FOPBB Interlude 3 Never Break
Fairly OddParents - Dark Wish
Never Will I Break
The Others huddled together, clutching each other, eyes wide with fear and horror as the older teens stood in a half-circle, fists clenched, weapons in hand, cruel grins twisting their faces as the boy before them got back up and took another stand. The cold gray ground was already splattered with red, but still he stood there, unwavering, green eyes narrowed at the gang.
"Like a punch-clown." one of the older boys snickered derisively, "Knock it down all you like and it'll just come back up again."
Everything hurt. Chester ran the tip of his tongue over his teeth again. Some were loose, the metal beginning to bend and buckle under the blows. Once the barrier of his braces was gone, his teeth were history. His own fists remained in place, bleeding from punches that were made haphazardly in attempts to chase off their attackers.
"Chester!" Sanjay cried out, then whimpered fearfully, retreating into the arms of his fri
FOPBB Interlude 1 Our Farewell
Fairly OddParents - Dark Wish
She looked down at the picture in her hands. It was old, well-worn from repeated hugs and kisses, wrinkled from having been handled so much. Still, it was her favorite because it captured his smile so vibrantly, the sparkle of his eyes, the utter cuteness of his chubby face. Tootie sighed softly, gazing down at the photo. Yes, her favorite. Above all else, it was her most prized possession, even above that unbreakable action figure, because it was the last memory of the happy Heart of Dimmsdale. Of Timmy Turner as the cheerful little boy surrounded by a magic that made him the heart and soul of the city, influencing its joys and life just by being there.
She heard him call to her. How often in her dreams as a little girl had she yearned for that? For him to call to her in his scratchy, little-boy, almost-sounds-like-a-girl voice and say anything, even if it was to remind her of his restraining order. A voice that
FOP Burning Black 2: Chapter 77
Chester skated past the third targeted Dark Spire, counting the number of traps blinking on the detector's screen. Five days passed since the unveiling of the Ivory Tower, since Timothy was pulled from the S-List group to do high-intensity training and testing to see just how far his magic could go on purely his imagination. And with the addition of Trixie Tang to their ranks, the group began to grow restless, edgy, and a little testy.
Tootie had not been happy with Timothy's announcement of Trixie's joining. She fumed and scowled and throttled a houseplant, then disappeared into a separate training room that began to quake from having things thrown about with such ferocity that everyone assumed she'd just been using Andromeda as a magical boost to her throwing skills. No one dared to go in to check, not unless they wanted to see first-hand what skills were being taught to her by Vicky.
Caleb had glared at her, then at Timothy, then at Tootie as she left in her huff before pulling hi