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Timmy had done it. He had confessed the truth in front of everyone, about how he faked all the popularity stuff to get in with the cool crowd. It may not have been much, but he hoped that somewhere, his fairies was watching and they'd be proud of him. All the kids started to follow Tad and Chad as they were excited for a party at one of their yachts. The only people that stayed behind were him, Chester, AJ and Elmer, the former two looking just as confused and shocked about what happened (Chester muttering about 'how Mr. Birkenbake's going to kick them off the paper').

However, he heard the sound of soft footsteps approaching as he looked up. He was surprised to see a smiling Trixie approaching him. Trixie, the very reason he even wished for all the cool stuff in the first place.

"Hi." Trixie said with a small smile. "I think it was really sweet the way you stood up for your friends... and..."

Trixie paused as she looked back nervously. "I better do this quick..."

She put a hand on Timmy's head and planted a small kiss on the cheek, causing Timmy's eyes to widen before giving a small smile.

Timmy could hardly believe it, his crush actually kissed him on the cheek and acknowledged him... all without trying to act cool. It was hard to believe, but there it was. Giving a small smile, he decided to ask one thing he had on his mind. "Hey, uh... do you want to stay and hang with us?"

Trixie was about to say no to Timmy when something inside her heart made her stop. She looked down at the boy's eyes as she looked at them closely. She looked back towards her friends, who were still walking away and chatting heavily, not even noticing the girl was gone. Something inside her debated whether or not to rejoin her friends, but something about the way this young boy asked her politely to come hang... yes, they weren't popular, but... she was willing to try anything once.

"You know what? I think I will." Trixie gave a smile, causing Chester, AJ and Elmer to jump in shock.

"Did I just hear her correctly?" AJ asked as he turned to Chester, who looked just as baffled.

"Really?" Timmy's eyes widened in surprise.

"Why not? I know there's a party in a yacht, but let's face it, there's just so many times I go to yacht parties before I just get... well, tired of them." Trixie smiled. "Besides, I know it may not sound like it, but I was never a big fan of the charts and all that."

"Whoa..." Chester whispered as he and AJ looked at each other as Trixie sat down next to Timmy.

"Don't worry about my friends coming back. I'm sure they won't even notice I'm gone... and if they do, they'll probably think I went back to my mansion." Trixie crossed her legs. "So really, it's fine."

Chester and AJ were just as baffled upon this revelation as Timmy was still smiling a bit. "So... you don't really believe in the whole 'popular and unpopular' concept?"

"Well... sometimes." Trixie said as she gave a shrug. "Don't get me wrong, I love the fashion trends and I try to catch up on the most popular things, but... is it wrong for me to say if I don't just kick back and enjoy a little... geeky stuff?"

Timmy paused as he gave a smile. "I don't believe so. But... what made you ask that?"

"Well, after your passioned speech and apology to your friends, let's just say even I think you need at least a little something." Trixie sighed. "Look, I'm sorry if I haven't treated any of you kindly, it was nothing personal. It was just... to keep with the chart, you know?"

AJ, Chester and Elmer looked at each other in surprise, but they looked over at Trixie with a nod as Chester says, "Well, I suppose it makes sense... well, if Timmy's coming back with us..."

It was at that moment Chester grabbed Timmy's hat from Elmer and gave it to him as Trixie couldn't help but watch the three friends chat amongst each other. The more she watched it, the more she felt a little... comfortable around those group of friends. She couldn't explain why, but it felt more different than when she hung out with Tad, Chad and Veronica. Yes, she and the three would often talk, but it was mostly about popular groups and what they planned to do for parties and even how sweet and good-looking the other one is. Come to think of it, they weren't really MUCH for conversation, yet she still talked to them because they usually talked things that were popular at the time.

But being here, in a group that was usually considered unpopular, it felt... nicer, more welcoming. What she wouldn't give to pull her red Dimmsdale baseball cap, put it on and just chill and relax while the two talked about the latest comic they played or a new video game that came out... the typical nerdy stuff that Trixie secretly liked. She gave a small sigh as she looked over as Elmer gave a sniffle, saying how he has a new dream as Timmy gave him his cap.

"You four really know how to look out for each other." Trixie laughed a bit before joining with the four friends.

Chester felt a bit freaked out as he moved backwards, AJ giving a small smile. "Uh, yeah, I suppose so. Sorry, it's just... we're not so used to someone as popular as you actually talking to us like civilized beings."

Trixie rolled her eyes. "You know, it's that chart that's the problem. I'll see if I can talk to my bouncers about revising that chart so that it's okay to hang out with unpopular kids, as long as they know who's cool."

AJ rolled his eyes. "Yeah, sure."

Timmy paused as he looked over to the three. "Could you excuse me and Trixie for a while?" He leaned over and whispered, "If she's sticking around for a while, I don't want to waste this opportunity."

Chester's mouth dropped, before giving a sigh. "It starts."

AJ gave a nod. "Well, thank you for letting us know about our friendship, Timmy. And we're sorry if we thought you had your parents tied up and stuffed in a bowling ball bag."

"Uh, what?" Timmy said in shock.

Chester yelped as he covered AJ's mouth. "Nothing! He said nothing. Let's go, dude, let's leave the man to woo!"

With that, Chester ran off, dragging AJ behind as Elmer was standing there awkwardly. Elmer jumped as he realized he was the only one left as he gave a sheepish wave to Timmy. "Thanks again, Timmy!"

With that, Elmer started to chase after Chester and AJ to have a pleasant chat with them, leaving the two alone. Trixie, watching them leave, gave a small chuckle. "I can see why you enjoy those guys. Your friendship with them, they just feel... real and genuine..."

The raven haired girl in the purple headband turned her head, leaving a small smile, before looking concerned. She couldn't help but note Timmy's sad look. "Timmy? Something wrong? You already confessed and I forgive you. I know it feels like you lost a chance on popularity, but-"

"It's not that." Timmy said. "It's just... well... have you ever had something when you thought you wanted it, but then you had it, and all of a sudden, the part of your life that went with you just... disappeared, out of thin air?"

Trixie looked rather confused at the boy's random statement, before her eyes lit up. "Do you mean when you were popular, you still wanted to keep the integrity that made you you, but when you got it, you lost sight of it?"

Timmy paused as he looked over to Trixie, looking at her cute, curious eyes. "Something along the lines of that."

The raven haired girl looked over at the small boy as she put her hand over his hair, giving a small smile. "Don't worry about it. They say that honesty goes a long way, and if you keep that honesty up, the integrity you once had will eventually return to you."

Timmy could only give a small smile, but he knew that Trixie would never understand what he was going through. After all, it was pretty hard to accept that he had lost Cosmo and Wanda because of his greed, but... with Trixie looking his way, maybe this was a fresh new start... a second chance he wanted. Maybe, just maybe...

"Trixie?" Timmy looked up. "Thanks for staying with me. I... I know it must have been tough for you to choose between me and popularity..."

"Hey." Trixie said in a soothing voice. "It's like I said before, you're an honest person, and I appreciate honesty amongst other things. Although, it will be rather hard to explain this... well, I guess you can say pleasant chat amongst friends."

Timmy's eyes lit up at the word 'friends'. He couldn't believe his ears. "You really want to be friends with me?"

"In secret." Trixie gave a nod. "Keep in mind, I'm still the popular girl, so... sitting together in public isn't going to be that simple. You have to understand, Timmy, it's not my idea, it's..."

"It's the chart, I know." Timmy rolled his eyes.

"But-but that doesn't mean we can't meet in secret..." Trixie smiled. "Tell you what, the next time we meet up alone, why don't we hang out together?"

"Doing what?" Timmy asked in confusion. "Do you even like the same things I do?"

Trixie couldn't help but smirk. "You'll be surprised. Why don't we meet up at the mall and we can discuss things further?"

"You mean like a... like a date?" Timmy asked in surprise.

Trixie blushed a bit at the thought, before shaking her head. "Not exactly a 'date', more like a 'hangout'."

Timmy noted the blush, before giving a smirk. "You know what? I think I'll take that offer."

Trixie giggled. "A hangout it is." She then leaned over and kissed Timmy on the cheek once more as she got up. "Tuesday, I should be free. Meet me over in the mall, I'll be wearing a red baseball cap with the letter D on it. Don't tell anybody else."

"Baseball cap, letter D. G-got it." Timmy nodded as Trixie looked over towards the boy and smiled at him kindly.

"Well, goodbye, empty bus sea- I mean... Timmy." Trixie said as she started to walk off.

"I can't believe it..." Timmy said to himself in shock. "Not only did she actually remember my name, but we actually agreed on a date together. Trixie Tang, there's more to you than meets the eye..."

Giving a small smile, he decided to walk back to the house, feeling a little happy, yet a little disappointed... little did he know was that when he came back to his room, a big surprise would be waiting for him up there...

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"Daddy, why do I have to be stuck inside this lava lamp?"

"Hey, hey, don't complain, sweetie. It's been tradition that genies are to be coming out of confined spaces, like bottles or lamps."

"I know, but- why a lava lamp?"

"Hey, don't diss the lava lamp, someday, they'll be quite a fashion sense."

"Ugh, more like a fad that'll never last. Why can't I just go into one of those old oil lamps that genies usually pop out of?"

"Sweetie, please. Who uses OIL LAMPS anymore? Besides, that's a common stereotype of genies! Look, let's not argue about this, all right? Do you want to make good with being a genie, or don't you?"

"Ugh... yes, I want to make good as a genie, just like you, dad."

"Perfect, wonderful. Now remember, there are a lot of selfish people out in the world who'd find lamps such as these. Just remember they settle things in three wishes... first wish, they'll usually ask for food, second wish, they'll wish to become more powerful than the world... then, when they bring ruin upon themselves, they'll blame the genie, and wish that they'd never meet us in the first place. That's the way it happens with genies, that's the way it is."

"That's not even fair, dad! Why can't I just enjoy the time out of the lamp? And how do you know people will be selfish?"

"Oh oh ho, trust me, Trixie, sweetie. You'll know them soon enough. Besides, it's our jobs as genies to not get attached to the people who released you from the lamp. They're selfish, they always will be. Understand?"

"...fine."

