Toadette's Thousand Tales

by Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus

Now this is the story all about how Toadette's life got flipped turned upside down, and she likes to take a minute, so just sit right there, 'cuz she'll tell you how she became the princess of Bel Air.

20. Toadette Does The Morning Route

Toadette was painting her entire castle hallway pink, making it match her own room, which was pink-colored with white spots around. Instead of white spots around the hallways, there were white squares, which to Toadette apparently made more sense. As Toadette giggled at the thought of how the hallway would look, the loyal Chain Chomp subject passed nearby and stopped, turning around to face Toadette.

"Your Majesty, Toadette," The Chain Chomp began as he blinked several times to prevent his eyes from getting dried up, looking at the newly painted walls, "Why are you painting on these majestic walls?"

Toadette stopped painting and turned around to face the Chain Chomp, firmly putting her small hands on her hips. "Well, Mr. Chomp, if you haven't noticed," She began as she shook her paintbrush at him, "There needs to be a few changes around here to help spice things up. You know, to make everything more... lively."

The Chain Chomp only raised his right eyebrow in a confused fashion. "But, do you really need the whole castle to be pink?" He questioned, before being splashed by the pink paint, which covered his natural black body.

"NO MORE QUESTIONS!!!" Toadette screeched as she turned around and furiously painted the walls, the Chain Chomp slowly heading off and resuming his walk.