Tootie Fairly Oddparents Novels & Stories

K Whatever heard a cockroach sing and nodded, "Blah, blah, blah." "Now, my dear child, don't forget to carry your favourite stuff toy for our journey!" Dahlia's mother shrugged as she looked her over from head to toe. "Of course!" says the little boy. "Mom, I always have Tootsie with me! " The small child raised his hand with a teddy bear. "Let's go, we'll be late if we remain here too long," Dahlia's father said as they walked away without returning K Whatever's gaze.

she asked, tilting her head, the bread tray shifting ever so slightly. ​"It's not teeth, Mama Chidi," Tobi said, his voice small but steady. "It's the sound of your oranges rolling when you trip on the curb. It's the brightness of your 'Good morning' before the sun is even up." ​She paused, a slow smile spreading across her face. She let out a rich, melodic laugh. "Ha! The sound of my oranges? You are a strange one, Tobi. But I see it now. I see the noise! Carry on then, little Picasso! Just don't get any of that 'Ocean' on my wrapper!"