A/N: Well last time Fawn got some bonding with Junior and Bowser, and Wendy hates her for being a girl but not being girly. Yayyy. So here's a different Koopaling experience. Enjoy

Chapter 12: Creative Minds

Cult

We had just made our way through the fourth land when we stopped to make camp on the outskirts of the fifth, in a forest like area.

Luigi sighed in relief as he plopped to the ground. Mario and I sat as Mario opened his bag. He pulled out a nutrition bar and threw it to Luigi, who failed to catch it. He pulled another one out for me, but I raised my hand to stop him. "No need."

Mario raised his brow. "Why-a?"

"We should save it, since I can get my own food over there," I said, gesturing toward the forest.

"Oh, I-a see...I suppose-a that makes sense-a. You sure you can-a do it?"

I chuckled. "This is my field, Mario. I may not be as good at adventuring as you are, but I can at least gather if I can't find nothing."

Mario nodded and I took off.

The woods were lush and green, a typical forest. Not as good as Tanooki Forest, but it was good. I looked around for quite a while until I found some edible berries.

I sat down and munched on them, enjoying their tart taste. I thought of the situation at hand. Man...their battle strategy is crazy! I mean, I know that they rescue the princess pretty fast...but if they just went another route, they'd get there even faster!

I heard a twig snap, and I quickly turned my head to the noise. There was a rabbit, treading carefully in the dark forest, somewhat close to me. I grinned. Perfect.

I stalked toward it ever so slightly, knowing the distance where it would notice me. Waiting for the optimal time, I silently stood there until the rabbit stood in place for just a second. Seeing this as the best time, I threw the spear with pinpoint accuracy, nailing the rabbit. I grinned and made preparations to cook the animal.

Hm...I do think he's an idiot...but it's still probably not smart to just leave him.

Fawn

I opened my eyes and adjusted it to my blinding surroundings. Damn it, I forgot to ask Bowser if I can get a new room! I'm not even sure if I should though…

I groaned and got up, brushing my teeth and getting ready for the day. When I walked out of the bathroom, I was thinking of watching TV, but the door knocked. As usual, I wrapped myself in my blanket and went to the door.

But Jimmy wasn't standing there like usual. Instead, I looked down a little to see Bowser Junior standing there.

"Morning Fawn!" he greeted in delight.

I smiled back, happy to see him. "Good morning Junior. How come you're here?"

He chuckled nervously. "Well...I kinda forgot to ask King Dad yesterday if you could come to breakfast." He quickly said, "We have to go quick! If we don't, it'll be to late!"

I stared at him in a little disbelief before smiling. "You...want me at breakfast that bad?"

He nodded. "Uh-huh. I'm going outside to play with a friend today, so I won't see you! That's why you gotta hurry so we can eat breakfast together!"

I nodded and said, "Thank you. I'll get changed real quick and..." I looked around my room. "I don't have anything to change in to..."

"That blanket's not okay?"

I considered this. "...I don't think so, no..."

"Well, I found this outside your door," he said, holding up a clothes bag. "I think it has clothes!"

I took the bag. "Thanks Junior! Be out in a second!"

I shut the door after he said, "Kay!"

I quickly shed my clothes and opened the bag. Inside it I found a dark green T-Shirt and dark green shorts. I smiled at the casual attire. Upon further inspection of the bag I found a note from Tina, confirming the clothes were from her. I changed in to the new stuff and walked out of my room to meet Junior.

"Ready?" he asked.

I nodded. "Yeah, let's go."

He grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen, although I was already beginning to learn my way to it.

I rushed in to the room with Junior, and I had become slightly afraid. I thought about the possible consequences of Wendy seeing me, and of being late to breakfast. I walked in to the mess hall filled with nerves.

Upon entry, everyone glanced up at us. Ludwig and Larry looked away quickly, uninterested. Roy's gaze lasted a second more before he also looked away. Morton and Lemmy said, "Morning Fawn! Junior!" Iggy observed my movements. Wendy sneered at me, looking hateful, which made me very uncomfortable. Bowser was staring us both down, making me fearful of what he was thinking.

"Junior..." he said, deadpan. "Why were you late to breakfast? And why did you bring Fawn?"

Junior sweetly said, "Well...I forgot to ask you yesterday if she could come..." He quickly began reasoning while putting on puppy eyes. "And I wasn't sure who else was going to feed her, so I thought at least for today!"

