Hey ya'll! So I got 2 more reviews! KOI and Padfoot-dreamer i luv u!!! So anyway i don't really know where this story is going but...as they say in Beauty and the Beast...only time will tell. And i don't really say 'ya'll'. Yea. And thnx to SilverPhoenix25 for the ghetto inspiration...that's all, so read-n-REVIEW!!!!!
"Mmm hmm mm mmm hmmm!!!" Jon shouted through his gagged mouth.
"HmmM??" Peter replied. Wendy just rolled her eyes. Suddenly something caught her eye, its was a little sphere of light. It was floating, as if on a cloud, toward a big vase propped up on a table next to them...floating...floating...closer..closer...closer! *crash!*
"Crap!" came a little feminine voice from inside the sphere! "That's the second one this week! Yo, Petey Boi, wassup?" The ghetto tone sort of took away the magic sense around the sphere. As it drew closer, the sphere revealed itself to be a little fairy with a ball of light shining off her. "Turn this thing off, dawg." She said as the light disappeared but the fairy stayed. She had blonde hair and a weird green dress which was sort of ragged-looking at the bottom. She had on a pair of big pink Converse high-tops and was floating but slightly top-heavy due to a huge gold chain around her neck.
"'Sup?" She said as she looked around at Wendy, who's mouth would have been open if she hadn't been gagged. "I'm Lil' Tink. Whatz shakin'? Yo, masta' Pete, wassup wit' this G?"
"Hmm mm mm hmmhmm mm mmm!" Peter replied. "OoO, you mean that thing around her mouth? Hold on," Lil' Tink said as she untied the gags from Wendy's, Jon's, and Peter's mouths. "Now, talk ta me!"
"Well, I'm Wendy, and this is my brother Jon. We got trapped here by...oh for heaven's sake!" Wendy said as the Man With Drum marched into the room, but stopped short just as he was about to do a drumroll.
"Li-Li-Lil' Tink??" he said emotionally, a tear in his eye.
"Homie Drum?!" Lil' Tink replied, also shedding a tear. They ran in slow music toward each other and hugged, Man With Drum practically crushing Lil' Tink, while slow music played in the background.
"How long, Homie Drum? How long has it been since the Fairytale Ghettos met? I missed the last club meeting! Ok, Homie Drum! It's been too long! TOO LONG!"
"Bling bling!" Homie Drum replied tearfully, sobbing onto Wendy's shoulder. "We must do the pledge!" He choked, whipping out a huge gold medallion.
"When the Fairy Tale Ghettos meet,
We shall do this pledge to greet,
Bling Bling Bling and Yo Yo Yo,
There is nowhere we won't go,
Ganstas from both near and far,
Are never away in their hearts-"
"Umm..that doesn't rhyme," interjected Wendy, only to get evil looks from the reuniting Ghetto Fairytale creatures. They continued, (in unison, of course.)
"And no matter what kind of craze,
We will keep our ghetto ways,
And be united when we're near,
And do this pledge for all to hear." They finished, as everyone clapped politely.
"Um Tinker- *ahem* i mean Lil' Tink," Peter said as Lil' Tink glared at him, "Um can you untie our hands and feet?"
"Whatz da magic word?" Lil' Tink prodded,
"Bling." Peter said sulkily.
"Fine, hold on homie G." Lil' Tink said as she untied the kids.
"Well Lil' Tink, it was awesome seeing you, but Mother will be WAY worried if I'm not home for some grub, yo. Au revoir! *ahem* I mean...Peace out homie G dawg whoop!" He said as he skipped merrily away. Lil' Tink watched him, shaking her head slowly.
"Bling bling..." she said, looking simply disappointed. Everyone hung their heads, mourning the loss of the ever decreasing ghetto way.
"Well, we better leave before Captain Hook comes back!" Jon suddenly exclaimed, as Lil' Tink, blinded by her sphere of light, crashing into more stuff and cursing in a very un-fairylike way, followed.
"Mmm hmm mm mmm hmmm!!!" Jon shouted through his gagged mouth.
"HmmM??" Peter replied. Wendy just rolled her eyes. Suddenly something caught her eye, its was a little sphere of light. It was floating, as if on a cloud, toward a big vase propped up on a table next to them...floating...floating...closer..closer...closer! *crash!*
"Crap!" came a little feminine voice from inside the sphere! "That's the second one this week! Yo, Petey Boi, wassup?" The ghetto tone sort of took away the magic sense around the sphere. As it drew closer, the sphere revealed itself to be a little fairy with a ball of light shining off her. "Turn this thing off, dawg." She said as the light disappeared but the fairy stayed. She had blonde hair and a weird green dress which was sort of ragged-looking at the bottom. She had on a pair of big pink Converse high-tops and was floating but slightly top-heavy due to a huge gold chain around her neck.
"'Sup?" She said as she looked around at Wendy, who's mouth would have been open if she hadn't been gagged. "I'm Lil' Tink. Whatz shakin'? Yo, masta' Pete, wassup wit' this G?"
"Hmm mm mm hmmhmm mm mmm!" Peter replied. "OoO, you mean that thing around her mouth? Hold on," Lil' Tink said as she untied the gags from Wendy's, Jon's, and Peter's mouths. "Now, talk ta me!"
"Well, I'm Wendy, and this is my brother Jon. We got trapped here by...oh for heaven's sake!" Wendy said as the Man With Drum marched into the room, but stopped short just as he was about to do a drumroll.
"Li-Li-Lil' Tink??" he said emotionally, a tear in his eye.
"Homie Drum?!" Lil' Tink replied, also shedding a tear. They ran in slow music toward each other and hugged, Man With Drum practically crushing Lil' Tink, while slow music played in the background.
"How long, Homie Drum? How long has it been since the Fairytale Ghettos met? I missed the last club meeting! Ok, Homie Drum! It's been too long! TOO LONG!"
"Bling bling!" Homie Drum replied tearfully, sobbing onto Wendy's shoulder. "We must do the pledge!" He choked, whipping out a huge gold medallion.
"When the Fairy Tale Ghettos meet,
We shall do this pledge to greet,
Bling Bling Bling and Yo Yo Yo,
There is nowhere we won't go,
Ganstas from both near and far,
Are never away in their hearts-"
"Umm..that doesn't rhyme," interjected Wendy, only to get evil looks from the reuniting Ghetto Fairytale creatures. They continued, (in unison, of course.)
"And no matter what kind of craze,
We will keep our ghetto ways,
And be united when we're near,
And do this pledge for all to hear." They finished, as everyone clapped politely.
"Um Tinker- *ahem* i mean Lil' Tink," Peter said as Lil' Tink glared at him, "Um can you untie our hands and feet?"
"Whatz da magic word?" Lil' Tink prodded,
"Bling." Peter said sulkily.
"Fine, hold on homie G." Lil' Tink said as she untied the kids.
"Well Lil' Tink, it was awesome seeing you, but Mother will be WAY worried if I'm not home for some grub, yo. Au revoir! *ahem* I mean...Peace out homie G dawg whoop!" He said as he skipped merrily away. Lil' Tink watched him, shaking her head slowly.
"Bling bling..." she said, looking simply disappointed. Everyone hung their heads, mourning the loss of the ever decreasing ghetto way.
"Well, we better leave before Captain Hook comes back!" Jon suddenly exclaimed, as Lil' Tink, blinded by her sphere of light, crashing into more stuff and cursing in a very un-fairylike way, followed.