Disclamer: I don't own anything metioned in this story, or anything Butch Hartman owns...for now...
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-In Dimsdale...-
"So bored, Can't focus..." Timmy said while flipping threw the T.V. channels. "Timmy, why don't you just wish for something? I mean that IS what we are here for." Wanda asked Timmy.
"So Bored, Can't focus on what Wanda is saying." Timmy said. "I'm acually bored the one time Vicky isn't bothering me."
"Maybe you like Vicky in a way that you don't notice!" Wanda said with a smile. Timmy and Cosmo looked at each other. "HAHAHAHA-HAHAHAHAH! ARE YOU NUTS WANDA? I HATE VICKY!" Timmy said.
"That is the whole reason Timmy has fairy godparents, remember?" Cosmo asked Wanda. "Well-" Wanda started to say.
"Flower channel-Boring, Baby shows-Boring, History Channel-Do I even have to say this one?" Timmy said. "WRESTILING! COOL!" Timmy said with intrest.
"We will be right back after these messages." The anuncer said. "DRAT!" Timmy said loudly. "I HATE commercials! Well no point in not watching them."
A weird looking guy appered on the T.V. He had yellow eyes, a crooked smile, Black eyeliner, a white face, and a red and black hat on.
"Hi," The weird looking guy said. "I am FreakShow. Ringmaster of-" All of a sudden the power cut off in the house. "Cosmo!" Timmy said. "What did you do?" "Oh," Cosmo said. "that is what thay plug was for."
Timmy got up and put the plug back into the outlet. Then he gave Cosmo a dirty look and went back to the bed where he was sitting.
"Circus Gothica, Comming to Dimsdale. Come and get your FREAK on." The ringmaster said, then he held up a red staff with a moving fog inside of a red shiny ball on top.
Wanda turned away saying this. "Ptfh. Circuses are just a way to embrass animals and have a lame atempt to do magic. It sickens me just to look at it."
"Yeah," Timmy said. "Your right...Kinda...Right Cosmo?... Cosmo?...Hello?"
Cosmo just stared at the T.V. screen. His eyes were red and seemed to be moving the same way that FreakShow's crytal ball was moving.
"Oh..What?" Cosmo asked "You kinda spaced out there for a second dude." "Oh, sorry about that. It must of gotten a little spacy in there. Oh well."
Timmy turned back to the T.V.. There was a lot of commercials on. But the Circus Gothica one just stuck in his head. Then Timmy saw another commercial.
"Comming up next, Don't miss the Ghost channel! We will take you back in time to see what a REAL ghost looked like back then. Comming up next!"
Then the commercial showed the guy holding up a baddly draw sketch of a ghost. "Aw, what is this crud? That's not a ghost!"
"I wish I could meet a ghost! Not a fake on, A REAL one!" Timmy said. Cosmo and Wanda looked at each other with discomfort written all over there face.
-In Amity Park...-