I'm BACK!!! MY HOUSE!! ::runs around the house:: MY TV ROOM! ::flops down
on the couch and stands up again:: MY CHAIR!! ::hugs chair:: MY COMPUTER!!
::hugs computer:: MY BROTHER!! ::hugs brother, realizes, then pushes him
away:: EWW! Get away from me!!!
Ahh! Updating at home never felt soooo good!! Back at the other house I had to dance around while I was typing so those flying cannibals would stop picking on me. Curse you, mosquitoes . . . why are you laughing? Stop laughing!
Thanks to Paradoxal Reality, Bella and Nova-chan for the answers to my little Cosmo Mag survey! I loved all of them!
~ Your Prize: A New Chapter!!!
~ For Those Who Didn't Contribute: You Get a Chapter Anyway! REJOICE!
Disclaimer: I don't own FOP . . . just the you-know-who twins. So don't sue.
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"Do you know why I have brought you down here, little lady?"
"I ran out of time, didn't I?" Sparkle said solemnly, about to cry.
"Of course not. There is still plenty of time left. You have lost the challenge by revealing your connection with Cosmo and Wanda. I advised you not to."
"Challenge? What the heck is he talking about Spark?" Rick asked her.
Sparkle tried to explain, but the Grim Reaper interrupted.
"Excuse me, but I should make this more simple for all of you and tell the facts myself. We don't want to wait 45 minutes for you to stop blubbering about what you forgot, don't we?"
Sparkle looked down embarrassed as the Reaper continued.
"Your dear hyperactive daughter here came to me for help on finding you, while your other child sat in his miserable fanny at home, hoping you'd come back from your dinner out."
"Dinner out?" Wanda made a face as he looked at Cosmo. "That's not like Cosmo. . . are you sure you're talking about us?"
Rick shrugged. "It was your 10,394th anniversary . . . It's tradition, I guess," he said.
Cosmo smiled. "Oh yeah! The 10,394th anniversary is the leave-the-kids-at- home-and-do-something-different-for-once anniversary!" he said to Wanda. She merely smiled at him glanced back at the Reaper, expecting him to continue.
"Well, as I say saying, you have left your son in charge of the house and there was no doubt they were concerned about your well-being. Unfortunately for them, I already knew you were gone for good and so I made a deal with your dimwit girl about bringing you back as long as she kept her mouth shut about herself and her brother."
"What's 'dimwit' again?" Sparkle asked Rick.
"Um, I'll tell you later . . ." Rick whispered back, knowing he'd upset her if she knew what the word meant.
"So you've lost, honey?" Wanda said compassionately at Sparkle.
"I didn't mean to get anyone in trouble," Sparkle looked at Timmy. "Especially you."
Timmy couldn't believe this. To think this whole mess started when he left his home for a walk! He would have blamed anyone at this moment . . . the twins, most of all. But deep inside of him he knew that wasn't fair. Rickstardo and Sparkle were just naïve little fairies, and though they were considerably mature on the inside, they were still just kids. Timmy brushed the red stuff off his feet and looked at Spark.
"Well, as you said, you didn't mean to. But it's no problem. You just have to give him what you 2 bet, right?" Timmy said.
Sparkle blushed. "I . . . I bet all of us."
"WHAT?!?" the boy and the fairies shouted.
"And of course, I will have to call the Fates - or at least one of them - on you, too," the Reaper said with a self-satisfactory grin.
"But-- but you didn't say you would!"
"I know. But seeing you whine about it at the warehouse, I couldn't help myself."
Rick shot a glare at his sister that would have split a rock in half.
"Have loads of fun!" the Reaper laughed sinisterly and disappeared. As soon as they were alone, Timmy turned to his godparents.
"Well?? What do you think?" Timmy asked anxiously.
"I think I still have red gloop in my underpants," Cosmo said.
"Timmy, we may still have a chance!" Wanda said with hope in her eyes. "I've met the Fates before and I know how they negotiate with others."
"You know the Fates?" Timmy asked astonished.
