Chapter Three: Two Fat Sisters Get Another Surprise
Olga and Helga were led to a cell. The bars were made of light, but strong, metal, and inside were two beds and a healthy supply of food. (But for the sisters, the food supplies would probably last about .25 seconds.) They sat down on the beds that creaked in protest from the large amount of weight they were being subjected to, and sighed.
"I guess we'll never get to see Legolas now." Said Helga sadly. Suddenly, from the cell next to them came a psssssssssssttttttt noise.
"Hey girls..." said a creaky voice.
"Who are you?" asked Olga, moving closer to the door so she could hear better.
"A friend." Said the Mysterious Voice. "I know that you want to see Legolas more than anything. But do you think you can make him fall in love with you the way you look now?"
"But we're beautiful." Protested Helga, moving to sit with her sister. There was
pause of disbelief in the other cell.
"But I can make you even more beautiful then you are now." Continued the
Mysterious Voice.
"We're listening." Said Olga and Helga at the same time, the combination of their screechy voices making the unseen Mysterious Voice wince.
"But only for a favor." Continued the Mysterious Voice.
"Keep talking" said Olga.
"I shall tell you what this is in exactly eight days from now. Do you agree?" But visions of Legolas combing their hair and feeding them grapes were already dancing in the girls' minds.
"WE AGREE! WE AGREE!" the girls said. The Mysterious Voice waved his
wand in the other cell. Suddenly, Helga and Olga, who used to be identically ugly in
every way, began to change. Their dandruff-ridden black hair was now no longer smelly
and frizzy, but sleek, shiny, and waste-length, like an elegant black cape. Their watery,
muddy brown eyes turned to a clear, crystal blue. Their fat bodies were replaced by slim
curves. Their faces, once pudgy with a huge, bumpy nose, were now slender, straight, and
flashed a brilliant smile. And in place of their hideously revealing clothes were
champagne colored dresses with intricate red embroidery.
"Oh my gosh, we're beautiful!" exclaimed Olga, and her voice, once shrill and
annoying, was now smooth and gracefully low.
"LEGOLAS WON'T BE ABLE TO RESIST US!" they both screamed.
Olga and Helga were led to a cell. The bars were made of light, but strong, metal, and inside were two beds and a healthy supply of food. (But for the sisters, the food supplies would probably last about .25 seconds.) They sat down on the beds that creaked in protest from the large amount of weight they were being subjected to, and sighed.
"I guess we'll never get to see Legolas now." Said Helga sadly. Suddenly, from the cell next to them came a psssssssssssttttttt noise.
"Hey girls..." said a creaky voice.
"Who are you?" asked Olga, moving closer to the door so she could hear better.
"A friend." Said the Mysterious Voice. "I know that you want to see Legolas more than anything. But do you think you can make him fall in love with you the way you look now?"
"But we're beautiful." Protested Helga, moving to sit with her sister. There was
pause of disbelief in the other cell.
"But I can make you even more beautiful then you are now." Continued the
Mysterious Voice.
"We're listening." Said Olga and Helga at the same time, the combination of their screechy voices making the unseen Mysterious Voice wince.
"But only for a favor." Continued the Mysterious Voice.
"Keep talking" said Olga.
"I shall tell you what this is in exactly eight days from now. Do you agree?" But visions of Legolas combing their hair and feeding them grapes were already dancing in the girls' minds.
"WE AGREE! WE AGREE!" the girls said. The Mysterious Voice waved his
wand in the other cell. Suddenly, Helga and Olga, who used to be identically ugly in
every way, began to change. Their dandruff-ridden black hair was now no longer smelly
and frizzy, but sleek, shiny, and waste-length, like an elegant black cape. Their watery,
muddy brown eyes turned to a clear, crystal blue. Their fat bodies were replaced by slim
curves. Their faces, once pudgy with a huge, bumpy nose, were now slender, straight, and
flashed a brilliant smile. And in place of their hideously revealing clothes were
champagne colored dresses with intricate red embroidery.
"Oh my gosh, we're beautiful!" exclaimed Olga, and her voice, once shrill and
annoying, was now smooth and gracefully low.
"LEGOLAS WON'T BE ABLE TO RESIST US!" they both screamed.