PLEASE READ THIS A/N!!!!!!!!
So... I just wanted to say something. In the second chapter, I made Sabrina Grimm a very shallow person. She was one who shunned those who chose not to conform to the trends or jump on a bandwagon. I had destroyed Sabrina Grimm. I based her off of the things that, at the time, I thought was cool. I went back to read what I wrote, so long ago. It was just, purely, embarrassing. I couldn't believe that I, the one encouraging her friends that popularity is nothing and that all that matters is who you are and that people like you for that, could have ever written that. I changed so much in the last year, since I wrote that, it's crazy. I really don't wear Hollister and Abercrombie anymore, unless I see something that I like because it has a unique design, not becuase it has a big name written across the chest. My point is, I was embarrassed of this story becuase of what I wrote, and it caused me to give up this story. No matter how many times the Plot Bunny came and slapped me with waffles, screaming an idea for this next chapter, my answer was always, "No, I've given up on it. I don't think the best plot in the world could make up for it." But, I decieded that that second chapter is way behind me now, and we ALL make mistakes in our first few fics, even some of the best authors I know made Mary Sues in some of their first fics. If you read this whole thing, put the word, "Loompa" into your review. I realized that I put Briar in my last chapter, and that Briar died in the 7th book, so... Yeah. Sorry about that. Speaking of mistakes I made, I meant to say Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe, and not Inga Falls in Congo. I figured that since the Victoria falls is a lot wider, it'll work a lot better for my plan.
Now, before you come chase me with pitch forks...
HERE'S THE STORY!!!!!
*imaginary audience in my imagination aplauds*
Yep, there's an app for that.
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"Uh, Sabrina, I know you're REALLY mad right now, but I need to be alive so real Dylan knows you're not crazy minion people! See, I NEED to be here, I'm important!" Massie explained, trying to keep the angered Grimm from charging at her.
Sabrina sighed, she supposed Massie had a point. "Fine. Can I kill you when we're done?"
Massie looked horrified. "Preferably not.."
Sabrina walked over to Kristen and Alicia. "How did you two get through the border, anyway?"
"OH! It was easy, Massie slipped us some elixer!" Alicia said cheerily. Massie face-palmed, seeing that there was no desk available to head-desk.
"Really Massie, reeeaaaly?" Daphne asked.
"You watch Sonny With a Chance too much." Puck said.
Daphne pouted. "I DON'T!! I just wanted to say that."
"I missed the Super Bowl because you were watching the foresaken show!" Puck screamed.
"I fail to see your point." Daphne replied in a chill tone.
Sabrina intervened before they lost the topic completely. "That's besides the point. Guys, you did say the oath, or at least plan to come back, right?"
"Yeah, we did. And, you didn't miss much, the last Super Bowl was a dud." Kristen answered, making both Sabrina and Puck feel relieved.
Before anyone could say anything, there was a vibration they felt on the floor, which soon turned into the plane shaking.
"Will this ruined the paint job?" Massie asked, screaming over the noise.
"EHMAGAWD! EARTHQUAKE!" Alicia screamed.
"Alicia, shut up, there are no earthquakes in the sky!" Kristen yelled at her friend.
The shaking turned to thuds, bangs, and noises similar to what you hear when someone scrapes their nails across a chalk board.
Mr. Canis came out of the cockpit. "We're almost to a stop, if we land in water, there are some floatation devices under your seats." he yelled, scarcely audible.
Loud rocks began pounding against the sides of Massie's royal purple plane like intruders that just wanted in. Big yellow cups used as breathing devices decended from the ceilings. Sabrina felt both Puck and Daphne's hands wrap around hers, just then they landed with a splash.
Cliffie. I'm a mean one, aren't I?