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And thus, a young genie stayed in that lava lamp for what felt like decades, always following the rules of her father as she went from master to master who happens to find the lava lamp she gets trapped in, and the more people that passed over her, the more she had the feeling that her dad, Norm, may have been right about these humans. They were pretty much scumbags who pretty much did exactly what her dad said they'd do, no matter how many times the young girl genie tried to ease them in on the wish...

And then, the trading itself eventually stopped as the lava lamp found itself in the hands of someone who'd never rubbed the lamp. As a matter of fact, the lamp had settled itself down, collecting dust as Trixie felt a little lonely, wanting to talk to someone, anyone. She tried to catch attention by whispering over to some passerbys or friends of the person who had her lava lamp, but alas, it was no good, because nobody either listened or Mr. Birkenbake assumed there was a leaky pipe in his van.

Either way, it felt quite lonely in that lamp as she just floated around in there. Despite the rumors of itty bitty living space, she could actually poof herself small to fit inside the lava lamp, and she had managed to catch herself up to the twenty-first century via some satellite news channels that she personally hooked up herself with her magic. After all, outside the lamp, genies are bound by wishes to humans, but they can still do occasional magic for themselves. Still, it was getting to be quite lonely... until one day, when Mr. Birkenbake decided to hold a... well, NOT-garage sale, as she heard the man say. And her lava lamp happened to be one for sale. She hoped somebody could come and maybe rub the lamp, she didn't even care if the person was selfish, just that she wanted to stretch her genie legs again...

She peeked out from the lamp and noticed a young boy looking around the NOT garage sale, seemingly interested in some of the stuff that was laid around. She raised an eyebrow, before smiling. "Heh, he looks cute..." She then shook her head. "Don't get attached, don't get attached..."

It was at this moment she decided to try her luck.

"Pst! Hey! Hey, buddy!" Trixie whispered from her lava lamp.

The young boy stopped short, much to Trixie's surprise. Her eyes lit up. He actually heard her! He looked over towards some green and pink butterflies in confusion, seemingly asking something to the butterflies. One of the butterflies seemed to be... talking?

"Over here! Over here!" Trixie whispered as the boy blinked, looking back towards Mr. Birkenbake, who was still settling stuff down. "No, not him! Turn your head upright and look over here."

It was then the young kid finally looked over towards the lava lamp and approached it in interest. Trixie nodded. "That's right. Lava lamp! Rub me and you'll get a great surprise."

Outside the lava lamp, the young Timmy Turner blinked twice before turning to his fairies. "What do you think, guys?"

"I don't know about this, Timmy." Wanda paused. "There's something odd about that lamp... I mean, how often do you hear lava lamps talk?"

"Nevertheless, I should follow the instructions. Someone seems to want out of the lamp, and I'm going to find out who." Timmy said as he picked up the lava lamp as he blew the dust off and started to rub it. The lava lamp started to shake as it started to lift itself up in the air.

The sound of a gong was heard as the lamp contorted itself, before spewing out some purple smoke, before something floated in front of the boy and the two butterflies. It was a black haired female genie, with a purple headband, a purple tank top and white tail-like structure, with red tassles on her shoulders and a red belt surrounding the white waist. The girl stretched a bit as she smiled, "Oh, it feels so good to stretch all this out..."

Timmy's eyes lit up as the butterflies quickly turned back into fairies. "Hey... you're a genie, aren't you? A rather cute genie girl, from the looks of things."

Trixie, hearing this, giggled a little. "You flatter me, really. Anyway, my name is Trixie, the genie of this lava lamp. Yes, I cast magic, and yes, I am willing to serve your desires, so let me cut to the chase. Since you freed me from the lamp, you get three wishes."

Timmy, Cosmo and Wanda looked at each other as they couldn't help but snicker at this. Trixie was about to explain more when she noticed the snickering. "Uh, I'm sorry, what's so funny?"

"Sorry... sorry, Trixie, right?" Timmy said as he looked over to the cute girl genie in front of him. "Look, don't get me wrong, I'm happy to have freed you, but... I really don't need a genie right now."

Trixie looked appalled by this. "Why not?"

It was at this moment the butterflies poofed as Cosmo and Wanda, in their regular fairy forms, floated in front of her.

"Because he has fairy godparents that grant him his every wish." Wanda explained as she and Cosmo stared at each other lovingly, before they realized that Cosmo's hair got stuck in Wanda's curls.

"AHHH! This world is dangerous!" Cosmo screamed as he tried to move his hair out of Wanda's.

Trixie looked rather surprised at the floating fairies, before feeling a bit guilty. "Oh... I see. Fairies that grant you every wish you want. I guess I wasted my time, then. Back to the lamp, I guess... where I'll spend another lonely few years... maybe hundreds, maybe thousands, who knows?"

Timmy noted the genie girl's sad look on her face as he paused, feeling a bit bad. "Wait a minute, don't be like that. Just because I have fairies, that doesn't mean that you should go back to the lava lamp."

"Really?" Trixie asked as she looked over to Timmy.

"Yeah, from the look on your face, you look like you haven't spoken to anybody in years." Timmy said. "Look, I may have unlimited wishes, but that doesn't mean that I should just plain ignore you... right?"

Trixie looked over to Timmy's kind face, her heart beating pretty fast. "Wow... I've never seen anyone as... selfless as you are."

"Eh, that's Timmy. A little bull-headed, but always knows to do the right thing in the end." Cosmo pointed out.

"It's true, he can be a little bull-headed." Wanda snickered, causing some dark glares from Timmy.

"It's just... well, my dad always said that whenever someone takes the lava lamp and meets a genie in there, they always turn pretty selfish. I'm... assuming you all heard of genies, right?" Trixie asked.

Timmy and Cosmo nodded as Wanda said, "We know genies can be very tricky when it comes to wishes."

"Yeah, the whole 'you have to word your wish' thing." Trixie nodded. "No, no, I get it."

She looked over towards the three as she gave a giggle. "On the other hand, I can see you... Timmy, right?" The boy nodded as she continued, "...that you have undying loyalty to your fairies. Call it a genie instinct, but it's almost like you treat each other like family."

"Heh, she's got our number, Wanda!" Cosmo chuckled as Wanda gave a nod.

"Yeah, Cosmo and Wanda are wonderful, I'd never give them up for any reason..." Timmy said with a small smile.

Trixie smiled. "I never thought I'd meet someone as kind or considerate as you are..." The young genie girl paused as she started to think. "Uh, is anybody watching?"

Timmy, Cosmo and Wanda paused as they looked around, before shaking their heads.

"Then let me tell you something..." Trixie said as she leaned closer to the boy and his fairies as they peered their ears. "Let me live with you."

Timmy jumped up as Wanda and Cosmo looked surprised, Wanda saying, "I'm sorry?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Cosmo waved his arms in shock.

"Let me explain." Trixie held out her hands. "I would never want to get in the way of your bonds. But with me around, I want to learn more about you guys, maybe learn some magic of my own... and if you guys can make unlimited wishes... well, then maybe I want to make that too. After all, three wishes is pretty limited, even for me."

Timmy, Cosmo and Wanda looked at each other as they raised eyebrows. "Could you give us a couple minutes, Trixie?"

"Of course." Trixie nodded as the three started to step over to the side as they huddled around each other.

"So, what do you guys think?" The boy in the pink hat asked as he looked up towards his fairies.

"Er... I don't know. I'm kind of still in the shock that a genie would willingly want to live with us." Cosmo said.

"Especially after what Jorgen had taught us in fairy school about genies." Wanda said.

"Are... genies evil?" Timmy asked.

"Not all of them. There are the occaisonal benevolent fun genies that want to give you a good time, but that's about it. Seems to me that Trixie here is on the scale of wanting to have fun." Wanda noted.

"She also said her father told her that every person who rubs a lamp is always selfish. Seems to be she hates being in her father's footsteps." Timmy noted. "But... if we take her to Jorgen and explain her presence..."

Cosmo and Wanda looked thoughtful before giving a nod, before turning to Timmy, Wanda saying, "It's up to you, Timmy. Whatever you think."

Timmy paused as he looked towards Trixie, who was patiently sitting and giving a small sigh. Of course, Trixie looked up as she made eye contact with Timmy, causing the girl to give a giggle and wave at him. Timmy could swear he could feel his heart melting.

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"That'll be two dollars."

Timmy smiled as he pulled out a couple bucks and handed it to Mr. Birkenbake, who pocketed the money before picking up the lava lamp. "Thanks, Mr. Birkenbake. I think I might have a good use for this."

"Oh, I'm sure you do, little dude." Birkenbake said as Timmy walked with the lamp in hand. As soon as Timmy walked into the house and upstairs to his room, the fairies and Trixie appeared as she gave a smile.

"You, Timmy Turner, are kind, thoughtful, generous." Trixie giggled as she leaned over and planted a firm kiss on the boy's lips.

Timmy's eyes widened in surprise as as he felt Trixie plant his lips on his, before giving a sigh as she pulled back. Timmy could swear he felt himself floating.

"Ahem!"

The two jumped as they turned to see Cosmo and Wanda looking at them, raising eyebrows as Wanda gave a nod, "Now that your lamp has been bought, we have to do the next thing and smooth it all over with Jorgen."

"All right. Then let's go to him." Trixie said as she looked over at the three.

Timmy, Cosmo and Wanda nodded as Timmy held out his hands, "Cosmo, Wanda, I wish we were in Fairy World!"

With a nod, both Cosmo and Wanda lifted their wands as the four of them disappeared from Timmy's room to the world above the sky.

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"So, let me see if I get this straight." Jorgen Von Strangle frowned as he marched around the room, looking sternly at Timmy, Cosmo and Wanda, the middle of which was shaking nervously as Trixie was looking up at the muscular fairy, looking just as nervous. "This genie girl here wants to learn the ways of the fairies?"

"She doesn't seem to be malicious, and she's very sweet." Timmy said as he grinned.

"I'll be the judge of that, Turner." Jorgen eyed Timmy angrily before turning to Trixie. "You, genie girl. Posture straight!"

Trixie obeyed as she went up near the wall. Jorgen walked over as he examined the girl as she took a few deep breaths. "Hmmm... genie magic, no doubt, but her personality... tell me, do you like looking at yourself in the mirror?"

