We're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of Oz... That's not what I'm doing is it? Oh yeah! Wow this story gets neglected.
Shana, Lavitz and Lloyd had gone to visist Lavitz's mother, taking a break from their cookie quest.
"Shana dear! How nice of you to visit! Have you brought another sweetheart with you?" Lavitz's nameless mother asked.
"Kind of." She replied. The pony wandered in and Lavitz picked up.
"Aw! Isn't he darling?" Lavitz then began to coodle the pony who tried it's darndest* to escape.
*A/N: See? In Canada we don't swear often.
"Who's this Shana? A friend of yours?" Lavitz's mother asked.
"That's Lavitz." She said.
"You said you wouldn't tell!" Lavitz whined. The pony took advantage of that and escaped Lavitz hiding behind the author's agent Lloyd.
"Lavitz! Dear me what have you done to yourself?! Come on now, well get you straightened up right away!" With that Lavitz's mother dragged him out of the room by the ear and into the tub. She forcibly washed and dressed him, as one would a five year old and then sent him to his room ignoring his protests of wanting to find a white chocolate chip macadaina nut cookie with white icing drizzled on top and still warm.
"That was amusing to say the least Mrs. Slambert." Lloyd commented.
"Well he's going to have to grow up someday. Now about his head being a muffin..." she began.
"Reversible. I can change him back if you-" Shana began.
"Oh no dear, that's quite alright. He doesn't seem to notice, so I'm sure he's alright." she replied quickly.
"Can we borrow your kitchen?" Lloyd asked having been struck by a literal bolt of inspiration.
"Of course dears! Why I'll even help you out." Lavitz's mother replied.
*gasp* I know it's been sorely neglected. Really it has been. I'm sorry. I started out grounded and then school started and I got all my advanced courses together and first. Eep!
Shana, Lavitz and Lloyd had gone to visist Lavitz's mother, taking a break from their cookie quest.
"Shana dear! How nice of you to visit! Have you brought another sweetheart with you?" Lavitz's nameless mother asked.
"Kind of." She replied. The pony wandered in and Lavitz picked up.
"Aw! Isn't he darling?" Lavitz then began to coodle the pony who tried it's darndest* to escape.
*A/N: See? In Canada we don't swear often.
"Who's this Shana? A friend of yours?" Lavitz's mother asked.
"That's Lavitz." She said.
"You said you wouldn't tell!" Lavitz whined. The pony took advantage of that and escaped Lavitz hiding behind the author's agent Lloyd.
"Lavitz! Dear me what have you done to yourself?! Come on now, well get you straightened up right away!" With that Lavitz's mother dragged him out of the room by the ear and into the tub. She forcibly washed and dressed him, as one would a five year old and then sent him to his room ignoring his protests of wanting to find a white chocolate chip macadaina nut cookie with white icing drizzled on top and still warm.
"That was amusing to say the least Mrs. Slambert." Lloyd commented.
"Well he's going to have to grow up someday. Now about his head being a muffin..." she began.
"Reversible. I can change him back if you-" Shana began.
"Oh no dear, that's quite alright. He doesn't seem to notice, so I'm sure he's alright." she replied quickly.
"Can we borrow your kitchen?" Lloyd asked having been struck by a literal bolt of inspiration.
"Of course dears! Why I'll even help you out." Lavitz's mother replied.
*gasp* I know it's been sorely neglected. Really it has been. I'm sorry. I started out grounded and then school started and I got all my advanced courses together and first. Eep!