He hummed in thought before complying. "Alright, fine. But you're giving your seconds to her."

Junior didn't seem to like this. But he still grumbled, "Okay..."

Wendy didn't seem to be okay with this though. "But King Daddy! Isn't this supposed to be, like, family times?" Wendy complained. She pointed an accusatory finger at me and sneered. "She's ruining it! So not okay!"

Junior growled lightly at her and I sort of shrunk behind him, despite his small stature, scared of Wendy's wrath and possible sphere of influence. I waited for Bowser to answer.

He sighed and said, "Wendy, you don't usually seem to have that mentality."

She pouted. "But-"

"But I suppose you're right. This'll be your last day eating here, Fawn."

I nodded quickly, not wanting to anger anyone. "That's okay! I-I'm sorry that I'm here today..."

He shook his head. "Whatever, it's fine."

Junior ran out to the kitchen, leaving me alone. Not for long though, as he came out dragging a simple wood chair. I picked it up for him and took my seat between him and Bowser.

We all sat in silence as we waited for our food to come. It was a rather awkward wait for me, as I could practically feel Wendy glaring at me. I was overcome with guilt and nerves, becoming panicked as I sat there.

Oh no...I really did screw up! I made a girl hate me! Oh, what am I doing here? I'm not supposed to be at this table, I should be in the room! In that pink room...maybe I should just-

"Don't worry about it," Bowser whispered, sounding simple about it. I turned to him, but he was looking away. I got that he didn't want to talk to me right now. But his words almost made me feel all better, and I stopped feeling so nervous. Thank you Bowser.

"I'm sorry Wendy's being so mean. Don't worry about her," Junior whispered to me.

I smiled and whispered back, "It's fine."

He looked guilty. "Sorry that I got you in to this..."

I grinned, remembering what Bowser told me. "It's okay, I'm alright."

He grinned back and as he did the food finally came out.

I decided it'd be smarter to pay attention to how I was eating today. So I made sure to eat with my utensils, as neatly as I could. I tried to ignore the chatter of the table and kept to myself and my daydreams, as I still felt like I didn't belong. Thankfully, no one really addressed me.

But eventually, as I was daydreaming, a question came to mind that I somehow hadn't thought of. What am I supposed to do today? Where do I go?

It struck me that I had something to do the past three days, someone to spend the time with. But today, since Junior and several others will be absent, what will I do?

I decided that the only thing I could do was ask Bowser.

"Excuse me..." I spoke timidly, afraid my question would be ill received. "Bowser?"

He continued to eat as he asked, "What?" with his mouth full.

"Um...what do I do today?"

"Huh?"

"I mean...where do I go? The last three days someone was supervising me, so I was wondering if I just go back to my room, or if someone will watch me, or..."

He stopped eating and scratched his chin. "Huh...good question." He paused to think. "Well, there are guards surrounding the castle walls, so you can't escape. So you can pretty much go anywhere within the castle, since you can't escape anyway." He said that last part a bit cockily.

Okay, so I'm not allowed to escape obviously...but I can really go anywhere else? That sounds fun! "Okay, thank you Bowser!" I said happily.

He went back to his food. "Whatever."

With this, I went back to eating. Once I finished my food, I looked up at everyone. I was shocked to find that almost everyone was gone from the mess hall. Guess they really do trust me to roam around the halls...well, today will be fun!

I was about to set off for it when someone that I didn't realize was still in the room spoke up.

"Where do you think you're going?"

I turned my head to see Iggy, smiling oddly at me.

I was a little startled. "Oh um...hello, Iggy. I was just thinking of...well, exploring the castle...maybe..."

He chuckled in his strange fashion. "As much as I'd like to observe you're behavioral habits in such a situation, I believe it's time that we started with the real tests..."

I knit my brows in thought. "What kind of tests?"

"Simple ones...no need to fear. I'd just like to ask some questions, take some hair, a little blood, maybe a skin sample, the usual..."

I frowned in thought. Why would he want that? What's he going to do with it? That's odd...I guess I'll find out. I should, it's the least I could do. And what's the harm?

"Sure...if you'd like," I replied calmly.

He cackled. "Oh excellent! Such a cooperative test subject! They usually aren't..." He grumbled, "Always asking for payment, and what not."

"People ask you to pay them for their blood and hair?" I asked curiously.