"Only when I want to pretty myself up... sir." Trixie said in a shy voice.

"Hmmm... and your family of genies, who are they?" Jorgen asked.

"Well, I don't know my mom, but I know my dad. His name is Norm, he's a genie like me, but he's more..." Trixie started to say.

"Sarcastic, always full of himself, has a vendetta against anybody?" Jorgen asked.

"That's him." Trixie gave a sigh. She couldn't help but notice Jorgen narrowing his eyes at her. "Don't get me wrong, I don't exactly follow his footsteps... at least, not entirely."

"Hm." Jorgen said silently as he marched around the room, eying Trixie the whole time as she twiddled her thumbs rather nervously. Then, he broke the silence. "I'll tell you what, little genie. You desire to help others beyond that lamp, then you will have to work hard for it."

"I... I understand." Trixie nodded. "I don't want to stay living in that lava lamp for the whole time. Honestly, it gets pretty boring in there."

Jorgen paused, before nodding. "Very well. It may not be quite the normal way, but I'll see if I can squeeze you in to a Fairy learning course. You already got the magic and you know how to grant wishes. It is only a matter of passing a few tests and you'll be golden."

"Really?" Trixie asked, her eyes lit up.

"BUT... these tests are not going to be easy." Jorgen explained as he waved his wand over the lava lamp that Timmy is carrying. "I'm adjusting your lava lamp rules so that you can now grant unlimited wishes instead of being bound to three, as per the genie's contract. Turner?"

"Y-yes?" Timmy asked, looking up.

"As you have found her lamp, she is now your responsibility. As are your puny fairies's as well!" Jorgen said.

Cosmo and Wanda looked pretty surprised as the latter asked, "Us? Gosh, I don't think we've ever been teachers before..."

"I didn't think I was a good teacher." Cosmo pointed out... before waving his arm as he was now dressed up in Crocker's outfit. "Hey, I think I can fit the part! All I got to do is get the tic that makes me say Fairy Godparents in a spasm-like movement, and I'm all set to go!"

Everyone rolled their eyes as Timmy looked over at Trixie, who was giving a small smile, before a purple book appeared in her hands. She looked it over. "Da Rules?"

"If you want to learn how to be a fairy, then you'll have to obey the rules like a fairy. Read it well. As for wands... you'll get yours in due time." Jorgen said. "Now, begone with you all!"

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The four characters appeared back in Timmy's room as Trixie was still looking over the book in amazement, giving a small smile. "Wow..."

Cosmo and Wanda looked at each other as Timmy looked the young genie girl over with a smile. "Well, Trixie, now that you're going to be in training as a fairy, I guess you'll be part of us now."

"It just feels a little... surreal." Trixie said as she held her head. "I never would have imagined I'd have to learn fairy magic, most of all from a different source."

"It's a little hard at first, but don't worry, it just comes naturally." Wanda shrugged as she gave a smile. "But, nevertheless, you are NOW part of our class, and it is your duty to grant wishes to your godchild..."

"Don't worry, we don't mind sharing responsibilities, even if it is to help you learn the basics." Cosmo said with a comforting smile.

Trixie giggled before she looked over to Timmy. "Well, Timmy, looks like I'll be granting your wishes after all. Just hit me with a good one, and I'll be one step closer."

Timmy paused as he thought about it. "Hmmm... what can I do for a first wish...?"

"Make it a good one, Timmy." Wanda offered.

"After all, she is our pupil." Cosmo grinned.

Timmy looked over to Trixie as she looked eager to grant his first wish. Timmy thought about it, before giving a smile. "You know, I might just have an idea for a first wish..."

What was Timmy's first wish with Trixie? Will this genie girl ever learn to use fairy magic properly? And do Timmy and Trixie fall in love with each other? All good questions, all that would be answered in another time, in another place, but all that is known was that Timmy was quite happy to have a new addition to his magic family.

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It's another crime-filled day in the city of Chincinatti, as everywhere one goes, a crime is always committed somewhere in this town. At the current moment, two robberies were happening at the same time, and not even the Crimson Chin would be able to make both crimes at the same time. Fortunately for him, Cleft the Boy Chin Wonder and his three dog friends, Clefto, Ace and Puppy Poof were there to assist the Crimson Chin as they were heading towards the other crime located on the rooftops of City Hall.

"It's hard to believe that this is your first solo mission, sport." Ace (AKA Wanda) noted as Cleft (AKA Timmy) was using the rocket inside the chin part of his suit to fly, as the three dogs flew alongside him.

"Yeah, can you believe it? The Crimson Chin actually trusts me to do a mission for him!" Cleft laughed. "I think this'll be quite a cakewalk!"

"Hmmm... cake..." Clefto (AKA Cosmo) drooled as he smacked his lips with his tongue. Ace rolled her eyes before using a fist to snap her husband back to reality. "What exactly are we doing here?"

Cleft rolled his eyes as he gave a sigh. "For the fifth time in a row... two enemies of the Crimson Chin have teamed up in hopes that while the Crimson Chin gets distracted with one crime, the other person will get away with the other crime. What they didn't count on was that the Chin can send out his fellow sidekick, Cleft, on a solo mission to take down the second enemy."

"Do we have any idea on who those enemies are?" Clefto asked.

Ace looked at her husband bewildered. "I thought you were paying attention!"

"I was, but then I saw this large bar of chocolate, and ate it." Clefto explained.

"Isn't chocolate poisonous to dogs?" Cleft raised an eyebrow.

"Normal dogs? Yes. FAIRY dogs? Well, at the very worst, we'll get bad indigestion." Clefto said with a smile... before feeling his stomach gurgling. "Uh-oh. Excuse me, I got to go!"

With that, Clefto poofed away, causing Ace to sigh as she collected Puppy Poof. "I better go follow Clefto and make sure he doesn't make a mess. Will you be okay on your own, sport?"

Cleft chuckled. "Don't worry, from the attack that the Crimson Chin described, it can only be the work of Spatula Woman. After all, who else would attack City Hall with a giant spatula? It's just a good thing the Crimson Chin is following the crime at the bank. He'll surely have whoever's attacking it down in no time."

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The Crimson Chin was then seen crashing into the bank, causing the villain Brass Knuckles to stop in his path.

"Hold it right there, Brass Knuckles!" The Crimson Chin announced as he crossed his arms. "Steal that money or be prepared to face the chin of justice!"

Brass Knuckles could only give a small smirk. "You think you have what it takes to beat me? Buddy, you ain't seen nothing yet!"

With that, the orange armored villain jumped up towards the red clad superhero in an attempt to punch him. However, the Chin raised his head, intending to block the punch with his massive chin.

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All the while, Cleft had finally arrived at City Hall and noted some screaming people being flipped off the steps. The young sidekick looked up to see the black haired super villainess using her large, red spatula to slam and flip people all around the city, giving out a small laugh.

"Hand over your key, mayor, and I'll be sure to take good care of your town... and by that, I mean turn it into a giant kitchen where people are destined to cook forever!" Spatula Woman laughed evilly as she held out her spatula in front of a shivering mayor, who was more than prepared to hand over the key.

"Gee, I heard of pathetic, but getting the key to enslave people to the kitchen? Believe me, that's nothing compared to what you're about to face!" Cleft said as he approached her from behind.

Spatula Woman turned her head as she gave a smirk. "Well, well, if it isn't the pathetic sidekick of the Crimson Chin... you have nerves of steel coming alone... and without your superhero or your dogs."

"Hey, they would have came, but they had to take care of something... it's no matter. I've defeated you once, Spatula Woman, I can beat you again!" Cleft laughed as he pushed a button on the suit to pull out a comically large mallet from his hand. Before the mallet could reach over to conk Spatula Woman on the head, the woman smirked as she pushed a button on her spatula as it activated a function that caused it to separate, making a double spatula. It diced and sliced Cleft's gadget holding the hammer, breaking it apart.

Cleft yelped as he gave a small, nervous wave and a smile... before the spatulas caught the small sidekick and trapped him inside. Cleft choked a bit on the spatula's tightness as Spatula Woman gave a laugh. "I managed to improve on my own devices since last time we fought... and it would seem I have trapped you, Boy Chin Wonder. I can't wait to take you back to my lair for a reward."

Cleft yelped as he tried to kick open the two spatulas, only to be clamped in tight. Spatula Woman couldn't help but give a small tut. "You should have kept those dogs with you... because who else would help you now? Tell me who, Cleft? WH- GACK!"

Cleft looked up to see a large lasso coming in and snagging Spatula Woman by the neck causing her to drop the double spatula as it made a cling on the ground, releasing the Boy Chin Wonder from his cage. Recognizing the lasso, he couldn't help but give a smirk.

"Did I hear someone trying to hurt my boyfriend?" A snobbish, yet friendly voice said as a familiar figure jumped down from the roof of the building, giving a small pose. This figure was none other than a black haired girl, the same age as Cleft, wearing a yellow crown with a red star, yellow star earrings, a blue bodice top, red tights decorated with white stars and a white belt to hold them tight, along with white boots with yellow trimmings.

Spatula Girl's eyes widened in shock, before narrowing at this young girl. "Who are you?"

"Call me Wonder Gal. I'm super-fast... super-strong... AND super-popular." Wonder Gal said as she demonstrated each feat by running down the steps, lifting a large bus, and then giving a sexy pose as other people were gathering around her and rooting for her good looks. Wonder Gal held up her hand. "Stand back, I'm taken."

"Wonder Gal, huh? I don't seem to recall seeing YOU in this city." Spatula Woman raised an eyebrow.

Wonder Gal just dusted her arms off as she simply said, "I'm new to town, but believe me, I've ran the superhero racket before."

"And did I just hear you say that this sidekick is your BOYFRIEND?" Spatula Woman smirked as she looked over towards the red clad sidekick.

"And what of it?" Wonder Gal said before rushing towards Spatula Woman and grabbing her by the apron. "You think that just because I'm super-popular, it means I would never hang out with a sidekick of someone as heroic as the Crimson Chin? Maybe the Crimson Chin is heroic, but the sidekicks are the glue to what makes a superhero unique. And I don't just see Cleft as a sidekick, but as a hero in his own right. Now, I will kindly ask you to back off our relationship, otherwise..."

