g2 Has Another Idea
“We’re stuck here, our wishes were canceled, the fairies are gone…” tbs grumbled.
“Hey!” OrangeOreos cried, throwing his hands into the air. “What about me?”
“The point is,” Blu interjected, “we got to figure out a way to get out of here.”
“Exactly,” Ana agreed, adding, “I still have papers to grade.”
“That’s it!” g2 exclaimed. Everyone jumped, Orange nearly tumbled out of the air.
“I wish we all had pens and paper!”
“That’s nice,” Orange said, giving the Irish Pianist a weird look.
“You’re a fairy now, aren’t you? Do your fairy thing,” g2 instructed.
“Do you have any idea where she’s going with this?” ALRO muttered to Mistress Elsha.
“Not a clue.”
After a few fruitless attempts, Orange made a small whiteboard and a navy-blue sparkly pen materialized in front of each of them.
“I don’t think this is the time for office supplies,” chaka said. “Besides, how we gonna get outta here?”
Holding her own whiteboard & pen up, g2 smilied. “We’re gonna write our way out!”