Their Fire fairy (Bayverse x Oc) Slow Updates/ On Hold

(1)Ch 1: School and new car.

Riley and Bloom were in their last class as they had a class with brother  Sam as they have to do a presentations about their family history.

Teacher: Mr. Witwicky, your up.
Bloom: Good luck Sam. ( Sam smiles and got up and walked to to front holding his stuff.)

Riley leans in to her sister and whispers: This will probably go wrong huh?( her sister shrugs)

Sam: *Dumbs the bag of stuff* Sorry it's a lot of stuff...*As I catch a paper shot from flying towards same, Riley and Bloom glares at Trent know it was him that shot the paper at their brother.

"Who did...Who did that? People! Responsibility!" our teacher called

"So, for my family genealogy report, I decided to do it on our great-great-grandfather, who was a famous man, Captain Archibald Witwicky. Very famous explorer. In fact, He was one of the first to explore the Arctic Circle, which is a big deal. In 1897, he took 41 brave sailors straight into the Arctic Shelf."

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Sam: Yes yes!! *Exclaims a very happy same we are jogging down to Dad's car who is waiting for us*

Riley : I still can't believe your Bible talked your way out...unfreaking believable!!.."

Bloom: Know kidding and congrats Sam you deserve it.
Anyway they walk to where they saw their dad Ron Witwicky he saw us and he looks at us:" Well how did it go?"
Riley and Bloom: A+

Sam smirk proudly and show him" A-"
Ron: " Wait I can't see its an A."

"So dad are we good?" Sam asks.

"You're good." Ron said Riley, Bloom and Sam got in the car, as they drove from school we were now in town
"I got a little surprise for you son."

"What kinda of surprise?" As we just pulled in by Porsche car shop.

Then Sam flips out and said.""No. No, no, no, no. Dad! Oh, you got to be kidding me!"

Dad laughs"Yeah, I am. You're not getting a Porsche."
Riley and Bloom laughs but stop when Sam gave them the glare."Oh come on Sam you got to admit that was pretty funny," Riley said as her twin nods agreed to her sister.
Sam: You think that's funny?...*his smile drops as he his dreams destroyed*

"You think I'd get you a Porsche for your first car?" Dad laughs.

"I don't want to talk to you for the rest of this whole thing." Sam said.

"Oh come on Sammy don't be like that."  Riley said. As they stopped by a car shop with bunch of crappy cars shop.

Sam started to complain." Here? No, no, no, what is this? You said.... You said half a car not half a piece of crap dad."

"For once we agreed with Sam dad." Riley and Bloom said unison

Dad started explained "When I was your age, I was happy with four wheels and an engine."

Sam looked at him,"Ok, have you ever heard of a forty year-old virgin?

"Yeah."

"Ok.",Sam said as he gestures to one car,"That is a forty year-old virgin.", he gestures to another car,"And this one is a fifty year-old virgin."

"Okay."

"You want me to live that life?" Sam said.

"No sacrifice, no victory."Dad said.

"Yes dad we get it no victory." We  said at the same time."The old Witwicky motto."

We then heard a voice behind us "Gentlemen and ladies " as he sticks his hand out." Bobby Bolivia, like the country except with runs. How can I help you?"

Dad put his hands on our shoulders." Well, my kids here, are looking to buy their first car."

Bobby gestures himself and said." You came to see me?"
" We have to..." the Witwicky siblings mumbled

"That practically makes us family. Uncle Bobby B baby, Uncle Bobby B."
" Sam, over their are  my sisters Riley and Bloom." Sam says as the twins waved to Bobby.

"Sam, Riley and Bloom. Your first enchilada freedom awaits underneath one of these hoods, let me tell you something. A driver doesn't pick the car, the car'll pick the driver" Bobby says.
Riley was paying attention to what he is saying then she spotted a Camero as then her neck started to burn Riley rubs her neck as one of her marks was burning she doesn't know why that.

Riley looks to where her family is and shouted:" Hey, Sammy! Bloom over here I think I found a car for the three of us!" Her siblings went to her Sam smiles and said." Awesome it got racing stripes!"
" Why is their a Camaro? Here though?" Bloom says.
Bobby looks at us,"Yeah, it got racing str--What the hell is this? I know nothing about this car....Manny!" I got into the car the driver seat as Sam got into the passenger seat.

"Woah," I said as I lightly glide my fingers over the steering wheel as I cleaned the dust off the leather.

Bobby: Yeah buts it custom...*Bobby said*

Bloom: It's custom faded?..*Said with a raised brow*

Bobby: Well, this is your first car, I wouldn't expect you to understand...*lean back at staring at our dad* five grand!

Ron: No, I'm not paying over four sorry...*Shakes his head*

Bobby: *Nods and taps the door* Alright kids come out of the car.

Sam: No no no...you said the cars pick their drivers..Sam said in debate.

Bobby: Well, sometimes they pick a driver, with a cheap-ass father...out the car..*Letting Sam  and Bloom out the car, I sighed but felt the seat I was seating on shudder a bit, I was confused

"Come on kid get out of the car." Bobby says to me I sigh and got out of the car."  "Now this one here is four Gs is a beaut. There's a Fiesta with racing stripes over there."

I shook my head." No I don't want a fiesta with racing stripes," I said.

Before Bobby could say anything the when the Camaro's door he was attempting to open hit him in the junk, knocking the man into the beetle beside us and creating a large dent Riley and Bloom try not to laugh.

"Holy cow."

"No, no, no. Now worries."

"You all right?" Dad asks a little concerned.

"I'll get a sledgehammer and knock this right out. Hey, Manny!" Bobby shouted as man turned towards Bobby looking confused."Get your clown cousin and get some hammers. Come bang this stuff out baby!"

Then suddenly the radio turn on playing the greater man I was confused about how the radio turn on then out of now where a high pitched screech that was coming from the Camaro's radio I quickly covered my ears as I watched manny of the car's windows was shatter completely expect the Camaro.

"Four-thousand!" He said, holding up four fingers.

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