"That's right! It's blasphemous; they hold no respect for the progression of science!" Iggy declared angrily.

I tried to wrap my head around why people would ask for payment, and why he would comply with such a request. I don't get any of this. I shrugged and said, "I'll comply…seems like the least I could do…"

He grinned and said, "Excellent. Follow me, my favorite subject!"

He began to pace quickly toward the door. I lingered on him calling me 'favorite'. I don't know if being a subject is good...but at least I'm the favorite!

"Okay...coming," I said, following him.

He led me to the same stairwell that led to Junior and Wendy's rooms. I guess this is where all the Koopalings live...

He led me to the same floor that Wendy's hallway was on, which made me nervous. However, he walked through the other door on the floor, besides Wendy's. Guess they live on the same floor.

"This way," Iggy said, walking down the metallic hallway. I followed his lead and observed the decorations of the hallway.

The walls and floor were metallic chrome, clanking softly under our feet. Like the other two hallways, there were paintings of Iggy hung up. However, like the others, his paintings were unique. Much more unique. It presented him very odd ways. One showed him on the moon, another holding a press conference to a tribe of Yoshi's, another showing him in tie dye colors, and many more. Only one was serious, which seemed to be the case in all the hallways. On a display case I saw some sort of gun. There was a label on the bottom that I wanted to read, but Iggy hurried me along.

I was led to Iggy's chrome door, which I opened to reveal his room, which was more of a mini lab. The whole place was metallic like the hallway. There was one king sized bed with gray sheets, making it look Spartan. There was a single closet, and a few inventions of all sorts were hung around, as well as a large desk with blueprints scattered over it and two rolling chairs in front of it. Finally, in the corner, was a giant computer with a large hard drive and a bunch of other things next to it, all on top of a desk with many drawers.

"Wow...your room is...interesting," I said carefully, observing it all.

"Thank you, I would prefer it if I could make my lab larger. Unfortunately, I was restricted, so I've got to use the castle's lab at times," Iggy said hatefully. "I hate sharing it with the other scientists, they're dumb and try to steal my ideas! Oh, come this way please."

He led me to the computer and rolled the two chairs in front of it. We both took a seat.

"Now, let's start with some questions," Iggy said as he fished through his drawers. "Firstly, what common habits do you partake in at your home village?"

Oh, this'll be easy! I thought about this. "Hm...well, I sometimes I run simple errands for my father, like buying food and what not, sometimes I hunt..."

He turned to me at this. "Interesting...you do seem to be somewhat muscular...but not very, as you displayed in your fight with Morton. So how would you hunt?"

"Well, I'm okay with a bow and arrow...but not the best, as you saw. Instead, I liked to use traps..."

"Ah, that makes sense! Like your two tricks that you used on Morton! They were indeed clever! Oh, I'll have to make you take an IQ test at some point so I may better grasp your intelligence!"

I smiled faintly. "Um...thanks."

"You said you had a father, any blood relation? If not, where did you originate?"

I told him about Cult and where he found me. "I see...that's interesting. It's to bad we don't know, it's probably valuable information. Oh well."

He pulled out a syringe and said, "Okay, I'm just going to take a drop of blood now. Don't squirm, or there will be consequences."

I shrugged and pointed out my finger. "Okay."

"So compliant, I love it..." He pricked my finger out, and it stung for only a second, before he stopped and my blood was in the syringe. He squirted it on a tray and began to type on the keypad.

"So, do you have any affiliation with magic?" Iggy asked.

"Um...no..."

"Hm...odd. You seem to be the only human so far that can't. That gives me less to work with..."

I sighed, beginning to feel worthless. But I felt hope rise as I asked, "Do you think that you can find out if I can use magic in my blood?"

"Hm...it is possible to tell. Perhaps you just haven't found your powers. I'll look in to it."

I instantly began to speculate again on my powers. "Maybe I can fly..."

Before I could even feel embarrassed about speaking out loud, Iggy cackled. "Or perhaps you have laser eye vision!"

My eyes lit, ecstatic. Wow, I thought that too! ...Does he want me to keep talking? "Or maybe I can control other elements, beside fire!"

"Or maybe you can create gelatin from thin air!"

"Or maybe I can turn people in to chocolate!"

"Or maybe you're the key to destroying the Metroid race!"

I cocked my head in curiosity. "Metroid? What are those?"

