A/N: Here's something just in case you ever wondered how Spyro and Sparx adventures in the dragonfly village were. haha! You can totally tell they were busted all the time. xD

Well, I hope you guys enjoy this. I totally gave a large insider to Spyro and Sparx's past days. I really like to play with the fact that well, Sparx matures a lot faster then the large dragon. After all, he is an insect while Spyro is not. It's fun to have the purple dragon being the innocent one (As in, more innocent then he already is).

This story really isn't SxC, but whatever, it's still cute, and i am pretty sure all of you will like it. ^_^

Misfortune – It was all a great misfortune in Sparx's opinion; no, wait, it was clearly a tragedy. He knew that there would be no way to get himself out of this situation, or the big lug's paw out of that roof. As shrieks from inside the dragonfly house began to be heard, Sparx came to fully comprehend how busted he was.

The morning of the incident had been like any other day in the same-old dragonfly village. Sparx had been out here and there –going to school and whatnot-, while Spyro remained in the large cave house his dragonfly parents had received -specifically due to the excessively large child. Spyro, who had been kicked out of dragonfly school do to his largeness and excessive clumsiness once more, laid in his and Sparx' room waiting for his brother to return from his scholar activities. The purple dragon was always quite patient, but there was nothing worse than waiting for Sparx to come from school while he did nothing but lay. When Sparx came back, the purple hatchling was quick to raise his mood up once again, and was his common joyful self again.

"Sparx!" the young dragon called out as he came out from the cave with his happy earthquake-making trot.

Sparx remained quiet though, and looked at Spyro with his mischievous smile. After a long and pretty boring day of dragonfly school, little Sparx always planed ahead several adventures the two of them could have; this day's theme: girls.

"Hey Spyro!" the dragonfly responded as the hatchling came towards him. "Get over here quickly, you fatso. I think I have a great idea!"

The dragon reached Sparx, and sat down with a heavy thump. He smiled at his smaller, yet older brother, as his tail swung back and forth.

"What's your idea, Sparx?" the young innocent hatchling asked.

"Girls,"Sparx remarked, swinging his arms out. "Lots of girls."

"Girls?" the dragon asked.

"Heck yeah! Dude, I've got like the best stinkin' idea ever, dude! And we can see all the girls we want!" Sparx smiled in a pleased manner, but Spyro looked rather confused. He cocked his head to the side, and rose an eye ridge.

"I-I don't understand, Sparx," Spyro spoke out. "Why are we going to see girls?" The dragonfly looked at Spyro with a shocked look.

"What! Why!" Sparx shook his head, before looking at Spyro again. "Cuz' they're hot, that's why!"

"Oh..." Spyro responded as he gazed down to the floor, and made little circles in the sand with his claws. "Well... I- I don't think so..."

"You don't think they're hot!" Sparx shouted in even more surprise. Spyro frowned in slight shame, despite the fact that he was not to blame for this truth. Several things kept Spyro from being alike to his brother. The speed he aged and the fact that he was actually dragon and not dragonfly were the two greatest reasons Spyro was different, but the purple dragon knew nothing of this. As he had been taught, he believed he was just a common and normal dragonfly; a little overweight, maybe, but no different to the rest of the inhabitants of his village.

"Not specifically..." Spyro responded in a near whisper, fully ashamed. Sparx' face suddenly became stern as he crossed his arms.

"Wait... you liked that Starshine girl, didn't you?" he asked. Spyro did not look up, and remained in silence for a moment. He had liked the Starshine girl, but not in the way Sparx liked girls. The purple dragon had been amused by the fact that the dragonfly had accepted him and his large situation, or at least that was before he had dropped a large rose on top of her. Spyro had simply liked her no better than how he liked his brother... as a brother.

"A little..." he responded in an even more silent voice.

"Well, dude, Starshine's going to be there too, bro," Sparx remarked in a suggestive tone. "So you have to come."

Spyro looked up, slightly convinced. Maybe it would be nice if he found out how Starshine was doing, and if she was no longer awfully afraid of him.

"So what are we going to do?" the purple dragon asked.

"Now we're talking!" responded Sparx.

Spyro went with Sparx to their spot of adventure, nervous the entire time. The way his small brother had explained his plan had worried Spyro slightly.

'The girls are all going to Flor's house,' he had explained. 'and a little birdie totally told me that there's a little hole in the roof of their house where you can peek in! We're totally going to see their slumber party, Spyro! Slumber party!'

Slumber party... The purple dragon wondered what that would be like. Was a slumber party sort of like a birthday party, but cooler? And why were the girls so important for this slumber party?

Spyro simply followed Sparx in silence while they arrived to Flor's house, and the moment they arrived, the two were quick to start their little traverse. At first the purple dragon remained on the ground while Sparx flew up to the roof on the small dragonfly home. The savior-to-be gazed at his brother in silence as he searched about the roof for the small 'hole'.

"Oh, come on," the mischievous dragonfly whispered to himself.

But Sparx was quick to find the place, and rapidly enough he gazed into the house. The awe on his face beamed brightly; from the looks of his face it appeared as if he had found a little hole into heaven from which he could look into. Spyro began to wag his tail in excitement as his dragonfly brother mouthed out the word 'wow'. The purple dragon's natural and easily excited anxiousness began to kick in, and he began to wonder what Sparx gazed at. Aside of all the worries Spyro had had formally, the purple dragon began to get a little excited, and actually desired to look in to the hole. Sparx removed his face from the peeping spot, and looked at poor energised and anxious Spyro. He mouthed out more words, which to Spyro appeared to be: 'mushroom pillw fight.' The dragon began to get further excited and the wag of his tail worsened. He even began to swish his hips back and forth from the excitement; something that always concerned Sparx, but was quickly ignored.

It was then when Sparx set doom upon himself, and all of chaos broke loose. The young dragonfly, in his own excitement, gestured for his large brother to come to the place where he was. As Sparx moved his hand in the gesture, he had forgotten two simple facts: the dragon's weight and his lack of wings. The purple dragon, who had become far too anxious to recognize the logical flaw in Sparx's plot, simply charged forward in his goofy and chaotic manner. By the time Sparx had come to the conclusion that the dragon would bring nothing but disaster, it was too late.

"Spyro! Wait!" the dragonfly shouted, but was far too delayed. The dragon had sloppily jumped up and caught his forepaws on the lateral balcony of the house. As he pushed up on the fragile wood and hay balcony it was completely destroyed; but that was not it, not yet at least. As Sparx bit down on his teeth, he watched as Spyro stupidly placed one of his front paws on the hay roof, and crashed right through it. Sounds of cracking and screaming came from the house as the dragon's paw went nearly all the way to the flooring of the second floor. The dragon in sudden panic, attempted to pull his paw out, but was unable too.

As Sparx had said, misfortune was on their side; and he knew he was far more than simply busted.

The dragonfly's grounding was far worse than he had expected it; and Spyro would have been in the clear, had it not been that a large clutter of the hay had gone down on the Starshine girl.

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