Wonder Gal then punched the villainess in the face as she knocked her unconscious, before dropping her. "This'll happen to you."

"Wonder Gal has saved the day! And her boyfriend! Let's cheer for Wonder Gal!" The mayor shouted as everybody gathered around the black haired superheroine, giving out various cheers and wolf-whistles towards the young girl.

Cleft couldn't help but give a warm smile towards the girl he was crushing on as he went over to the unconscious Spatula Woman. "Thanks, Wonder Gal."

"Anytime, Cleft." Wonder Gal smirked as she picked up the villainess.

"No, no, it's okay, I got her." Cleft held his hands up.

Wonder Gal rolled her eyes as she dropped the villainess down on the ground. "Oh, sure you did. I just took her out for you."

"I can see that clearly, but her attention was on me." Cleft said with a knowing frown.

"The fact that her attention was on you provided a perfect distraction means I did my job." Wonder Gal said as she winked at Cleft.

Cleft could only scoff. "Oh, your job?"

"Precisely, Boy Chin Wonder." Wonder Gal smirked as she lifted the young boy off the ground and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. "Shall we collect your dogs and head straight home? I'm sure the police will handle it from here."

"Uh... su-sure." Cleft nodded as Wonder Gal carried Cleft in her arms as she started to leap and fly into the air, leaving everyone to cheer.

"Wonder Gal and Cleft the Boy Chin Wonder... who'd have thought that young Cleft would find himself a lady friend?" One of the civilians asked.

"Heh, I sure didn't." Another civilian chuckled as police sirens were heard from off-screen.

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Back in Dimmsdale, up in Timmy's room, a portal opened from Timmy's opened comic book of the latest issue of the Crimson Chin as Timmy, Cosmo, Wanda, Poof AND Trixie, now back in their regular attire, came out as Trixie dusted herself off and giggled.

"You know, for my first time doing this whole 'going into a comic book world', I don't think I did half bad." Trixie giggled.

Timmy couldn't help but give a small smirk towards his girlfriend. "I can't help but notice you still wanted all the credit."

"Oh, Timmy, can I help that everywhere I go, I want to show off my prettiness?" Trixie smirked as she flipped her hair. "You're lucky I found Cosmo, Wanda and Poof coming over to where I was, otherwise, I'd be bringing home a flattened Timmy Turner pancake."

Timmy shook his head as he looked up. "Do you want to go back to the superhero world of the Crimson Chin again?"

"Does Veronica love the new style of nail polish and lipstick?" Trixie countered as both kids gave a laugh.

Cosmo, Wanda and Poof couldn't help but smile as Wanda said, "You know, ever since Jorgen assigned us to sharing with Trixie, she's been really opening up to a lot more fun."

"Heh, she already decimated the popular group and crossed out any instances of the chart thanks to what happened that day." Cosmo noted, before pausing. "You know, Wanda, those two almost remind me of... a certain couple that separated itself by the sidelines..."

"Cosmo, please..." Wanda giggled as Poof looked up towards his parents, before giving a shrug as he waved his rattle to get back to the fishbowl.

All in all, it was another fun-filled day for Timmy and Trixie, as the latter was more than eager to go back to the comic book world for another fun-filled adventure as Wonder Gal.

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The now ten-year-old Timmy Turner couldn't believe what he was about to do as he looked up at the large mansion in front of him. It seemed like he had just finished hyperventilating from just approaching the mansion alone before pulling himself together. While he had been inside this place before, it was the first time that he had been cordially invited to this house... by the very girl who happened to be living there. He still couldn't believe this was happening right now as he clutched the note he had held in his hands.

It all began this morning at school, after just arriving at his locker as the boy was getting his books for the day ahead. He probably wouldn't have noticed the letter had his pink haired fairy (disguised as a sticker decorated on a notebook) hadn't pointed it out. The minute Timmy picked up the letter, he looked surprised as he noted the fancy envelope and the sticker, something he recognized in a Trixie Tang invite. Cosmo and Wanda could hardly believe their eyes when Timmy showed it to them, before he opened the letter and read the contents, requesting him to come over to the mansion this evening. And so there he was... in front of the mansion... and not too far away, two bunnies approached him, green and pink respectfully.

"Well, sport, looks like you're here." Wanda said. "What do you think Trixie wants?"

"I have no idea. I didn't think she'd actually willingly invite me to her place... which is sweet in and of itself, but..." Timmy smiled, before pausing. "Maybe it's me, but it just feels a bit strange that Trixie would just invite me out of the blue... and in private, at that."

"Yeah! Usually, there's a popularity catch when it comes to Trixie Tang invites!" Cosmo said as he frowned. "So far, though, I don't hear any signs of a party going on..." He slumped down. "Does this mean no fancy shrimp? I love the fancy shrimp!"

Wanda rolled her eyes as she used her wand to poof up a bowl of shrimp for Cosmo, the green fairy gasping as he dove into the bowl. "Yay! Shrimp!"

"Need any assistance, sport, just in case?" Wanda asked.

"Thanks guys, but... I think it's best if I play it by ear. Who knows? Maybe this is my big moment!" Timmy said as he nodded towards the two rabbits. "Wish me luck."

The two fairies gave their thumbs-up (Cosmo poking his head out of the floating bowl and munching on shrimp doing so) as Timmy started to head straight for the mansion and stood in front of the door. After ringing the doorbell, one of the maids answered as she looked down at him.

"Hi, I'm Timmy Turner, and..." Timmy started, before the maid smiled.

"Ah yes, we were told to expect you. Trixie's just right inside if you care to follow." The maid smiled as she lead the boy inside.

Timmy kept walking for a bit until he noticed the love of his life settling down on the couch, her purple shirt and white skirt in tact as she had her boots off, and her headband off as she was brushing her hair. This was Trixie Tang, the rich and popular girl of Timmy's school, and she seemed to have this haughty nature to her. However, the minute her eyes landed on Timmy, the haughty nature on her face disappeared as a smile started to emerge.

"Timmy, welcome!" Trixie smiled as she tapped on the empty spot next to her. "I was actually thinking you wouldn't show up."

Timmy looked surprised as he approached. "So you really did send out that invitation... and you actually remembered my name for once."

"Of course, Timmy, why wouldn't I?" Trixie asked as she raised an eyebrow.

"Well, normally, whenever we talk, it's either all 'hello, empty bus seat' or 'Tommy' when you're in one of your sweet moods." Timmy pointed out.

Trixie winced a bit. "I guess when you put it like that, it does sound a bit mean, but you have to understand, the chart is what it is." Trixie explained. "You know what the chart is, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, I've seen it... but cutting to the chase, why did you invite me, knowing that I'm not on your popular list?" Timmy asked.

"Believe it or not..." Trixie smiled. "I was just watching this last week and thought one of the people in this video looked similar to you..."

As Trixie was talking, she pulled out a remote control and pushed the TV on as a video started playing. Timmy recognized the video right away as the same music video of the concert that he had brought Chip Skylark to after the whole adventure with how he thought his birthday had taken place at the same time people were obsessed with Chip Skylark and how he almost married him off to Vicky. Still, at least getting to know Chip Skylark and being in the concert was worth it for him... especially after learning that his birthday was the NEXT day, not that day. Of course, Timmy blamed Cosmo for that mishap (since it turns out Cosmo circled the wrong date on the calendar).

"Recognize this?" Trixie smiled as she noted Timmy's expression.

"Yeah, this is the Chip Skylark concert people were excited about last week, Icky Vicky was the new song being promoted..." Timmy started to say. "But why would you want to show me this?"

"Well..." Trixie smiled as she pointed to the familiar looking boy dancing alongside Chip Skylark. "When I saw this boy dancing with Chip Skylark, I instantly made a connection and knew it was you. A boy that knows a big celebrity like Chip Skylark... heck, I think they deserve to go up a bit in the chart."

Now that was certainly an interesting fact Timmy Turner did not expect to hear. "Wait, so..."

Trixie giggled. "Congratulations, Timmy Turner. Your little fifteen minutes of fame next to a big celebrity is enough for me to consider you popular..."

Timmy couldn't believe his ears as Trixie looked at the boy with a small smile on her lips and an honest shine in her eyes. His heart started beating fast as he returned that smile with one of his own. "Wow, Trixie. I've been trying so hard to win you over, and if all I had to do was know Chip Skylark..." He chuckled nervously. "I should have told you a lot sooner."

"Yeah, I'm curious, how do you know Chip Skylark?" Trixie smiled happily. "He's always been one of my favorite musicians..."

"Really?" Timmy looked up as he gave a chuckle. "Well... uh, truth be told, I've known him for a bit before the concert. You could say that I had to help him get out of a bad loveless life with a girl who wanted him for his money."

It was a bit of a half-truth as Timmy didn't want to go over the details on what had actually happened as Trixie giggled, "Wow. Timmy Turner, your life is... more than average."

Timmy bit his lip nervously as he shifted his eyes awkwardly. "I guess you can say that..."

The purple wearing girl noticed Timmy's nervous looks as she put his hand to hers. "Hey, don't be nervous. I promise, there's no catch. This is entirely real. And... truth be told, I've always had my eye on you."

"Really?" Timmy asked.

Trixie smiled. "Ever since you admitted the truth to your fake popularity and stuck to your friends, it was something that resonated with me. I've always wanted to find some excuse to get you to come over, but... the fact that my other popular friends were around and that they prefer the trendiest ideas over anything else prevented me from doing so. The minute I saw you in that concert, I knew I had to take my chance."

Timmy looked over to the girl he loved as he gave a smile. "So when you saw me at the concert, you took advantage of the fact that I had a few minutes of fame to get me in to your house?"

"Underhanded, I know, but it had to be done." Trixie sighed, before smiling. "Besides, there is something I'd like to confess to you and only you. Understand that this cannot leave the mansion, understand?"

Now the boy in the pink hat looked rather curious as he gave a nod. Trixie smiled as she got up and motioned the boy to follow her. Timmy obliged, still looking rather curious about what Trixie was hiding...

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Timmy's mouth dropped opened as he saw Trixie open a secret vault in her room and pulled out an assortment of comic books, from the Crimson Chin to VHSes and DVDs of Crash Nebula. "No way..."

