Chapter 2 – Padfoot976's dream
Ah, yes. Padfoot's brain. She's got a weird one, eh?
Disclaimer: I only own Tigers Fred and George. I own nothing else.
Scene: Pokémon Stadium (Super Smash Bros), Adrien and Padfoot are fencing, Padfoot using Chat Noir's baton.
AJ: *In a Rena Rouge costume* (Riding Tiger-Fred and Tiger-George)
Tiger-Fred and Tiger-George: (Blowing things up with fire and flying around without brooms)
Plagg: Go people!
Padfoot: (Lands hit on Adrien)
Plagg: CHEESE! (eats cheese)
Me: *In a Ladybug Costume, as an 8-yr. old* LUCKY CHARM! (Throws yo-yo pathetically at Adrien)
Dumbledore: *Has a POP! Vinyl head* Oh, wow. Some good fencing. He's got a hit on her, no wait, she's got a hit on him… ARRGH!
Me: (Standing in the middle of the stadium, taking no damage from the fake smash balls)
Sailor Moon: (Standing by Fred and George, admiring something)
Me: (Running around like a chicken with its head cut off)
AJ: (falls off Fred and George) AAAAH! Here, Padfoot, take my flute. (Gives Padfoot flute)
Padfoot: (Snaps flute in half) I'm using it as nun chucks, HA! (Suddenly, two halves of flute are now nun chucks)
Fred and George: (Destroy Chat's baton)
Scene: Game room. Padfoot is playing Smash Bros Ultimate with an Xbox controller.
Sailor Moon: WAKE UP! (touches Padfoot's shoulder)
Scene: Real life. Padfoot's room.
Padfoot's Mum: WAKE UP!
Padfoot: Mum is Sailor Moon?
Fin
My yo-yo skills are about that good in real life, too. Also, sidenote, Plagg and I in this are like Rosalina and Lumas. Another sidenote, AJ is riding the tiger Weasley twins with one foot one one and the other foot on the other. Peace!