CHAPTER 1- How It All Started..

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So basically Ella was in the depression stage of her life because she lost a pencil And Reese gave her a sequin cat thing. And at recess she showed Zosia. While looking at it they all started to feel incredibly dizzy and then they had all passed out. When they woke up they were in some kind of medieval village. Reese woke up in a chef dress with the name tag "Reesie" and also a notebook and pen. Ella woke up with a very fancy kind of dress with a name tag "Akio" And Zosia woke up with a guard outfit with the name tag "Mrs. Dodt". Zosia was bright red and very confused, so was Reese and Ella but they weren't red. "HELLO" said a very deep voice, "MEOW" said the deep voice. "Huh what is this?" said  Ella. "ITS MOWWWW" said the low voice.
"Who???" Reese asked, puzzled.
"Mow! Oh my gosh it's you!" Zosia replied.
"Omg yes I remember now!"
"IT'S MOWWWW NOT mOw" Ella answered.
"Karen alert." Zosia said, rolling her eyes
"You're the Karen!" Ella said, death in her eyes.
    "Guys, stop! We have to find out where we are!" Reese said, looking around
    "Okay, fine."
    "BOW TO THE GREAT AND POWERFUL CAT SEQUIN KING MOOOOOWWW!" said a very weird British voice that sounded like a 5 year old.
    "It's Moooowww again!" Zosia said, and she bowed immediately.
    Both Ella and Reese looked at Zosia in disgust as she bowed, and finally, a fire emerged from the dark. It was REALLY short.
    "What the heck." said ella.
    "IT IS ME. ZAC DODT, oh hey zosia."
    "Why are you so tiny?" said Reesie.
    ">:O HOW DARE YOU! IT IS ME! ZAC DODT." Said Mr. Fire
    "SHUT UP YOU PEASANTS." said the Mowwww
Ella looked behind herself because she heard Mowwww again. She couldn't find him.
"DOWN HERE."
Ella looked at her feet and was holding in her laughter trying not to offend the heavenly king.  He was barely 3 inches.
"YOU, AKIO. IS MY SECOND HAND MAN."
"oh , so that's what I am. Ok, sure."
"Come my dear Zosia, let's go protect our lord together!" said Zac romantically.
"My dear..?" said Zosia, blushing very vividly.
"Yes, you are the guard after all!"
"Yes, Mr. Fire."
"And you are my wife, dear."
By this time, Zosia faints, although nobody catches her.
"And you, Reesie, cook me some breakfast please."
"What?" Reesie said in return, and just then she saw her cooking apron.
"You are the head chef. Cook me breakfast,  please."
"Now!"
"Yes, my King."
Just then, Zosia Dodt woke up, and Zac grabbed her by her hand, so she fainted again. However, this time Mooooww was right underneath her, so she squashed him.
Everyone gasped, and Moooow finally, after much struggle, got out from under her.
"Mooowwww!" MR. Fire screamed.
Just then, a water bucket fell on Mr. Fire and changed his hair to blue.
"My Hair!"       
    "Why is it so blue, it's literally just water." said Ella sarcastically.
    "Breakfast is ready." Reese said as she exited the kitchen excitedly. Just then, she dropped her tray, and her face went pale.
    "What is wrong with your hair?!"
    Mr. Water turned blue, and then Zosia Dodt woke up.
    Zosia screamed out of surprise and shouted.
    "You're hair, dear!"
    "Don't you like it, my dear?" Zac asked kindly but fear ensued him.
    "I guess?" Zosia said. She thought to herself why did Zac keep referring to her as dear.
    "So... Mr. Blueberry," Reese said.
    "It's Mr. Water!" Zac exclaimed.
    Just then, another really short kid walked in.
    "Where is my husband?"
    "Who are you?"
    "I am Alan, Moooow's husband!"
    "Oh, oh my god.... I KNEW IT!!" Ella said.
    "Okay, interesting..." Zosia said.
    "Cool!" Reese said as she went back to da kitchen to make breakfast AGAIN because she dropped it because of ZAC (Aka Mr. Water or Mr. Blueberry).
    "Zosia requested some water and blueberries, so everyone laughed, but she also wanted some polka dots on her clothes.
    "Please make them as tiny as possible."
    Suddenly, a guard ran in. It was Aaron. Alan groaned, and so did everyone else.
    "We're under attack!" He yelled.
    Zosia fainted again, also choking on a blueberry.

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