Toadette was looking up at the dark night sky, seeing a red balloon drifting by its lonesome. She ran towards it and grabbed it after constant jumping several times, but something hit the pink humanoid mushroom girl that made her regret doing such.
She was lifted straight off the ground. And as the balloon kept going higher and higher... Toadette found herself screaming for her life as she went straight through the stratosphere, into the deep complex of outer space, where the balloon continued drifting her farther and farther away from her home planet Earth.
Back down on the planet, Dry Bowser and Petey Piranha were by Toadette's house, looking around for their pink capped friend as the two heavyweight characters looked at each other, shrugging.
"I guess the kid isn't here." Dry Bowser remarked as he pulled out a golf club, pointing at Petey. "Want to go golfing at the Casino Park?"
"Boy do I!" Petey exclaimed in Gilbert Gottfried's voice as he also pulled out a golf club, and the two were later seen golfing at the neon lit Casino Park, unaware of Toadette's balloon flight.
Toadette was in her private pink-colored room, looking at herself in the mirror. You could tell by the look on her face that she was extremely, extremely bored.
"Expecting a real chapter?" Toadette said to her mirror as she scoffed, spitting at it as she remarked rudely, "Well, too bad! It's Toadette time!" And with that, she chucked the mirror out of the window, landing on a poor, innocent four-legged green shelled Koopa Troopa.
And that mirrior killed the poor Koopa Troopa.
R.I.P. Four legged green shelled innocent Koopa Troopa. There's always going to be another one of you anyway.
Toadette opened her front door, only to be hit in the face by a newspaper. Toadette growled as she rubbed her face, looking down at the newspaper and picking it up, opening it and reading it. She sighed as she rolled her eyes, tossing the newspaper away.
"Boring stories as usual," Toadette sighed as she headed back into her castle, closing the door behind her. "Why do I even bother reading them?"
Toadette opened the brown wooden cabinet in front of her, only to be swamped by several newspapers. Toadette groaned as she was heavily buried underneath the papers.
"Oh boy!" Toadette exclaimed joyfully. "I should thank Toadsworth for this! This is quite possibly the greatest thing I've ever received from him!"
"Well, are you going to thank me?" Toadsworth asked as he popped up next to Toadette.
"Maybe. Maybe not. I change my mind easily." Toadette responded as she pushed Toadsworth away, much to the sadness of the old man.
Toadette was bouncing on her brand new pink trampoline that Toadsworth sent to her as a gift. Feeling overjoyed, Toadette spent every bounce with as much fun and value as she could, so she could get more bang out of her buck. Giggling with glee, Toadette enjoyed most of her time on the trampoline, not getting off for at least another good seven minutes.
Toadette was bouncing on a large orange bed she found in the Sweet Sweet Canyon, which she had placed outside her pink castle. Toadette giggled with glee with each jump, feeling a sense of adventure and innocent as she kept jumping on it.
Dry Bowser was watching, folding his skeletal arms together. "Don't you ever get tired of jumping?" He asked.
Toadette stuck her tongue out at Dry Bowser as she giggled. "Nope! I just take things as they go!" She then fell off the bed, landing flat on her face, causing her to cry as Dry Bowser rolled his eyes.
"Idiot." Dry Bowser remarked as he then pulled out his tennis racket and headed to the Grumble Volcano to practice his tennis skills, leaving Toadette to cry all on her own accord.