Pulling out a pair of wands from behind their backs, Wendy started to get up from her chair in anticipation. "No sis- it's probably better if you're sitting down for this!" Iggy calls out, the two twirling their wands around mumbling a few words under their breath as they stare fixated at an empty spot on the floor. "Is this going to take long?! I have better things to do you then just watch you two dingbats fail at some rudimentary magic!" Her face starting to scrunch up from her curiosity at just what her two brothers were planning, Wendy piped up with another question
"What sort of spell are you doing anyway? You don't even seem to be aiming at any-YEOW!" Before Wendy knew it, both her brothers suddenly finished casting their spells at their intended target... Right at her! Slammed so far down into her pink chair it snaps, Wendy makes little effort to compose herself as she gets ready to lay it on Iggy and Ludwig. "OOOO, THAT WAS MY FAVORITE CHAIR! I'LL GET YOU TWO IDIOTS FOR THIS!!!" quickly pulling herself in a flurry of feathers and ripped fabric from the chair's soft cushioning the spell had wedged her into, Wendy picked up a few odd pieces of trash surrounding it and started pegging them at Iggy and Ludwig, who broke out into a terrified run.
"Hey maestro, what happened to that stupid prank spell of yours!? Unless it was just getting Wendy to go nuttier then usual- OW!" Trying their best to avoid Wendy's projectiles as they ducked in and out of their father's castle's many different hallways and secret passages, Ludwig struggled to respond from exhaustion. "Well if anybody screwed it up... *Pant* It was YOU, you imbecile! *Gasp* Honestly... I'm working with an amateur here..." Still running, the two slowly stop as they reach a dead end. "Oh boy, we're really in for it now! Maybe she'll let up on me if I tell her it was YOUR idea... Actually, where IS Wendy?" Turning around, they notice their spoiled sister was nowhere to be found. "... Now that I think about it, Wendy stopped chasing us awhile ago Iggy; I thought it was getting strangely quiet without her screeching from behind us!" "I find it stranger considering she'll almost never let anything go if she can help it!" Shrugging to each other, the two tip-toed off to the relative safety of their bedroom chambers.
Meanwhile, Wendy had found herself one moment chasing her brothers out of bloodthirsty-revenge, to being completely and utterly lost. "Well this bites! First time I get lost in this place and it's when I've got a pair of losers I need to pummel!" Wendy moaned to herself, walking around the dusty old hallway she'd wound up in. Before long, she heard her stomach start to audibly growl. "Darn it, and now I'm hungry! Princesses shouldn't have to put up with this treatment from their underling brothers!" Yet before she could start complaining to herself some more, she started to smell the faint scent of food. As she started to instinctively follow the scent using her nose, Wendy hadn't noticed an ever-so-slight amount of drool had started to leak out of her large lips, nor that the closer she got to the source, the more her mind was clouded with thoughts of stuffing her face and little else. Wendy may have gone overboard with most of whatever she did, but even she wasn't usually THIS obsessed with food.
Finally reaching an old wooden door that with a little pushing from Wendy gave way, she found...
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