitchen enjoying their dessert, and then a giant fash emerged. Timmy Turner looked around, he wasn't in his kitchen anymore he was inside a room. With lavender colored walls, the floor, and the entire room looked familiar to him, and he couldn't put his tongue on it until he heard a voice shout out to him.
"Timantha!" She turned to seeTrixie Tang wrapped her arms around her and sobbed, "You're alive. You never showed up for my party!" And she looked towards the giant mirror that was behind and swallowed spit, she wasn't Timmy Turner anymore. He was Timmantha wearing the pink appeal of the last time, he got tricked into being a girl.
"What am I doing here?" She asked with confusion, and Trixie froze for a moment, realizing what she had done. "Umh… this is a dream." And Timmantha could only frown something was wrong, and she knew it. Behind her the girl's fairly god parents appeared and disguised themselves as objects in her room.
"Come on!" She grabbed Timantha's hand and dragged her through the mansion, and she had no clue what was going on.