"Personally? They're not guys, are they?" Cosmo asked Wanda, with an eyebrow raised.
"No, Cosmo. They're not guys." Wanda said exasperated. "It's all women . . . and a proxy. And no, the proxy is not a guy either." Cosmo, who had the question in his face, shook it off and looked away. Timmy looked at the twins, half-lidded.
"Do they still act like this in your time?" he asked Rick.
Rick stifled a laugh. "Of course. You should have seen the commotion when Ma started to manufacture magical flowers and her ex-boyfriends came to see. I guess some things have and will never change . . ."
"So, what were you saying?" Timmy said, turning to Wanda.
"It's no complicated thing. I can just bribe them - or one if the proxy comes - into letting us out."
"But, that sounds too easy," Timmy said once again disappointed.
"Timmy, sometimes life isn't an action or adventure story, you know," Wanda responded, really fed up with this whole 'excitement' wanting.
The place turned eerily dark and a ghostly woman came before them with a scowl. She had menacing eyes and fiery red hair. Maybe it was just a coincidence, but the woman slightly resembles . . . oh forget it. The resemblance is not in the script.
"Well, well, well! I guess you're my charges for today! Hope your ready, 'cause work is murder!" she said over-dramatically. She began an evil laughter, but stopped short and coughed in suffocation. ((It's and old gag, but it's fun! ^^))
The group blinked twice and Wanda hid a smile.
"This is going to be cake . . ." she whispered to herself.
"Cake?" Cosmo said suddenly alert. "Where?! I'm hungry! Is it time to eat yet?"
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Ahh! What comes next? What comes next?! I know what comes next! And guess what? . . . YOU HAVE TO WAIT TO FIND OUT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Man, this story never seems to end, does it? And that's why I like it!!!!!
About the Fate character thing . . . this is just an alternate attempt to squeeze myself into the story. Yes, that's whom the Fate resembles. Me. ::claps hands and squeals:: I'm on my own fanfic!! ::grins:: Be on the lookout for the next chappy. It's all about wands!! *Chirp, chirp, chirp* N- no, seriously . . . it's all about wands.
Adiós! Until next time! Bye! Farewell! Ciao! Arrivederci! Uhhh . . . . . . bye!
Ahh! Updating at home never felt soooo good!! Back at the other house I had to dance around while I was typing so those flying cannibals would stop picking on me. Curse you, mosquitoes . . . why are you laughing? Stop laughing!
Thanks to Paradoxal Reality, Bella and Nova-chan for the answers to my little Cosmo Mag survey! I loved all of them!
~ Your Prize: A New Chapter!!!
~ For Those Who Didn't Contribute: You Get a Chapter Anyway! REJOICE!
Disclaimer: I don't own FOP . . . just the you-know-who twins. So don't sue.
-------------------------------------- Part 13
"Do you know why I have brought you down here, little lady?"
"I ran out of time, didn't I?" Sparkle said solemnly, about to cry.
"Of course not. There is still plenty of time left. You have lost the challenge by revealing your connection with Cosmo and Wanda. I advised you not to."
"Challenge? What the heck is he talking about Spark?" Rick asked her.
Sparkle tried to explain, but the Grim Reaper interrupted.
"Excuse me, but I should make this more simple for all of you and tell the facts myself. We don't want to wait 45 minutes for you to stop blubbering about what you forgot, don't we?"
Sparkle looked down embarrassed as the Reaper continued.
"Your dear hyperactive daughter here came to me for help on finding you, while your other child sat in his miserable fanny at home, hoping you'd come back from your dinner out."
"Dinner out?" Wanda made a face as he looked at Cosmo. "That's not like Cosmo. . . are you sure you're talking about us?"
Rick shrugged. "It was your 10,394th anniversary . . . It's tradition, I guess," he said.
Cosmo smiled. "Oh yeah! The 10,394th anniversary is the leave-the-kids-at- home-and-do-something-different-for-once anniversary!" he said to Wanda. She merely smiled at him glanced back at the Reaper, expecting him to continue.
