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 11: Out of the forest and into the fields (OF DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!)
the 'OF DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!' is courtesy of Sprinkles, who likes the word DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
Just then, out of nowhere, some krazy guy with curly brown hair and a white shirt with a big red M on it came swinging in on a vine screaming MONKEYMAAAAN!
Chester: That was awkward, but cool!
Timmy and his friends then looked out on the horizon.
Sanjay: Yay! Finally we are out of this acursed forest!
A few minutes later...
Timmy: Cool! This field is full of rootbeer.
Chester: Sweet! I love rootbeer.
Sanjay: This is like the sweet sap of the sassafras tree.
AJ: That is because rootbeer is made from sassafras trees.
Chester: Come on everybody. Let's drink this rootbeer until we get so hyper we can't take it anymore!
Everyone: All right!
A few seconds later...
Sanjay: I am getting sleepy.
Chester: What's up with that? I thought pop was supposed to make you hyper not make you fall asleep.
Timmy: Snor.