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.

89. Chapter 97

Toadette yawned as she stretched her arms, getting out of her pink fluffy bed as she got on her regular dress, heading out of her castle home, spotting Dry Bowser and Silver The Hedgehog having some french toast on the smooth, green grass. Toadette gasped as she slapped her hands on her face.

"You're having french toast, and you didn't invite me?" Toadette exclaimed as she shook her head.

Silver nervously rubbed the back of his head as he turned to Toadette. "It's ten in the morning, Toadette. Dry Bowser and I have been having french toast since eight."

Dry Bowser nodded as he folded his skeletal arms, opening his eyes, glancing at Toadette. "The early bird gets the worm, or in this case, the french toast."

Toadette shook angrily briefly, before she broke down crying as she fell on her butt, flailing her feet as she rubbed her crying eyes with her hands, while Dry Bowser and Silver shrugged as they continued to munch down on french toast.