Wizard of FOP

by superdork398

This is pretty much your classic Wizard of Oz except with a Fairly Odd twist. Please R&R! NOTE: Sprinkles [dorkwhatever's sister] is not happy with the lack of reviews for the chapters she wrote. Review now or doom shall rain down upon you, like anvils.

1. The arrival

Wizard of F.O.P.

Disclaimer: I do dot own Fairly Odd Parents or the Wizard of Oz. Although I wish I did because then I would have like $1bujillion

Chapter 1: The arival

It was a warm sunny day in Dimmsdale. The kids were playing and everyone was happy. Everyone except Timmy Turner who was getting his daily beating from Francis.

Francis: And now it's time for your daily dose of vitamin fist!

Timmy:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Then, before timmy could make a wish to save himself, he was k.o.ed by Francis's fist.

When Timmy woke up he was in a magical land called FOP. Also, to his surprise,he had landed on top of Vicky, which had somehow killed her. Then, lots of really short kids came out and began praising him in song.

Really short kids (singing): Ding dong the witch is dead. Which old witch, the wicked witch. Ding dong the wicked witch is dead. Wake up ya sleepy heads. Come on all get out of bed. Ding dong the wicked witch is dead.

The kids repeated this harmony for a few minutes, until a glorious pink bubble began descending from the sky then the bubble got larger and larger until it popped. And in the place of the bubble was Trixie Tang the girl of Timmy's dreams.

Timmy: Trixie Tang, how the heck did you get here?

Trixie: I am Trixie the good witch of the north. And it seems that you have done our world a great favor.

Timmy: What did I do?

Trixie: You have destroyed Vicky the wicked witch of the east and saved us from her tyrany. And for destroying her, you get the golden slippers. But also by destroying her, you have awakened her terrible brother Denzel the wicked warlock of the west.

All of a sudden, Mr. Crockpot, I mean Mr. Crackhead, I mean Mr. Crackpot, I mean Mr. Crocker appeared out of nowhere flying on a broomstick.

Mr. Crackpot (I mean Mr. Crocker): Yes! The golden slippers. With those, I can finally prove the existance of FAIRY GODPARENTS! Blast! If he's wearing them, I can't get them. You may have won this round Turner, but I'll be back!

And with that, Mr. Crockpot, I mean Crocker blew off in a huff.