All right, I'm here. What cha gonna do about it? I'll tell ya what you'll do, you're gonna shut up and read this. I'm sorry it's been awhile, my computer crashed and this was the one document that wasn't retrieved and then I forgot to save it the second time, it's just been crazy. This chappie is for everyone who reviewed, you guys really made me feel bad for not updating, and I felt like you hated me. THANK YOU FOR CARING SO MUCH!!!!!! All right, disclaimer: if I owned Tinkerbell it would've been a movie, like sooner. So yeah, let's just get on with it.
After hours of plucking, primping and a whole lotta other makeover terms, Rosetta was just finishing the masterpiece that was to be Bobble.
"Tweezers," she demanded with an out stretched hand.
"Tweezers," said Silvermist, handing them to her.
"Powder," said Rosetta.
"Powder," said fawn, handing them to her, sending Bobble into a fit of coughs.
"Pliers," said Rosetta.
"Oh, come? Pliers? Why do you- ah!" expressed Bobble, not having much affect.
"Wait, wait, hold it," said Rosetta suddenly, stepping back. "Don't move. He is finished."
The other girls turned to see the new Bobble, and were shocked in the best possible way. His hair was managed and shorter, and Rosetta had removed his glasses to reveal-dare I say it- dreamy eyes. He was, well, imagine Zac Efron with red hair. I know, woah, right? He picked up the mirror and was simply speechless, surprised at his own reflection.
"You look awesome," said Fawn.
"Good work Rose," said Iredessa.
"Can I move yet?" asked Silvermist.
"Why thank you girls, I do what I can," replied Rosetta as modestly as modest can be for her. "But the rest is up to Bobble."
"Ay, but do you really think I can do it?" he asked.
"Well sure as sunshine, grasshopper!" said Rosetta. "But you can't slouch."
"And ya gotta keep cool." Said Fawn.
"But don't be too snobbish," said Iredessa. "Be sure to listen."
"But don't be too quiet." Said Rosetta. "By confident."
"But be fun," said Fawn.
"Compliment her."
"Make her come to you."
"Be
mysterious."
"Mysterious?! Be open!"
"Don't be too obvious!"
"Impress her."
"Ay, I appreciate the help ladies," sad Bobble sadly. "But this is all to overwhelming. Maybe I'm not meant to be with Ms. Bell, I don't' think I can do this."
"Of course you can," said Silvermist, finally moving. "All you gotta do is gather up all that courage just bursting inside of you and ya gotta, ya gotta put it in a bottle…"
"A bottle?" asked Bobble.
"Stay with me here. And then ya gotta take that bottle and shake it all up really hard and then like open it before it like explodes and makes a mess and gets everyone wet." She explained, falling backward from her expressive gestures. "Ya see what I mean?"
"I suppose so," he responded, hesitantly. "But what if I-?"
"No." said Silvermist getting up.
"But what if she-?"
"No!" she said, moving toward him.
"But how can you-?"
"NO! No no no no negativity!" she said, pushing him out the door. "Just do it!"
And he was out and she shut the door.
"Sweet pea, do you even know what we were talking 'bout?" asked Rosetta.
"Sweaters?" asked Silvermist with a smile.
Okay, short I know. But I gotta a whole more in store. Sooooo. . . . Now I need help. What should Bobble do to impress Tink?
Make her jealous
Sing her a song/write her a poem
Try to be a hero
All of the above
Sweaters (I'm sorry, what were we talking about?)
So review and vote, cause I got a lot up my sleeve. I'm back baby!!!!!!!