Trixie blushed in embarrassment. "I know, I know, the popular girl having a thing for geeky trends, it's embarrassing, but I don't care. It's my personal collection and I'm not getting rid of it. Nobody knows, not even my friends." She then narrowed her eyes at Timmy. "I want your word that you don't tell anybody about this either."

Timmy looked at the ferocity behind the girl's eyes, as he gave a nervous chuckle. "Hey, Trixie, listen, there's nothing wrong with liking geeky stuff. I'm sure in a few years time, this geeky stuff could be trendy."

"You think so?" Trixie said, calming down slightly.

"Who knows? But if you really want to keep this secret, then it's safe with me..." Timmy said as he looked around and gasped as he pulled out one of the VHSes. "Hey, is that the Crash Nebula pilot episode? I didn't think they'd release this in public!"

"They didn't. It's a bit of a... well, pirated copy." Trixie bit her lip. "Let's just say I knew a few underground people that had to get their hands on it."

"Well, now I need to see this! Play it, play it!" Timmy begged. "Pwease?"

Trixie giggled. "You know, I think that would be a good start to this get-together... so sure. I guess we can watch this."

"Sweet!" Timmy smiled as Trixie set up the VCR and television in her room to play as she joined Timmy in sitting down. And as they watched this unreleased pilot episode, they were enjoying each other's company, holding hands and laughing along some of the jokes and cheering for the cheesiness of the show as it played through. As soon as the twenty minutes of the pilot were done, Timmy and Trixie shared a laugh.

"Oh man, that was so awesome and cheesy!" Timmy smiled.

"I know, right!" Trixie said in excitement. "I mean, the costume was a bit ridiculous for Crash Nebula, but hey, at least they had time to refine it in the later editions of the show!"

"Can't argue with that..." Timmy smiled, before pausing. "Hey, Trixie?"

"Yeah?" Trixie raised an eyebrow.

"...I don't know if I want this to end." Timmy sighed. "Because the minute I step out of the mansion, it'll be like we never had this bonding moment..."

Trixie sighed sadly. "Yeah, and you know what they say... fame never lasts forever. Eventually, a trend will come and go..."

Timmy looked down sadly as Trixie growled. "I can't believe that's a rule, and I hate it. Sometimes, I sort of hate being popular."

Timmy looked surprised to hear the love of his life say that as the girl looked down. "But I guess that's to be expected..."

"Awww, don't say that." Timmy said as he squeezed her hand. "In my opinion, you're good at being popular! Me? My fifteen minutes of fame is from a concert nobody will probably remember a few years from now. At least you know how to pull off being popular."

"Yeah, but eventually, there may come a time when... well, I'll want out." Trixie explained. "Don't get me wrong, popularity is amazing, but I would like to be seen more than just a pretty face..."

Timmy looked surprised by those comments, before giving a sweet smile. "You've more than proven that to me. I mean, a girly girl who desires comics? You just gave me more reason to like you."

Trixie turned to Timmy as she heard this comment, before smiling towards the short young man. "Timmy Turner, has anyone ever told you that you're sweet?"

Before Timmy could respond, Trixie leaned over and laid a kiss to his cheek. The boy's eyes widened in surprise, before a smile bloomed on his face.

Trixie giggled as she smiled. "I have a secret game room in this mansion too... if you're interested."

Timmy gave a dazed nod as he followed Trixie out of her room. Somehow, he had a feeling that he and Trixie were going to meet up with each other more... and Trixie? She was already making plans to invite Timmy in secret as she gave a hidden smile to herself.

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It was an unusually quiet evening for the people of Dimmsdale, as the mostly... hyperactive city was mostly busy with a lot of events and craziness going on. However, most of the crazy times were mostly focused on a new aquarium across town, where Vicky (who had somehow been 'volunteered' into this... though by a certain kid's wish and fairies, one can't say) was busy being mauled by a shark as the orange haired babysitter was screaming in horror. The kids were just laughing at the babysitter's misery as said kid who forced Vicky into that situation was sneaking out of the crowd, alongside a familiar face.

As soon as they saw that the coast was clear, the figure following said kid couldn't help but give a small laugh as she turned to the short kid she was following. "Okay, I have to admit, I don't know how you managed to arrange Vicky to volunteer as part of the show, but you certainly did a good job distracting the class and everybody alongside it."

The short kid with the pink hat and pink shirt, known as Timmy Turner, gave a small laugh as he looked towards the tall girl who was following him. "Hey, I'm just full of surprises. I'm just glad we can manage to get away from the crowd while they're distracted."

The tall girl in the purple sweater, purple headband and white skirt giggled as the two finally found a secluded bench that faced one of the glass windows as they settled down to relax. On any other school night, kids would be doing homework or spending time with their families or even having a nice night outside... but on this particular evening, Mr. Denzel Crocker had other plans for his students as he has decided, to keep with budget, to have a late night aquarium field trip (not like he was forced to do this field trip under school regulations that required him to keep his job, lest he get in trouble with the principal Waxelplax) and Crocker thought it would be an INTERESTING idea to sign up a high schooler to be a chaperone. Much to everyone's misery, that chaperone was none other than Vicky.

Still, Timmy did find it a perfect chance to use Cosmo and Wanda to his advantage... first to have Crocker somehow trapped in an aquarium of octopi that managed to have him by the tentacles, and the second, of course, to get Vicky out of the way so that whilst every other kid was distracted, Timmy would get himself an opportunity alone with Trixie. And oddly enough, Trixie was not complaining one bit.

Trixie gave a sigh of relief as she sat down on the seat next to Timmy as they watched the evening sky. "Thanks again for giving the popular kids a good reason to laugh at an obviously unpopular adult."

Timmy smiled a little as he looked up towards her. "I take it even the POPULAR KIDS aren't as big of fans of Vicky either."

"Goodness no! They LOATHE her. Do you have any idea what she did to Tad and Chad? She shaved their heads and shoved them into a toilet. They smelled like toilet water for weeks." Trixie laughed a bit.

Timmy couldn't help but return the laugh. "That WOULD explain their mysterious six-week absence from school..."

"Let's just say, their parents had a strict talking to when it came to the boys being stupid. Not even they were going to believe Vicky did something so cruel to them." Trixie explained, before pausing. "Of course, I now dread to see what she's going to do to all of us when she escapes..."

"I wouldn't worry too much about it, in fact, I wish Vicky can stay in with those sharks ALLLLLLL... night." Timmy said as he lowered his eyes towards the pink and green pocket protectors and gave a wink at them.

Trixie didn't notice though as she was more focused on the evening sky, but those pocket protectors waved their wands and disappeared from Timmy's front shirt pocket to make Timmy's wish come true. "Yeah, that would be nice, wouldn't it? I'm going to have a GREAT story to tell my pen pal when I return home."

Timmy paused for a brief moment as he turned to her in curiosity. "You have a pen pal?"

Trixie gasped a bit, before pausing for a brief moment as she thought about what she said. After a moment, Trixie gave a nod, "Yes. Remember that school pen pal thing we were doing with the other school?"

Timmy paused for a brief moment as he looked like he didn't know what the popular girl was talking about at first... before his eyes lit up as he snapped his fingers. "Right. Honestly, I didn't peg you as the type of person that still talked with pen pals. I just... never thought it was your thing."

"Well..." Trixie paused, before getting a small smile on her face. "She's... different. She's fashionable, she's a sweetheart... I can basically connect with her in more ways I could probably connect with people like Veronica... in a way, she had the best looking sweater out of the bunch, and her short hair certainly shows off her sweet looking face. Rhonda Wellington Lloyd is certainly the queen of fashion in her hometown."

"Rhonda Lloyd?" Timmy asked in surprise as he raised an eyebrow. "As in the fancy Lloyds of Hillwood, the high dashing profiles of their town?"

"Well, she's certainly NOT the queen of Wales..." Trixie chuckled, but gave a smile. "You know, it was because of her that I gave you that small test on how much you knew the real me..."

"Oh, was it, now?" Timmy said in surprise, smiling nervously.

Trixie paused as she looked down in regret. "Here I was, complaining to her about how you didn't know the real me... but then the minute I gave you the true test, it was like... suddenly, you threw me in for a loop. Granted, I should have realized that you knew about me, considering the whole Timantha thing."

Timmy's eyes shrank in embarrassment upon hearing the name 'Timantha'. Trixie chuckled nervously as she said, "Okay, admittingly, I had to show my pen pal a picture of Timantha, and she immediately figured it out by sending me a picture of you and Timantha side-by-side. It's just... I couldn't understand it at first, but then I began to realize that you were wanting to take this seriously... you really DID want to be my friend. You were just awful or awkward at trying to show it, usually in public."

"Oh..." Timmy sighed as he looked down in sadness.

Trixie blushed a bit in worry before putting her arm around Timmy. "Look, it's not that you weren't a sweetheart about it, it's just... you were trying to approach things the wrong way. And you were such a gentleman since the test, and me... looking a little foolish."

"You're not foolish, Trixie. You're you. And yes, maybe we both were a little dishonest with each other, but... that didn't mean I didn't stop loving you." Timmy said as he clutched the girl's hand. "Actually, the reason I've been so nice and respectful and a little honest... I've been keeping tabs on my pen pal as well."

"Really?" Trixie asked as she raised an eyebrow. "Who?"

"Well, it was that football headed kid from Hillwood. His name is Arnold, he's actually a pretty cool, suave guy. He sent me a picture of his room in his e-mail, and if you haven't seen it, you should really look into it. I mean, that room looked quite amazing." Timmy explained.

The name Arnold made Trixie's eyes widened as she remembered her pen pal writing about Arnold and how she had a crush on him, with her and him going out on a couple dates. It was at this moment Trixie had realized that she and Rhonda were starting to see two guys that were both coincidentally pen pals. She was beginning to wonder if this was actually meant to be all this time...

Her thoughts were interrupted as Timmy noted the small sunset out the window. "You know, I always figured sunsets were pretty when they're taking place..."

