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It all started when Marcella
the Koi was born with that silver spoon in her mouth. She grew up with
the royal family, and she always got what she wanted whether it was having
candy, dolls, or any other sort of toy. Marcella was always stubborn in
doing things, that's why one day all of her toys were to be sold to the
needy Koi boys and girls.
"Daddy please don't take all
of my toys away!" Marcella said.
"Now now sweetheart, you have
too many PetPets. These other girls and boys need to have something to
play with, too," her father said.
"Well, I'm not letting you
take all of my toys, I got them from my mommy, and she said that I can
keep them!" Marcella shouted.
"Well just for that little
tantrum ALL of your toys are going to be taken away and then you won't
have any more toys to play with," he said.
Marcella was red with anger,
even redder than her own soft red skin. She stalked off angry as a Jetsam
and she was determined to get all of her toys back from all of those so-called
poor Kois.
The next day Marcella put her
plan into action: Go to the Koi orphanage and take all of her toys back.
So she set out that morning and when she got there she said: " Hehehe...soon
I am going to have all of my toys back and there is nothing that can stop
me!!"
"Hey what are you doing here,
your majesty?" she heard a little voice ask.
"What...who are you...? HEY!!
that's mine!!" she said as she ran up to the little Koi and grabbed her
little toy Poppit.
"What, I thought you gave these
to all of us at the orphanage?" the little Koi said.
"I didn't...my father did...umm...umm...what's
your name?" she asked.
"My name is Artheea and I am
very grateful that you gave all of us here a joy of doing something while
we're here!" Artheea said.
"Ohh...well, I hate to spoil
your fun kid, but I'm taking the toys back so no one but me gets to play
with them!" she hastily said.
"But I thought you were a nice
Koi, but I guess not. Here, you can have this back...it's yours...so just
take it." Artheea said.
"Artheea...where are you big
sister?" called a small voice.
"I'm right here Batari," she
said.
"Ohh...hi there your majesty.
Thank you so much for my Fungree and my Mongmong. I love them soo much!"
he said.
"Hey princess Marcella, can
I talk to you for a minute?" asked Artheea.
"Sure whatever," she said.
"Well, Batari has been sick
for these last few months and the doctor said that he would die if they
didn't find a cure soon," Artheea said
"Yeah, so what's your point?"
Marcella asked.
"My point is that Batari was
really depressed and he wouldn't do anything, and if you know my little
brother he's always outside playing, and when you brought those toys for
him to play with...boy oh boy did he ever perk up...and yesterday he started
playing outside with his friends again, and he was so happy I was crying
when I saw his face light-up like that," she said.
"Wow I never thought that my
toys would heal him like that," Marcella said.
"Now let me ask you this are
you really gonna take these toys away from him?" Artheea asked.
"No, no I'm not. Batari, I
have something to tell you come here!" she said.
"Yes your majesty," Batari
said.
"I was gonna take these toys
away from you, but then your sister showed me how stubborn I was being,
so I'm going to let you keep them," she said.
"Wow, thanks Princess!" he
said as he gave her a biggest hug ever.
"Yeah, thanks a lot Princess
Marcella,'' Artheea said.
"Don't worry, I'll come here
every day to make sure that you and your new friends here are getting
along good...okay?" she said.
"Okay," Artheea and Batari
said together.
The End
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