He scrunched his face up. "They're a simple parasitic based life organism that feed off the life of others. Very dangerous, capable of destroying mankind."

I shivered. "They sound dangerous! I've never heard of them, where did you find out about them?"

"In a dream. I know they're coming though! They are...but I can't talk about them much, otherwise people tell me I'm mad…"

"I see...you know, I've had dreams like that too," I said, practically speculating now.

"Really!? Tell me!" Iggy asked, very interested.

I felt surprised. No one is ever interested in my dreams... "Well...they're called the Shroobs. They're purple, and most of them look like evil purple Toads, and a few are humanoid purple Toads...they're very aggressive and feed of the life of Toads."

"They sound deadly!" he exclaimed. "I'll take heed of them immediately! Thank you for the warning, comrade!"

"...Comrade?" I asked.

"Yes, that is right! You're the first to take heed to my warning, and have possible insight on a threat that I don't!"

I smiled at his praise. I noticed I wasn't to nervous around him now, so I asked, "Listen...Iggy...would you like to be my friend?"

I stuck out my hand. When he took it, I felt a prick.

"Ow!" I yelped, retracting my hand. I saw a light scrape on my palm.

He too retracted his hand to reveal a piece of my skin and a knife. "You were offering me a skin sample, right? That's what friends do."

I stared at him a little, processing that. For some reason I found that hilarious and began chuckling. This got him cackling too. In a few seconds, both of us were leaning over, cracking up.

You know...Iggy's cackle sounds weird. And apparently mine does too. Wonder what we sound like...

Wendy

I was walking to my room, super annoyed. I mean, who does Fawn think she is? Outright snuffing me! So uncool, what a bitch!

I frowned and stood at the cross between the two halls. I just wanted a girlfriend...was that so much to ask for? I had the right to get mad!

For some reason I was kinda curious to know what she was doing. Remembering that she was with Iggy, I found myself walking down Iggy's hallway. Idk why I'm doing this, I guess I'm just curious...

Once I was outside the door, I heard something coming from the room. OMS...they sound like a couple of mad scientists!

Fawn

I had stayed a little longer in his room to do a few more tests and chat until he said we finished. I didn't want to bother him, so I left to finally explore the castle.

I made my way down the stairs, and near the end I encountered Ludwig.

He met my eyes, and neutrally said, "Salutations, Fawn."'

"Um...hello," I returned nervously.

Saying nothing more, he began to pass by me up the stairs. But I suddenly realized I shouldn't just end the conversation there. I remembered how he acted when we first met. "Um...thank you for helping me when I was babysitting...when I fell."

He nodded. "It was my pleasure. Now if you'll excuse me, I must get to work at composing. My time has been consumed by rather trivial and belittling affairs of my undeserving superiors."

"Um...okay!" I said, hoping I wasn't wasting his time.

Saying no more to me, he took off upstairs. Sighing, wondering if he didn't like me, I continued my adventure through the castle.

Once I exited the stairwell, I began to wander the halls at random, half trying to map out the castle, although it was a little too big for that. I still enjoyed the interesting atmosphere the torch lit cobblestone halls created, walls littered with interesting paintings. I came across a large window and decided to look through it.

The first thing I saw was a large wall out in the distance, adorned with spikes on the top. I also noticed there was a guard at the bottom of the walls. I guess Bowser was right when he said that those walls were big...and it seems like they're well-guarded. You can't scale it...maybe if-

I was going to continue observing the land, as it struck me as odd for some reason, when I heard a frustrated yell. "DAMN!"

Was that...Bowser? Curiosity got the better of me, so I walked in the direction of the yell. I walked by what seemed to be a fire alarm, and soon there was a large opening in the cobblestone that seemed to serve as a door. I walked in to it, where I believed the voice came from, to see Bowser hunched over a desk in a chair in a very large room. There were papers that looked like blueprints scattered on the desk, and he was writing away on it. "How can I make this different…?" I heard him mutter.

Deciding I had nothing better to do and was curious, I slowly walked in to the room and stood next to him, minding his spikes. He didn't even notice me, as he was to caught up in his work. I took the moment to take a look at what he was drawing. What I saw surprised me.

There were two different drawings. One was some sort of...battleship. There was a scale to show how big it would be, and it was gigantic, with several rooms in it. It had all sorts of cannons on the ship, making it look very deadly. The other one is some sort of weird helicopter thing with a clown face. It had blueprints and information scribbled next to the drawing on information and the mechanics. I was very interested, so I decided to ask.

