Chapter 1
Tinkerbell spent some time thinking about the missing piece of her invention, since Zarina, thanks to her arduous research, had managed to collect various forms of fairy dust and needed a tool to keep it all in order. It was another lovely day at Neverland, where Tink was hard at work. While she was working, it occurred to her to ask Phineas, better known as Bobble, if he knew a fairy expert in baskets.
Why hadn't she thought of asking him or Clank?! They of course know how to help her..Now she would just had to wait until morning, although it was late, she was trying to work as fast as she could and had spent the whole afternoon on the project.
She had some fun, just thinking at the idea of helping a friend, after all this adventure, how could she not? the last time Zarina left them...She felt guilty, like....if she'd cheered her UP then...now her friend's talent is reconogized and that's why this is SO important, all of her friends are!
Even if she did not ASKEDespecially to her...she needs to...to make her happy with this gift...she must.
The next morning she just can't tell if she was tired or stressed out, not a simple difference on the line between both, ironic, isn't it?
Well she flew into her job, fairy Mary greets her and asks for some little projects as ussual to every tinker fairy, and tried to tal with her two friends, Clank wasn't listening to no-one, so focus on...whatever he was working,yeah, maybe ask bobble would work better, if she founds him in first place...what is not a big deal, with a fast look she founds him, apparently he has some "lost things", here she goes..
—Good morning Bobble!, she spoke, "Oh, Morning Miss Bell, great day to make some stuff isn't it? Yesterday it sounded you 've been working to yourself again"
—how did you?..."I and Clank were searching for you to spend some time toguether, we didn't want to annoy you, by the way...what is this time? Another brilliant idea I supose"
—I've been working on a gift for Zar, she need something to save all the pixie dust. Now she just needs to ask out.—Do you know someone who can help me with baskets? I think I'll need to make some but maybe a little help would be better I guess, if isn't a problem of course i can do it by myself! I...
"Don't worry, I think the fairy I know could help, she is at the sunflowers's garden, but I must warn you, she may look...different.." She seemed confused, how a fairy could look different as usual?, winter fairys are a bit, but this is supossed to not be one...
—what do you mean? I don't get how, aren't we and the others similar each other?
"she looks like a child, like a girl, but is older enought to make baskets and some other things by herself, like a little lady"
Like her friend Lizzy? That's weird....fairys are borned grown UP and know how to do their job after finding what is their attach to
—Aren't we borned from a baby's first laught? Why is she so young? She borned small?... Bobble smiled and got closer to just say:
"Unfortaly, I can't tell, but you can ask her, I think she is the only one who knows her own existence "