Tiffany's P.O.V
Ok, I am really shocked. How does gossip spread so much in oasis right now? I'm pretty sure my friend Jessica (Or others call her Aphmau) has something to do with this, after all, she hates my guts, and I don't have the single idea why.
"Hey Lizzie. Stacy. I'm going to show you around." I said, so this horrible day would be over.
"Yeah, yeah. Sure. Be their in a sec." Stacy said. What does sec means though? Does that word is a shortcut for second? Who invented that?
"Okay! I'm here! Tiffany! I want to know more about this oasis! Like, look at these flowers! So pastel and pink! And, what's this? A chemical? What's it made from? And I love what you did on your dress! Ropes and everything for swords! Oh! Do you have this chemical I need? For my beauty sleep. It's called a high fructose mixed with emulsifier and neotame, with a hint of citric acid, and a dash of sequesttrant? Oh! And by th-" I cut off Lizzie, blabbering nonsense.
"Humans talk to much." Annie said. She has a huge point.
"I am really sorry, I just love a good chemistry. I love experimenting with stuff. It's just so fascinating, to see what chemicals can do." Lizzie apologized. But there's no need of that.
"The chemicals you need are on the top right shelf above the kitchen. Shall we begin on the tour?" I said.
"*yawn!* I am so exhausted. Maybe tommorow, can you show us our rooms?" Stacy said.
"Umm.. Sure, sure. Annie said she'll be growing large flowers with bone meal so that you can make those flowers as your home, here in the oasis. But for the meantime, stay in my tree house." I said. I reckon it will be great if they'd rest for a while.
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"Good morning! What's for breakfast?" Stacy said, ooh, she's like in a good mood. This is news for the others.
"Stacy! Come join! I made you guys some wheat-slices! Perfect with a hot bucket of milk." I wished they will enjoy my meal. Very easy to make, I remembered when I was little, my mom used to make me wheat-slices when I'm scared, or sad. And she will sing a lullaby for me. Good times. *sigh*
"Umm.. "Wheat-Slices" are called "Cereal" or "Corn-Flakes" in the new and latest generation. But this is so delicious! I absolutely loved this! I'm sorry how I acted yesterday, I really should've been thankful. Thank you Tiff." Stacy said. I do not expected that to happen but hey, who I am to judge? Right?
"Apology accepted, now, should we be on tour?"
"Absolutely! I can't wait to see the Transf- I mean, the oasis! Yes!.. Ha.. Ha ha!" Lizzie said, popping out of nowhere. Which freaked me out a little, just a little. My husband Mario used to do that when he was here, but, he's a merchant, so he needs to go away sometimes.
"Let's go!" I said.
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"Okay! So this is the transformation stone! Who powers the whole Enchanted Oasis! The Transformation Stone is believed that who ever will own the heart will have great power and magic that powers the oasis." I said.
I continued to explain. "But, if the stone is removed from it's tree, magic from oasis will be transferred to the holder.
"But, since we trust each other her at the oasis, no one even dared to touch the stone," I explained, we are currently on a tour and we are in front of the Tree of Transformation that powers the whole oasis.
"Let's go to the Butterfly Shoppe. Follow me girls!"
"Okay!" Stacy said. She and Lizzie are really enjoying the tour. So i picked the Butterfly Shoppe, because the butterflies might be "extinct" at their generation.
Once we got to the shoppe, I realized that Lizzie wasn't with us. She's probably in the Tree of Transformation, studying it.
Until suddenly the sky darkened. Followed it was the flowers and plants, they all started to wilt. Oh no. I thought. This must mean:
Lizzie betrayed us pixies.

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The Enchanted Oasis
FantasyInspired by the disbanded Minecraft series called "Enchanted Oasis". It all started when two time travelers named Lizzie & Stacy started to rummage around the Oasis for a precious treasury owned by civilians of the oasis. Our heroine, Tiffany, is de...