Another day is over Molar thinks to themselves, as they yawn, it has been a busy day, chewing, and chewing all day long, some of the food was hard to chew, it took them a while to chew, they are brushed clean and ready for bed, looking around them, they notice the other teeth are asleep, or going to sleep, is this all I'm supposed to do, how boring, Molar thinks to themself, if I fell out tomorrow, no one would miss me, Molar thinks, I'm not important, my job isn't important, any tooth can do my job, Molar thinks, as they drift off to sleep. Just as Molar is going off to sleep, a flash and a puff of smoke wakes them up, standing on the tongue, is a strange lady, the woman is tall, with short brown hair and bright blue eyes, that's not the strangest thing though, the strangest thing is, she has wings, real wings which are white, the wings are like a bird's wing, the woman coughs a few times, "I will never get used to the smoke" she says in an English accent, the woman notices Molar, "Oh hello there, I'm the tooth fairy, I heard you don't think your important, you think your life is boring, well, I'm here to prove you wrong", for once Molar is speechless, "Oh no, your deaf, no worries, I'll do sign language", the tooth fairy repeats her speech in sign language, still Molar doesn't respond, the tooth fairy is worried, she's not sure what's wrong with this tooth, Molar suddenly says, "are you really the tooth fairy?", "yes", "really", "really" says the tooth fairy, now she's getting angry, everytime I go see a tooth, I have to deal with this, the tooth fairy thinks to herself, she flys around the mouth, making sure she doesn't wake any of the other teeth, Molar watches in awe, how awesome they think, "so are you ready?" The tooth fairy says, "ready for what?" Asks Molar, "to go for a fly", "where are we going?" Molar asks, "wait and see" the tooth fairy says mischievously, the tooth fairy shakes some fairy dust into the palm of her hand, Molar never noticed the pouch around the tooth fairy's neck before, the tooth fairy blows the dust all over Molar, "here we go, hold on" the tooth fairy says, Molar holds onto the tooth fairy's arm.