"Well, as I say saying, you have left your son in charge of the house and there was no doubt they were concerned about your well-being. Unfortunately for them, I already knew you were gone for good and so I made a deal with your dimwit girl about bringing you back as long as she kept her mouth shut about herself and her brother."
"What's 'dimwit' again?" Sparkle asked Rick.
"Um, I'll tell you later . . ." Rick whispered back, knowing he'd upset her if she knew what the word meant.
"So you've lost, honey?" Wanda said compassionately at Sparkle.
"I didn't mean to get anyone in trouble," Sparkle looked at Timmy. "Especially you."
Timmy couldn't believe this. To think this whole mess started when he left his home for a walk! He would have blamed anyone at this moment . . . the twins, most of all. But deep inside of him he knew that wasn't fair. Rickstardo and Sparkle were just naïve little fairies, and though they were considerably mature on the inside, they were still just kids. Timmy brushed the red stuff off his feet and looked at Spark.
"Well, as you said, you didn't mean to. But it's no problem. You just have to give him what you 2 bet, right?" Timmy said.
Sparkle blushed. "I . . . I bet all of us."
"WHAT?!?" the boy and the fairies shouted.
"And of course, I will have to call the Fates - or at least one of them - on you, too," the Reaper said with a self-satisfactory grin.
"But-- but you didn't say you would!"
"I know. But seeing you whine about it at the warehouse, I couldn't help myself."
Rick shot a glare at his sister that would have split a rock in half.
"Have loads of fun!" the Reaper laughed sinisterly and disappeared. As soon as they were alone, Timmy turned to his godparents.
"Well?? What do you think?" Timmy asked anxiously.
"I think I still have red gloop in my underpants," Cosmo said.
"Timmy, we may still have a chance!" Wanda said with hope in her eyes. "I've met the Fates before and I know how they negotiate with others."
"You know the Fates?" Timmy asked astonished.
"Personally? They're not guys, are they?" Cosmo asked Wanda, with an eyebrow raised.
"No, Cosmo. They're not guys." Wanda said exasperated. "It's all women . . . and a proxy. And no, the proxy is not a guy either." Cosmo, who had the question in his face, shook it off and looked away. Timmy looked at the twins, half-lidded.
"Do they still act like this in your time?" he asked Rick.
Rick stifled a laugh. "Of course. You should have seen the commotion when Ma started to manufacture magical flowers and her ex-boyfriends came to see. I guess some things have and will never change . . ."
"So, what were you saying?" Timmy said, turning to Wanda.
"It's no complicated thing. I can just bribe them - or one if the proxy comes - into letting us out."
"But, that sounds too easy," Timmy said once again disappointed.
"Timmy, sometimes life isn't an action or adventure story, you know," Wanda responded, really fed up with this whole 'excitement' wanting.
The place turned eerily dark and a ghostly woman came before them with a scowl. She had menacing eyes and fiery red hair. Maybe it was just a coincidence, but the woman slightly resembles . . . oh forget it. The resemblance is not in the script.
"Well, well, well! I guess you're my charges for today! Hope your ready, 'cause work is murder!" she said over-dramatically. She began an evil laughter, but stopped short and coughed in suffocation. ((It's and old gag, but it's fun! ^^))
The group blinked twice and Wanda hid a smile.
"This is going to be cake . . ." she whispered to herself.
"Cake?" Cosmo said suddenly alert. "Where?! I'm hungry! Is it time to eat yet?"
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Ahh! What comes next? What comes next?! I know what comes next! And guess what? . . . YOU HAVE TO WAIT TO FIND OUT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Man, this story never seems to end, does it? And that's why I like it!!!!!
About the Fate character thing . . . this is just an alternate attempt to squeeze myself into the story. Yes, that's whom the Fate resembles. Me. ::claps hands and squeals:: I'm on my own fanfic!! ::grins:: Be on the lookout for the next chappy. It's all about wands!! *Chirp, chirp, chirp* N- no, seriously . . . it's all about wands.
Adiós! Until next time! Bye! Farewell! Ciao! Arrivederci! Uhhh . . . . . . bye!