"What is it?"

Bowser yelped and jumped up from his seat. He turned to me and irately asked, "What are you doing here!? Why'd you sneak up on me like that!?"

I felt a little bad that I was pretty much snooping. "Oh...sorry...I just saw you working on something, so I got curious..."

He glared at me a little before grunting and saying, "Whatever."

He continued to work.

"Um...what are they?" I asked, still curious.

"These are the blueprints for the Clown Copter Mach 25, and the Skyship Model 9," he answered, still facing to his work.

"...They're very interesting," I said honestly.

"Interesting?" he asked suspiciously.

"Yeah! They're really cool looking!" I said, still honest. I did find them really cool.

He turned to me and stared before grinning. "Huh...this your taste?"

I nodded. "The Skyship looks so powerful and big...and the Clown Copter is just plain cool looking!"

He looked at me for a little before he guffawed, which was nice to see from him. "Hah! Well, glad to meet a girl with good taste!"

I nodded happily. "Yeah! Can I ask some questions on them? They're very interesting, but there are some things I want to ask..."

He stopped grinning and looked at me skeptically, as if wondering what I would ask, and if he should bother. But he shrugged and said, "Sure."

"So...from the shape of the two ships, is the Clown Copter for transportation and simple battle, and the Skyship for voyages and war?" I asked, saying my first impression.

"Uh...yeah," he said, raising his brow in surprise.

"Well, why do you have cannons on the deck of the ship? You won't be able to hit anyone off of the ship like that..."

He growled. "That's because it's for people on the ship."

I processed that. "Oh, Mario."

"Humph," he grunted.

"Well...from what I've heard, that doesn't work to well..."

"I'm working on it!" he said angrily.

I realized I angered him and backed off until I realized a way I could make it up. "Um...if you like, I have an idea..."

He looked at me skeptically again, again wondering if he should bother. But he finally asked, "Sure, what is it?"

"Well...he's used to cannons. Sure they're strong and hard to dodge, but he's athletic enough to dodge it. It won't work. So, you need to do something more tactical...something he wouldn't expect."

He actually looked somewhat curious. "Like what?"

"Traps," I said, recommending my one true skill. "Set traps on the ship that are cleverly hidden. Like pitfalls and such."

He rubbed his chin, humming in thought. "Hm...interesting. Maybe a change would be in order...I may incorporate that some. Maybe..."

I smiled, not considering that I was potentially harming Mario.

"Also...what are these Clown Copters like exactly?" I asked, very intrigued by the design.

He chuckled and said, "I guess you haven't noticed where you are yet."

I looked around and realized I was in a hangar. We were at a desk in front of the large room, but right behind us sat eight vehicles that looked like different Clown Copters. They all looked like floating clown faces, varying in design, size, weapons, and engines.

"Wow..." I said awestruck. "You built all this!?"

He grinned and stood up with his hands on his hips. "That's right! Built it all by myself!" He said proudly.

"Really?"

"...Maybe Iggy and a few other engineers help," he muttered. "But mainly me! I draw all the blueprints and build a lot of it!"

"Wow!" I said, very impressed. "These are so cool...and you're so talented! You can draw and build...I see where Iggy and Junior get it from."

"Hah, well..." he said, rubbing his neck. "They're chips off the old block."

I continued to stare at the Copters. "Wow...what's it like in one of those I wonder..."

There was a pause before he unsurely asked, "Wanna see?"

I whipped around to him, not sure if I heard him right. "You mean it!?"

He nodded, grinning. "Sure, if you're really that interested..."

I squealed in excitement and ran towards the machines. "Oh, come on then!"

He looked surprised by my energy, and he called, "Wait a second! I need to get the keys, don't touch anything!"

I stopped in the middle of all the machines. "Okay, sorry."

I stood and observed them all until Bowser came to me with the keys. I noticed it was a key attached to a tiny control panel. "Alright, I'll show you the Mach 20."

"Okay!"

He walked up to one of the machines and pressed a button, causing a ladder to fall off the side of the clown copter.

"You first," he said, gesturing to the ladder.

"Um...alright," I said, beginning to climb up the ladder. Once I reached the top, I climbed over the side of it and in to the Clown Copter.

