...until the pink-pajamaed boy groaned and
rolled out of bed. He stretched and looked groggily at Cosmo. "Why
are you never invited?" He asked.Wanda
flew out of the fishbowl. "Because Cosmo always ruins it! But
Jorgen thought this year, you were old enough to help keep Cosmo
Good reason, anyway.""Ooh,
I'm not normally one prone to gossip, but I heard a rumor that
Jorgen's fairy goddaughter is going to be there.""Jorgen
has a fairy godchild? A girl? Wow, how much did he have to pay her?""I
heard she's an orphan and Jorgen took her in! Neat, huh?" Cosmo
raised one eyebrow. "So uh--""She's
15." Wanda said."Sweet."
thought you'd say that." Wanda chimed in, flicking her wand.
Timmy suddenly found himself in a formal tux."Aw
man, it's formal?" He whined."Yes.
Now, it's tonight, so get yourself ready.""Fine,
fine." Timmy grabbed his hairbrush and wandered off into the
turned to Cosmo."And
you! No knocking over the statues this year, ok?""I
told you, that wasn't my fault! Someone made the drinks taste funny,
and then my head got fuzzy."Wanda
sighed. She knew that the April Fool had spiked the drinks, and hoped
desperately he didn't do it again this year, knowing how much Timmy
hated big formal parties ...