Godmothered

Chapter Two:

Mia was in her room, doing her nails. There was no math homework today, since it was friday, thank goodness, so she was trying to relax. All her friends were busy, so she was by herself. Suddenly, she thought she saw something shiny, but it went away immediately. Must have been the sun. She shrugged and continued to paint.

Beatrix couldn't contain her excitement. At the moment, she was looking through a mirror at the girl she was going to be the fairy godmother of. Well, since she wasn't full grown, she technically was a fairy godsister. The girl was putting hot pink nail polish on. She looked up at her face- or, rather, the back of her head, and gasped. Brown hair!

Mia looked up. Now she was sure she heard something. A gasp, or something. She stood up, and looked around. She saw a glimpse of pink on her mirror, but as she noticed it, it went away through the side of the mirror. "Hello?" She asked.

Heck! She'd seen her! Technically, it was friday, but Beatrix wanted to wait a second and see her. Well, It was time to start. It was time to switch dimensions. She closed her eyes. You've practiced plenty of times. Granted, you've never switched before, but you can do it! She imagined the room she'd just seen. Light pink walls, A flower picture on the wall, and a tan carpet. She squeezed her eyes shut tighter, and imagined being there. Most importantly, she imagined the person she needed to find. Brown hair, freckles, and brown eyes. Suddenly, she started to feel shaky. Yes! Through her closed eyes, she saw blobs of color, like when you look at a light too long. Then she felt the strangest sensation she couldn't describe. Her whole body felt ticklish, but in a good way. Suddenly, she felt like she was spinning around and around, and it abruptly stopped.

It was the best feeling she'd ever felt.

She opened her eyes to see the brunette girl, mouth open, staring. Well, this is awkward. "Uh, hi!" she said. She curtsied. "I'm your fairy godmother, here to make your dreams come true."