Trixie paused as she looked briefly at the short buck-toothed boy, before giving a smile as she planted a quick kiss on his cheek, making the boy blush happily. "You know, I am going over to Hillwood this summer to meet up with my pen pal. Maybe I can make some arrangements to have your family visit yours... that is, if you don't mind."

Timmy's eyes lit up as he looked up at Trixie in surprise, before giving a smile. "That would be great! Talking with Arnold through letters and e-mails is fine, but it'll be even greater to meet him face to face."

Trixie giggled as she smiled, "You said it, sweetie. You said it..."

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A couple days later, Trixie was back at her computer as she pulled up her e-mail and started to read the recent one Rhonda had sent, which read as follows...

So, how did that date with Timmy go? Sneak a little kiss or two? I won't say a word!

Trixie briefly paused for a moment, before giving a small chuckle as she wrote back.

Just a quick one on the cheek. Speaking of boyfriends, I actually invited Timmy over to Hillwood to hang out for the summer. I'm sure we're going to have a good time, considering who HIS pen pal is.

Trixie sent the e-mail as she briefly waited for a moment. Much to the girl's surprise, Rhonda had responded quickly with one thing.

Arnold is SO going to be excited to see his pen pal come over! He did tell me about Timmy and how he was a little... strange, but a sweetheart. I can't wait to meet him in person!

Trixie gave a smile as she put back one response.

He'll be full of surprises, Rhonda. He may be just an average kid no one understands, but he's full of surprises. Hee hee.

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Inside the living room of the Turner household, the young Timmy Turner was sitting down on the couch as he seemed to be flipping through a small yearbook, only stopping himself as he noted one particular page. He gave a small smile before putting the book down on the coffee table and examining the contents inside, more specifically, on one particular photo inside one particular page.

"Ah... I remember my first day of kindergarten..." Timmy said to himself as he looked closely at the picture of the younger version of himself sitting with a few younger versions of his friends... and not too far from his table... on the other side of a chain-link fence... one young girl was looking at him, her hair let down tied together with a pretty purple headband. The young man settled down as he looked up at the ceiling, recalling the simple days...

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It was rare for a kid to be excited for their first day of kindergarten. For someone like Timmy Turner, though, he was a little... skeptical, as it was the first time he had to be separated from his parents, even if it was for a short time. Not that he blamed them. After all, his mother and father were always so insistent on filming every moment of his life. Sure, there was the moments he was embarrassed when he first arrived at the building and his parents filmed him regarding the moment he first arrived in kindergarten, but still, he was rather thankful that that was as far as his parents went before going back home (...well, at least as far as they did as the two were often hiding in secret spots, still filming his every moment, but of course, Timmy wasn't quite aware of that.).

But of course, being in kindergarten was NOT quite an easy feat as he found himself in trouble on the first day.

"Hey, kid. I don't know your deal, but judging from the stupid buck teeth, you seem to be an easy source of money."

The small, young Timmy yelped as he looked up to see a kid, about a year older than him, seemingly taller for some reason. Timmy, though, being unaware of the danger, just gave a smile. "Hi. I'm Timmy Turner."

"Turner, huh? Well..." The tall kid smirked as he curled his hand up to a fist and pounded him. "...you just met the wrath of Francis. Be sure to remember that name, Turner, because you'll be hearing it for a lifetime."

Timmy groaned as a couple of quarters fell out from his pocket. The tall kid, Francis, smirked as he picked up the coins and examined them, before biting into one. He put them into his pockets before walking off. "See you around, loser."

The young boy quickly gathered himself off the floor as he tried to recover from his pounding. Despite the delay, he was hoping for his first day of kindergarten to go quite well. As he was about to walk through, he couldn't help but look over next door to see a much more fancier building than the one he was going to. It seemed to house a more fancier kindergarten like area, more so with fancy-schmancy playgrounds and the like. The only thing keeping both buildings separate were the obvious chain-link fence between them.

The young Timmy made a sigh as he was about to walk off, when he noticed a slightly-comically-larger than life limosine pulling up in front of the school. And it was there... he first caught eye of her... the very young blue-eyed girl around his age, with pretty black hair, wearing a purple headband, and a fancy purple shirt and blue patterned skirt jumping out of the limosine. Normally, at his age, he'd find girls icky, and although there was that sort of factor for him, something about this girl was sort of... different. He could only watch as that girl was straightening her hair out with her hand, whilst listening to someone (likely her dad, judging by the whispered indistinguishable male voice) from inside the limosine before she could only give a nod. He watched as the girl turned her back on the limosine (but not before saying good-bye to her dad) and walking off.

For some reason, his heart beat a bit differently than normal. He slightly touched his heart as he watched the girl walk into the fancy school. How was it she had affected him, when he didn't even know her? He tried to shake it off his mind, as even if he did want to know this girl, there was no way he'd get near the school. There were a lot of mean bodyguards stationed there, and he had a feeling that even if they tried, they wouldn't let him...

"WAIT, I WAS JUST PASSING THROUGH!"

Case in point, some blonde kid with a hobo-like look was being picked up and tossed in the trash can, the sickening crunch of some teeth being crooked were heard from inside. The boy climbed back out as he felt his crooked teeth. "Ah man! Now I'll have to get braces for the remainder of my childhood! So much for dad's lifelong plan of redemption..."

Timmy shook his head as he just ran into his own kindergarten, not wanting to think about the girl he saw OR that fancy kindergarten...

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However, as luck would have it for this young boy, he found himself sitting alone on the school bench, which was conveniently located near the chain-link fence where the view of the fancy playground was. And even if there was a lot of room, there were a few kids who were already outing Timmy Turner as the least popular. The young man was quickly finding out that getting friends was not going to be easy. Sure, there was Chester, the boy with the ruined teeth he saw earlier... and also A.J., a kid who seemed a BIT too smart for his own good, but even he found them a bit... overwhelming? Either way, he wanted to just sit alone for now. But not even sitting alone outside was enough to distract him from seeing all these fancy-schmancy rich kids playing and fooling around, flaunting over their new diamond slide and diamond swings and diamond monkeybars... which also had diamonds sticking out of them.

Timmy groaned as he crossed his arms, looking a little jealous. Sure, the kindergarten he was at was pretty good, but what was it compared to that other school on the other side of the fence. Sure, his kindergarten teacher DID warn him and the others of the dangers of going through that kindergarten first thing when they were settled in, and how this was the poor kindergarten, while the kindergarten building on the other side of the fence was known as the rich kids' kindergarten. Why there were two kindergarten buildings catering to different classes next to each other, nobody had any idea, though the teacher remarked something about a cruel twist of irony.

But whatever the case, Timmy was doing his best to ignore everything he could about that school... however, he couldn't help but steal glances from behind as he noted the rich kids having a lot of fun in their own fancy way. He scoffed in jealousy before trying to turn to his sandwich.

"I don't really blame you. When you look at that playground after a while, it just... loses the luster."

Timmy stopped as he turned his head in surprise to see that... that girl he saw earlier this morning, the pretty one with the purple headband as she was carefully leaning towards the chain-link fence. He turned his body around to face the girl as he gave a nervous wave. "Uh, hi..."

"Hi." The girl looked over from the other side as she looked at him for the first time. "It... doesn't look like you're fitting in well with the others on your end."

Timmy blinked twice, before munching on his sandwich a bit. "No, it doesn't. But it's only a temporary thing... I'm sure I'll find what I want to be in time."

The girl sighed a bit before crossing her arms. "I kind of want that as well... sure, my parents and I may be rich, but my mind and heart are telling me that... although all of this on my end of the fence is great, it just gets... overwhelming, you know."

Timmy paused slightly as he pulled out a couple of apple slices and offered them to the girl. "Uh, do you want anything?"

The girl looked in surprise at the boy offering the apple slices. She paused as she poked her fingers slightly from the other side of the fence as she took the apple slices and pulled them through the fence before eating them up. She gave a smile towards the boy after finishing the slices. "Thank you. I think you're probably the first boy that hasn't flaunted over me whilst trying to give me these fancy-schmancy gifts."

"Flaunted over you?" Timmy cocked his head in curiosity.

"You know, being surrounded by people that say I'm pretty, which I guess when I look at myself in the mirror, I am... showering me with praise, all because I'm rich and what-not..." The girl breathed in and out. "It's a little exhausting and hard after a while, you know?"

Timmy blinked twice as he looked confused. "I don't exactly know your plight, but... I guess from the way you're staying AWAY, you just want to get out of that pressure for a while?"

"Yes." The girl nodded.

"Okay... but why near the fence next to me, exactly?" Timmy raised an eyebrow.

"...I dunno. I just saw the first person on the other side of the fence and felt... compelled to come over." The girl shrugged, before smiling as she looked up. "It's like, well... you may look like some buck-tooth loser on the other side of the fence attending the poor kid's kindergarten, but you seem to have some optimism in you, like you want to try again..." The girl sighed. "Also, I want to just talk with someone on the other side of the fence, just for once, to see what the other side was like. Riches can take you far in life, but what about the poor people?"

Timmy looked rather surprised at this girl as his heart started to beat faster, before giving a blush. "So..."

"So, I was wondering if you'd be interested in being my poor kid study aid... you know, so that I know the ins and outs of everything..." The girl said in embarrassment as she shuffled her hands a bit nervously.

Timmy raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You mean, like... friends?"

The girl stood in shock as she raised an eyebrow. "Well, uh... in a way, it's sort of like a friend, more like a... uh... I mean..."

Timmy rolled his eyes a bit, before smiling. "Because if you want to be our friends through the chain-link fence, I'd be more than happy to have these talks with you... I don't want us to just be separated because of a fence..."

The girl's eyes lit up. "You mean... you'd like to be my... friend? A true friend?"

"...only if you'd like to. If it's too much trouble, then..." Timmy sighed as he was about to get up from the bench, before the girl stopped him.

"No, no. I... I actually would love to be your friend." The girl smiled. "It's just... I never had a friend who says they want to be a friend. Sure, there are these guys in there, but all of them seem more interested in my looks."

"Well, I like your looks as well, but after talking with you, I think you have a lot more than just popularity to give." Timmy pointed out.

The girl paused slightly, before giving a smile towards the boy. "I'm Beatrice Tang II."

"Uh, Timmy Turner... uh, the first?" Timmy asked in confusion. "Beatrice... is it all right if I just call you Trixie?"

