Totally Spies: Gotham Gals

Wedding Day

A/N: MAJOR UPDATE!! I've got a job now, and I don't know how that will impact my schedule for uploading stuff in general. So, fair warning, it might be a while before anything gets uploaded.

"Clover, wake up! My wedding is in 10 hours, and we still have so much to do," Stella exclaims, hobbling around with her makeup bags. "We are supposed to be at the venue in one hour!"

"Girls, wake up! We've got to do our makeup!" Clover yells, waking up Sam and Alex who were sleeping on the floor in sleeping bags.

Stella's house becomes noisy as her daughter, her friends, her daughter's friends, and Hal run around trying to do their tasks before the wedding.

"Remember, girls, the makeup look is natural! You know the drill! Do the usual no makeup makeup look!" Clover instructs, washing her face.

"Yes, ma'am!" Sam and Alex yell, prepping their faces.

As the girls do their makeup, Hal is on the phone with his best friend, Barry Allen.

"Dude, I don't know you didn't explode from the sheer stress and nervousness. How do you tie a tie again?" Hal asks, grabbing a pastel green tie.

"Hal, calm down. You can wear your tie when you get to the venue. Clark, Bruce, Oliver, and I will help you. Just calm down," Barry says, driving to the venue. "This wedding will go smoothly."

"Ok. Ok, you're right. Oh my God, I'm going to be a father!" Hal cries, making Barry sigh.

"I'll be at the venue entrance," Barry responds, ending the phone call. "Iris, he's a wreck, and if Stella is like her daughter, then she's a wreck too. We have a lot of work to do."

As the girls pile into Stella's car with their dresses in hand, Stella's calming herself down in the passenger seat.

"So, Clover, how's it going with Cameron?" Stella asks, giving Clover a nervous smile.

"Pretty good. He's my wedding date," Clover replies, smiling at her mother. "He made a beautiful wedding gift for you and Dad. I can't wait to show it to you."

"Aw, how cute," Stella replies, holding Clover's hand.

"We've got thirty minutes to spare! Everyone got everything?!" Hal exclaims, jumping into the driver's seat.

"Yes!" Stella and the girls reply, buckling their seatbelts.

Hal buckles his seatbelt and hits the gas pedal. A trail of dust is behind the car as Hal drives to the wedding venue. When he gets to the venue, he parks at the front and looks at everyone in the vehicle.

"Ten minutes to spare, everyone!" Hal yells, celebrating his fast driving. "Alright, girls, Stella and I will be in separate dressing rooms. Stay out of trouble and socialize."