Funny Funhouse Stories

Power Switcheroo: Chapter 1

When Donald tells Funny that he can handle having powers better than he can, Funny gives Donald his powers for the day.
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Based on the idea, my friend Funny30849812 had.
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The gang was in the enchanted rainforest, having a good time. Well, the gang was having a good time. Funny wasn't having the best time. He was having an off with his powers, and things weren't working out the way he wanted them to. All day, things were floating, and he couldn't control his magic because he wasn't in the best mood. The next thing he knew, his friends were floating around in the air.

"Funny! Put us down!" Donald shouted.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm trying!" He shouted back.

They eventually made it back safely on the ground while Funny took a relieved sigh.

"Are you guys alright?" He asked.

"Were all fine." Mickey said.

"Are you alright, Funny?" Daisy asked.

"I'm just having an off day." He said.

Donald started grumbling as he put his hat back on.

"Funny, you always have off days!" He complained.

Funny's brows knotted as the gang looked at Donald with shock.

"What do you mean?" Funny asked.

"There's always something going on with your magic or your powers. And I'm always the one floating around." He wined.

"It's not my fault! Magic and powers are difficult to control!" He shouted, getting frustrated.

"It can't be that hard! All you need to do is flick a finger, and things float! If I had your powers, I'll do a way better job at controlling them than you can!" Donald yelled, pointing at him.

The rest of the gang gasped as Funny's eye began to twitch. His face was hot, and his eyes glowed green.

"Oh yea?!" He asked, glaring at the duck.

"Yea!" He answered, getting close to Funny's face.

Funny looked down and smiled slightly at Donald.

"Fine then. How about you have my powers for the rest of the day. That includes my magic as well. Then you'll be able to see that magic isn't as easy as you think." He said, putting his hands on his hips.

"Sounds good to me." Donald said.

"But how are you gonna do that?" Daisy asked.

"By doing a spell." Funny said.

Funny held Donald's hands in his and started to say the spell.

"With this spell, we'll have our way. You'll have my magic and powers for the day." He chanted.

Suddenly, Funny began to glow, and his magic travelled down his hands and toward Donald. Donald began to glow, and his eyes glowed green. Once they were done, Funny's green streak was gone, and Donald had a couple of green feathers. Everyone looked at them with amazement.

"There. All done. Now you're the magical  funhouse." Funny said.

"Finally, now watch and learn." Donald said as he pointed to a rock and wiggled his fingers. The rock didn't move an inch. He pointed his palms towards the rock again. And it still didn't move.

"Why isn't it working?! Your powers are broken!" He shouted.

"My powers aren't broken! You need to focus on controlling them to make them work." He said in a monotone voice.

Donald tried again and strained as he started to sweat. This time, the rock floated a bit to the side. He focused more, and he was able to make it do a loop in the air. Donald cheered as he turned to Funny with a smirk. Funny rolled his eyes as they continued walking.