Beatrice II... er, Trixie paused briefly, before giving a smile. "Trixie... Trixie Tang... that does sound like a nicer name. And as for Timmy... that's a pretty cute name. I'll be sure to remember it for a long time..."

Timmy smiled as he put his face near the chain-link fence, with Trixie doing the same as they stared at each other. "Trixie, I hope this means the start of a loving friendship between the two of us..."

"We can only hope..." Trixie giggled as the bell for both schools rang, the two looking back as Trixie gave a smile. "Uh, see you tomorrow, then?"

"Same time, I hope." Timmy waved nicely as the the two went their separate ways as the boy couldn't help but give a shy, but happy smile... he suddenly had a reason to look forward to kindergarten every day now that he was here...

And as for young Trixie herself, she looked back at the young boy, a smile adorning her face. Though she didn't realize it yet, this was the day that she had begun to grow a small crush on the sweet boy that shared his apple slices with her...

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We cut back to the present time as currently, ten-year-old Timmy Turner gave a small smile, before closing the book. "Ah yeah, those were the days... man, a lot has changed during that time..."

"Tell me about it."

Timmy turned his head and smiled as a new guest was sitting alongside him... the very familiar rich-tomboy girl, now in her red baseball cap, light purple shirt and light red jeans with white sneakers, was looking at the photo as she gave a smile. "It wasn't easy being friends through the fence, but we got through it just fine..."

"Yeah, and the way that we took down the popular and poor system together..." Timmy smirked at his girlfriend. "Trixie, can I just say, I'm glad to have met you."

Trixie giggled as she kissed her boyfriend on the cheek. "And I to you, my buck-toothed man..."

Timmy smiled before putting the book aside and pulling his tall girlfriend next to him as he flipped on the TV. "Okay, hopefully our monster movie marathon is back on!"

"Oh my gosh, I am so ready for this!" Trixie said with a cute little hyperactive voice, causing Timmy to wince, before laughing.

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It should have been an exciting day for Timmy Turner... because not only was it his twelfth birthday, but the kid was slowly, but surely excited to celebrate it. He even sent out a few invitations and even decided to have his fairies work behind the scenes and everything in order to get the party going.

But the day his birthday party was supposed to be happening, there were at least a few pros and cons to come out of this. On the one hand, there was no Vicky, Crocker or anybody else that antagonized the pink hatted boy over the last couple years that got in the way of Timmy's party. On the other hand, though... the house was relatively empty. Nobody had come to Timmy's birthday party...

"Man, this stinks!" Timmy groaned as he sat down on the couch. Of course, he could understand AT LEAST Cosmo and Wanda not being here, as the day of Timmy's birthday was ALSO the same day Jorgen and the Fairy Council HAD to call in all fairies to a special training session, which, according to Wanda, would last the entire day, and both her and Cosmo wouldn't be back until VERY late in the evening. And of course, he wasn't TOO surprised to see his parents weren't here, considering they DID forget his birthday from time to time after all and as of current, were out on another dance date (this week, samba dancing). But he was EXPECTING Chester, AJ, Sanjay and Elmer to show up at least... or anybody, for that matter.

But, as it turns out, AJ had called him recently and told Timmy that because of a commitment he and Chester were in involving volunteering for NASA, they couldn't make it to Timmy's party... and even Sanjay and Elmer were elsewhere, Elmer having a boil lookover and Sanjay had recently left with his family to go on vacation in Italy. Needless to say, for the pink hatted, buck toothed boy, they were NOT going to make it.

Timmy frowned as he looked around at all the hard work that Timmy did to make the party a special occasion... yes, it was strange for Timmy to actually PLAN his own birthday party, but he had things worked out to the letter... sure, there were a few bits of cake and games, even a little set up of a dartboard with a picture of Vicky as the bulls-eye was even present, but there was nobody there to throw darts... no kid, no adult, no alien species... even no fairies to enjoy his birthday until later tonight... Timmy was all but ready to call the party a failure...

Then, all of a sudden, he heard a sound coming from his door.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Timmy jumped up comically as he looked around in confusion, looking rather surprised at the sound of the door. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity, before giving a small smile. Maybe there WAS somebody coming to the party after all! But who?

Deciding not to keep his guest waiting, he ran over and answered the door. "Welcome to the Birthday Bash of... T- Trixie? Trixie Tang?"

Indeed, Timmy was staring straight into the eyes of a slightly nervous, but still smiling beautiful raven haired popular girl wearing a purple shirt, purple headband, white skirt and white go-go boots standing on her doorway... no security guard present, no other popular kids hanging around... just Trixie herself, holding a gift wrapped in beautiful red, sparkling wrapping paper.

"Hello, Timmy. Sorry I'm late, but it was a little hard getting here without something breathing down my neck for a few minutes." Trixie sighed. "May I come in?"

Timmy looked at the girl in surprise, wondering if this was just a dream... but no, he knew he was awake... mainly because he tried to punch himself in the face to wake himself up.

Trixie blinked in confusion as she noted the odd reaction from Timmy. She watched as the boy quickly recovered, before giving a small smile. "Come on in!"

Trixie smiled as she walked inside the Turner household, with Timmy leading her inside as he couldn't help but keep his excited look. "I know it's not much, but we got cake, games, pin a dart on Vicky's face... extra points if you get it in the eye..."

Timmy could only watch as Trixie looked around the area, as the young boy looked a little nervous. There was the love of his life, actually coming to his party for once... even remembering his name for once, he just realized... and looking around at the small party. Now the young boy's face started to contort in worry as he said, "I... I realize this isn't really a fancy type of party you were expecting, but-"

"No, no, it's great." Trixie smiled as she sat down on the couch. "Honestly, this is probably the type of party I need to be at. Let's face it, after all those fancy-schmancy parties I always intend or make, it's nice to be in a small, quiet party for once."

"Yeah, well... there's not really a whole lot of people here..." Timmy chuckled nervously as he put his hand behind his neck, blushing nervously. "I was hoping for more people to come, or at least, look at my invitations... I'm actually surprised you kept yours..."

"Believe me, my 'friends' saw your invitation, and chucked them into a paper shredder." Trixie sighed as she looked down sadly. "I had to chuck mine into the shredder too to keep up appearances, but I memorized the location and the time of the party as quick as I could. At least I should be thankful there's nobody here but you and me... at least there's nobody here to judge us... uh, hey... I have a small gift for you, it's not much, but something tells me you might like it."

With that, the raven haired girl handed Timmy the gift box as the boy examined it in curiosity. He immediately took off the ribbon and gently tore off the wrapping paper to reveal a familiar looking action figure. Timmy examined it to his surprise.

"Is that a limited one of a kind Crimson Chin action figure with the special blue markings on his suit AND utility belt?" Timmy gasped as he examined the action figure in awe, taking in every detail, and touching the utility belt. "I didn't think this was even out, let alone bought! It's an extremely rare find! How did you-?"

It was then Timmy noted the blank expression on Trixie's face and a slight eyeroll from her. Timmy, looking rather embarrassed, sat back and coughed. "Right. You're rich. You have the money. Of course you have the money."

Trixie's blank expression quickly turned towards a joyful one as she giggled, "Well, I had a feeling you'd like it..."

Timmy looked at the gift in awe, before pausing. "I don't get it, Trixie. I know I haven't exactly been the best, but even though I hoped you would, I figured the reality of the situation would be that you'd never attend my birthday party. I mean, not that I'm complaining, I mean, I'm glad you're here! It's just..."

Trixie could only watch as Timmy tried to find the correct words, only to look up to her with a clueless expression, asking, "Why come here now?"

The purple wearing girl paused briefly, before giving a sigh. "Do you remember what you told me when you first came to my birthday party that night? I mean, the night you said you had a really great gift."

Timmy looked confused at first, before his eyes widened, the day when he was dressed up as "Timantha" and hanging out with Trixie that day, learning about her other geeky side, deciding to give her the gift of friendship of someone who would understand her... "You mean, the night I confessed to liking girly things and boy things and telling you that I like you the way you were?"

Trixie smiled and nodded. "Right! I wanted to keep that true to heart, but things were a little complicated. And you gave me the best gift I could ever ask for. But I had to catapault you out of the mansion to keep up appearances."

Timmy winced, remembering that part as Trixie gave a sigh. "I didn't WANT to do it, but everybody was looking and I got scared of what people would think. When I had the security kicked you out, I was kicking myself in regret... I'm not expecting you to forgive me, but I came over to let you know that, even if it is for a limited time, I want to try and be that friend for you... if you're still willing to be one..."

The young boy noted Trixie's sad expression as he paused briefly, before giving a smile. "Of course I would."

Trixie looked up to him in surprise as Timmy explained, "Yeah, it was true that you catapaulted me out of your mansion, BUT you did it out of love. And I knew you remembered my name for real, because you said it when I was being catapalted out. I treated you like a real person, not just a girl, but a person. I still wanted you, but I guess the popularity chart just didn't work out. I have been trying other ways just to talk with you again, but things just never worked out, I suppose."

"Truthfully, I think you can be a bit corny, but I think you're still sweet." Trixie giggled, her face lightening up a bit as she held her hand. "So, you're not mad at me?"

"I'd never be mad at the person I love with all my life." Timmy smiled... before yelping as he pulled himself together. "Uh, was that out loud?"

Trixie blushed a bit, before smiling and giggling. "Oh Timmy, always a little suave and having a way with words..."

"Oh really?" The young boy smirked as he looked over Trixie. "You know, you're always so pretty, Trixie..."

"When am I not?" Trixie said with a small smirk.

"Don't go all shallow on me now, Trixie, because things won't go well for you..." Timmy smirked as he wiggled his fingers a bit.

Trixie, slowly coming to like the little talk between the two, gave a small pause. "And what would you do about it, birthday boy?"

"I might do this!" Timmy grinned as he put his fingers around Trixie's side and started to drum them on Trixie's side... which made the girl laugh in delight.

"Ha ha ha... oh my gosh, Ti-i-i-i-immy!" Trixie laughed a bit as Timmy pulled his fingers away, as Trixie clutched her sides, the girl still laughing. "How did you know I was ticklish there?"