The inside was somewhat small, only containing enough standing room for about three people, minus the two chairs, one close to the side and one in front of a large control panel with multiple switches and buttons. I quickly observed it as Bowser got in. I noticed he took up a good amount of room alone.

"Hm...I suppose there's not a lot to look at it..." Bowser said thoughtfully.

I shook my head. "That's alright, I still wanted to see! Thank you for-"

"Listen..." he said unsurely. "If you like...I could take you for a ride on this thing. If you want."

My eyes widened at that. Fly...I'd...fly? For real? For real!? "Oh my stars I would love that!" I exclaimed quickly and excitedly.

He grinned and said, "Well alright! Let's take off!"

He sat down in the seat in front of the controls. I sat down in the other one and watched him. He pressed a button on the keys and the metal wall began to slide up. I watched this for only a second before he put the key in a slot on the panel. The machine began to shake and the engine purred, filling me with excitement. He pulled a lever and we actually began to levitate. Finally, he pushed a yolk forward, and we began to move forward. My body was trembling with excitement, and soon I found myself outside the hangar.

I squealed with excitement as I realized we were hovering in midair. He chuckled and pulled a lever that made us go higher, which made me stand and grip the rail in excitement. "Geez...you're having fun," he said, still chuckling. "Well, if you're going to stand, hold tight."

Once were higher than the walls, we moved forward and flew over them. I squealed as we moved, beyond excited. A thought came to mind and I looked over the edge.

The scenery was incredible. Gray and purple grass covered the land beneath me, with small streams of lava trickling through it. I finally saw the sky of this land, and saw that it was a shade of violet, with orange clouds flying by, although that may've been from the setting sun. The landscape was something I'd never seen before, and it was beautiful.

My eyes were lit up and my mouth open in a wide smile. Bowser chuckled. "So, like the scenery?"

"Gorgeous!" I choked out. "Nothing like how it is at home…"

"Hah, you do have good taste."

As I observed the land, and felt the sensation of flying, with the wind flowing through my hair, I couldn't help but emote in my way.

Fly me to the moon, and let me play among the stars!

Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars!

In other words-

"What are you doing?"

I stopped cold. I chuckled nervously and said, "Uh...I don't know, I just felt like singing."

"Um...okay, whatever," he said, looking clearly confused and thoughtful.

I smiled and looked out at the sunset one more time before Bowser said, "Okay, let's go back."

I nodded. "Okay."

He pressed a few more buttons, which I watched carefully, and we touched down in the hangar again.

"Well, here we are," Bowser said. "Have fun?"

I smiled and nodded. "Yep! I really did, thank you so much! That was amazing!"

He chuckled and said, "Most people are terrified on that thing."

"That's weird...it's to pretty for that!

He grinned. "My thoughts exactly."

We descended the ladder and stood around in silence, wondering what happens next, when Bowser finally said, "Well, I imagine dinner's starting soon. I've got to go, see you."

He walked away and I called, "Okay, thanks again for everything! You're really nice!"

He did something weird. He stopped for a second before continuing without a word, leaving the room.

Huh, that's weird...maybe he didn't hear me.

Shrugging, I left to my own room.

Hey there! Okay, first off, on top of not owning Mario, I don't own Metroid. I may make Iggy and Fawn(cuz they're crazy) reference other Nintendo games as I see fit, but they'll just be tiny references.

Besides that, yay Bowser and Fawn are getting closer! And Fawn had two more interactions with the Koopalings. Iggy and Ludwig. Yes, that was an interaction, because that's how I saw it working. Here's their relationship in a nutshell. Fawn: 'Um...hi Ludwig.' Ludwig: 'You're lack of basic culture disgusts me, and I have more vital things to attend to then associating with you. Good day ma'am.' Well...he is supposed to be cocky. So cocky + cultured= snob! Yayy!

For you Ludwig fans, don't worry, that's not going to be the end of their relationship and Ludwig's character development. There will be more. Same with Wendy. As for Iggy, they get along because they're both...creative, for lack of a better term.

Lastly, since it'll be obvious, the next two chapters will be structured the same as these last two. Fawn talks to two new Koopalings and Bowser, basically. I figured giving her detailed relationships with the Koopalings would make the fic more interesting then solely focusing on her and Bowser (though that'll be a lot of it.)

Okay, I'm done. Thank you for reading, review and stuff! Bye!