Timmy knew better than to tell Trixie of the time Timmy wished to be the funniest person, and unintentionally figured out Trixie is not only prone to fits of laughter by being tickled on the sides, but that she loved being tickled sometimes. Still, Timmy just gave a nervous smile. "Uh, lucky guess?"

Trixie slowed down her laughter as she looked over to Timmy with a smile. "Well, it's just us alone, and my parents aren't expecting me back for a couple of hours... and considering your party is a little quiet... as quiet as a two-person party could be... how about we have fun together?" Trixie suggested. "Anything you want for your birthday, just say, and I'll do it."

Timmy smiled as he held Trixie's hand. "Trixie Tang, you're going to have the greatest day with me... and you're about to GIVE me the greatest birthday of my life..."

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And so, Timmy and Trixie did what any boy and girl could do together when alone at home... of course, they ate the birthday cake on the table, with Timmy learning that Trixie preferred marble cake, before playing video games together for a good hour or so, then finally, both Timmy and Trixie were admiring Timmy's comic collection, from the Crimson Chin to Crash Nebula. Before they knew it, both kids were sitting down and watching the Kissy Kissy Goo Goo Romance Hour on their TVs as both of them got caught up in the soap opera moments. And through it all, both kids were having the fun of their lives.

But pretty soon, Trixie knew she'd have to leave eventually as she was heading out the door, with Timmy looking over to her. "Are you sure you can't stay any longer? I feel like we've barely begun..."

"I know, and it's a little regretful I have to leave, but my parents will probably be worried about me." Trixie sighed, before giving a smile. "But you know, I did have fun, and I'm glad to give you a moment of fun yourself."

"Th-thank you, Trixie..." Timmy paused as he gave a slight blush. "You know, it doesn't have to be a once a year thing. Why don't we meet up tomorrow, in the mall? Maybe we can hang out together, just you and me."

Trixie paused briefly as she considered the thought... before giving a smile. "You know what? I like that idea. Just... don't expect me to come in as me, okay? Look for the red Dimmsdale baseball cap."

Timmy knew exactly what she was referring to, but chose to remain clueless. "Huh?"

"Oh, you'll understand once you find it." Trixie giggled... before pausing. "Uh, Timmy?"

"Yes?" The boy asked, raising an eyebrow.

Trixie then bent over towards Timmy's face as she took a deep breath. "I know this isn't as good as the gift you gave me... but I would like to give you one more gift."

Before Timmy could ask what, Trixie's mouth covered his lips, engulfing them into a kiss. Timmy's eyes widened in surprise, before smiling in the kiss as he kissed her back wholeheartedly. After separating, Trixie gave a giggle as she waved to him. "Good bye, Timmy. See you tomorrow!"

Timmy could only wave as he watched the departing Trixie take her leave. As soon as he was sure she was gone, the young boy immediately felt his lips, realizing what had just happened. He gave a warm smile as he turned around and sighed. He knew that at any moment, his fairies would pop back in and offer to celebrate even more, but for now, he was going to savor this small moment... and hopefully, this little moment between the two meant something more for the future...

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Dimmsdale, once a bright and happy town, now a dismal town that often lived in despair, thanks to a newly ruled dictator, the one that was known as Vicky. Nobody could recall exactly HOW or WHY Vicky turned into one of the biggest dictators in the world, especially leaving the once happy town to a world of rot and ruin. Sure, there were some sort of Resistance trying to stop the dictator, but even then, Vicky had her eye on everything. Robot henchmen on her side, people slaving away, some that tried to resist her ways getting sent to a camp to take away free will and instill fear... this was Vicky's world now.

And deep within the headquarters, Timmy Turner knew it as well as he looked out from the dark sky. The young man sighed as he looked down, knowing that in some way, Vicky being the dictator of the world was his fault. He used to remember why it happened and how it all started (involving that magic remote Vicky wielded), but as twenty years have passed, the reason was all but a very distant memory. Even if he COULD remember it now, something within his mind was preventing it from happening. The young man sighed as he looked out the window, watching as a robot was flying around, scanning the area for any defectors.

The young man sighed as he looked in the mirror, examining his muscles, his five o'clock shadow, the small X scar on his chin, and the black jumpsuit that he wore on his missions. Indeed, everything seemed present and accounted for...

All of a sudden, he heard a small moan as Timmy turned towards the bed. Laying on it, just waking up was a beautiful Chinese-American girl with long flowing black hair, lipstick that was slightly smudged, and beautiful blue eyes shining like sapphires. She currently had a blanket covering her beautiful self as she looked up.

"Morning, Trix." Timmy said with a small smile as he approached the girl.

"Morning, Tim." The beautiful Trixie Tang, clicking her tongue and lifting her head, blinked her eyes opened as she looked at her handsome fiancee. "My, someone's a little early bird this morning."

"I'm not usually, but we have to keep sharp if we're to make it out of this alive." Timmy sighed as he crossed his arms, sitting on the side of the bed.

Trixie looked over at the man in concern before crawling over and giving him a slight hug, feeling his muscles and giving him small butterfly kisses on his neck. "Honey, you're very tense. Come on, maybe you need a few more minutes to relax..." She gave a smile. "I know... maybe you want to pin me down and rev up your Trixie?"

"Trix, please, I'm really not in-" Timmy groaned before yelping as he felt Trixie licking his five o'clock shadow. "Ugh, Trix, no!"

"Come on, Tim, you always love it when I lick that five o'clock shadow..." Trixie giggled as she started to tug at his shirt. "Maybe it'd be best if you take off the-"

"Trix, I said, STOP!" Timmy shouted, pushing the girl off, causing her to yelp as he stared at her angrily.

Trixie could do nothing but look up in fear as Timmy took a few deep breaths, before the young man gave a sigh. "I'm sorry, Trix. I don't mean to yell or push. It's just... what if this is the last time I see your beautiful face? What if Vicky gets you to lure me out? You know very well that I'm the only person that she has her eye set on in order to make my life miserable. And trust me, it's not an easy task to pull off..."

The young man sighed as he got up and looked out the window. "Every day, I look out this window and I remember all the good times we used to have. Remember those good times?"

Trixie stared at her fiancee silently, before giving a small sigh. "I remember... the day that Vicky bought not only the Tang fortune, but everybody's fortune to make all of the popular kids poor... nobody even wanted to look at me and spend the time of day... I was forced to live out on the streets..."

"I remember seeing you and convincing my parents to take you and your family in..." Timmy said. "Then, I gave you that blanket to make sure you didn't get cold..."

Trixie paused before smiling. "Yeah... that was the moment I realized that popularity was just overrated. Sometimes, just having a nice guy to do nice things for you... it helped me see the bigger picture. Of course, when Vicky decided to ruin our lives with the robots, destroying our parents... enslaving a lot of kids..."

"I know..." Timmy sighed as he looked down, before turning to Trixie as she approached, still holding the blanket to cover herself, a saddened look on her face. "That's why I have to go back to the past, in hopes to set things right again..."

"But are you sure that's for the best? You know Vicky is JUST going to try and destroy everything if she gets ahold of the time travel device AJ and Chester are working on." Trixie looked down as she hugged him. "I don't want this to go wrong... or you to get hurt."

The young man looked down at his young fiancee before giving her a hug. "I know. It's a tough road, but if I can go back and stop Vicky from ever using the remote to turn herself into a dictator, we'll have much better lives."

"...will we even remember this, though? You realize that you could potentially be risking this all for nothing. We could very well be living in multiverse theory, like AJ told us." Trixie looked down.

Timmy paused as he gave a slight sigh, looking down. "Well... if we ARE held back by multiverse theory, then... at the very least, we saved ONE universe from having to go through what Vicky put us through."

The young man then silently looked out the window as he noticed another robot flying around and scanning the area. The young man frowned, holding his young fiancee close, some tears welling up in his eyes. "Trix?"

"Yes?" Trixie whispered, looking up at her man.

"If we don't get out of this, and multiverse theory is a thing... promise me you'll follow through on our Plan B." Timmy frowned. "If I don't come back to a world that hasn't gone down the toilet, we'll need to prepare the big one."

"You don't mean..." Trixie gasped as she looked up at her handsome young man.

"...I do." The muscular man looked down in sadness.

"But... Tim... that would mean... the end of the world." Trixie bit her lip. "The end of civilization... maybe even the end of us. What will happen to me and you if we go through with this plan?"

Timmy paused briefly before shutting his eyes. "I know a friend of mine, who has a spaceship. We give him one call, he transport me, you and our Resistance out of there."

"What about the others?" Trixie whispered.

Silence filled the room as Timmy looked down. "I don't want it to come to this, I really don't... but would you rather Vicky rule the world for the rest of humanity?"

"No, of course not." Trixie shook her head. "But you know what you're asking is..."

"Risky, I know. That's why I got to go back to warn myself about Vicky's road to treachery." Timmy sighed. "I don't know how yet, but I just know that my past self was the key to losing that remote... we need to keep Plan B in mind in case that fails..."

Trixie bit her lip as she looked down sadly. "It's still wrong..."

"I get it. I really do. But if Plan A fails, then what other choice do we have?" Timmy whispered.

Trixie shut her eyes sadly as she embraced Timmy even tighter than before. Timmy could only give a smile as he embraced her back. "Hey..."

Trixie opened one eye.

"If there is another plan in the works, by all means, try all you can to do that." The young man said with a smile as he patted his beautiful fiancee on the cheek. "When Vicky goes down, and things get better... we're going to have the biggest wedding in the world. Money be damned."

"Oh, Timmy..." Trixie smiled as the two shared a kiss, deepening it further as the two started to moan a bit. After separating from the long kiss, a line of drool connected to each other's lips, they stared at each other as Trixie whispered, "Timmy, I want you... bad..."

"...You always put me in such a mood..." Timmy growled a bit before lifting her up with his arms. "Well... no doubt about it, I think I'm ready for a round. I love you so much, Trix..."

"I love you too, Tim..." Trixie whispered huskily as the two traveled towards the bed, before laying down and making out...

And as the two got busy, it was apparently clear what their mission was, and Timmy knew that, whatever it took, he, her, AJ and Chester will stop at nothing to make sure Vicky's tyrannical reign would end...