Darla and Amber decided to see Annabelle the next morning since she was going to be with her father and they thought maybe they could get to know him too since the adults made him sound so odd and disturbed, but he was their new best friend's father. And they decided to bring Atticus and Patch with them so then they can meet their new best friend and her father. Darla, Amber, Atticus, and Patch waited outside Annabelle's apartment door until the door opened.

"Where's the party?" an older boy asked them, he must have been Annabelle's brother, Charlie.

Annabelle looked around and saw her friends, smiling. "You guys came!" she went to them and hugged them.

"Of course we did!" Amber piped up to her.

"Yeah and we brought my brother and his Dalmatian puppy, Patch." Darla said.

"So, you're Annabelle, it's nice to finally meet you." Atticus said.

"You're Atticus..." Annabelle remembered that Darla mentioned having an older brother. She then bent down and hugged Patch. "Oh, hello there... I wish we could have a dog, but the building doesn't allow pets."

Oliver came out to join his children. "I'm going to take the kids to school, are you guys coming too?"

"Yeah, we were hoping we could go with Annabelle." Amber replied.

"Can they, Daddy?" Annabelle begged. "Can they?"

Oliver had a smile. "I don't see anything wrong with that."

"Great, oh and Annabelle, Darla has something for you." Atticus said.

"You do?" Annabelle asked.

Darla reached into her bag and took out the fairy wand. "Here... You can have it."

Annabelle saw how special and prized the wand looked. "A-Are you sure?"

Darla nodded with a smile. She was sure. Charlie rolled his eyes slightly.

"Oh, thank you, Darla!" Annabelle was very happy right now.

Patch began to pick up a scent like nothing he had ever smelled before it smelled like a man, but also something unlike anything he had smelled before. They all started to go to the elementary school, feeling happy.

"Is your puppy okay?" Annabelle looked concerned.

"Probably smells something funny." Amber shrugged, being more of a dog expert than the family who owned him.

"Yeah, it's probably that." Atticus said.

'What was that other scent I smelled?' Patch thought. 'It was so new, was it magic?'

"I wonder what magic smells like?" Darla asked herself.

"Rainbow cinnamon." Annabelle answered with a chuckle.

Charlie rolled his eyes, he still refused to believe in magic. He then decided to mess with his sister's head and took the wand from Annabelle and ran off with it.

"Hey, give that back!" Annabelle ran to him angrily.

Atticus snatched the wand away from Charlie to ruin his fun.

"Here you go, Annabelle." Atticus said, giving back the wand to her.

Charlie had fell back behind a fruit stand, it breaking in the process all over him and oranges bounced on him.

"Thank you, Atticus..." Annabelle smiled gratefully. "I got another wand..." she took out the other one, but it somehow broke, she automatically blamed her brother. "I hate you!"

"Come on, Annabelle, we don't need him." Amber decided to go with the girl and Darla.

Charlie grunted, very annoyed. "They're so stupid! They believe in magic!"

"They're just kids..." Oliver said to his son, not wanting to kill Annabelle's dreams, not knowing how magic really was true, but was more open about it since the girls were young and had big and wild imaginations.

Patch had caught the new scent again and saw it was from the other wand. "It's coming from that wand, almost like it's a real magic wand." he said.

"Where'd you get that wand, Annabelle?" Darla asked. "If I knew you had one, I wouldn't have given you mine..."

"I just got it last night, actually," Annabelle explained. "That's also when I met Murray."

"Who's Murray?" Atticus asked. "Is he a friend or a cousin?"

"He's actually my fairy godmother... Well... Father..." Annabelle explained. "He came to me last night."

"Are you sure it wasn't a dream?" Amber asked, she believed Annabelle, but wanted to make sure.

"I'm sure of it... He's gonna see me again tonight..." Annabelle said as she held the broken wand. "I should fix this..."

"Does your daddy have a workshop?" Darla suggested.

"No... Do you think I could fix it at school?" Annabelle asked. "I mean... It's important for Murray."

"I'm sure that we can fix it at school." Amber said.

"Well, I don't know, we don't know if the school supplies can help fix it." Atticus said.

"It'll have to do." Annabelle shrugged.

Cherry was down the block, waiting outside the theater, she had a different hairstyle.

"Who's that?" Annabelle didn't know who Cherry was.

"That's Cherry and it looks like she's doing a new hairstyle." Atticus said.

"Hi, Cherry." Darla and Amber greeted.

"Oh, hello..." Cherry greeted back, her hair seemed to bounce with every turn.

"What's with the hair?" Darla couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, can't I spoil myself with a beauty day once in a while?" Cherry bounced her hair, she was never interested in her hair before, especially when it came to styling it.

"He's here, isn't he?" Atticus asked.

"Not yet anyway..." Cherry said with a shrug.

There came a familiar looking actor, though he seemed to be wearing a scarf and sunglasses. He had pressed his hand down on Cherry and looked all around and checked his watch. Cherry grunted, trying to speak up, but his hand was squashing her.

"Jerk." Patch said before going up to the actor and peeing on his left leg.

The actor looked down and grunted in annoyance while Atticus held in giggles.

The man looked firm and lowered his glasses. "Which one of you is Cherry?"

"She is." Atticus gestured to his friend as she adjusted herself for him.

"Thank goodness, if you were, I was afraid your parents would hate you or something." the actor chuckled.

"Why does everyone I love wanna hurt me?" Cherry grunted. She then looked up to the actor and tried to look beautiful and flirty. "Hiiii~...."

"Well, hello there, are we going into the theater?" the actor asked.

"Yes, Mr. Ferguson," Cherry said to him. "You ask me for anything and I'll get it for you, no matter what it is, I'll be right there, you don't even have to-- she rambled on.

Simon put a dollar bill in her mouth to shut her up. "Why don't you be a good little girl and fetch me some donuts?"

"Yeth thir..." Cherry said with a smile before dashing off, feeling more devoted to him than the director.

"Wow." Atticus said.

"That was a first." Patch added.

Simon then went into the theater to meet his future cast members and the director.

At school, Annabelle couldn't wait any longer to fix the wand for Murray, Amber and Darla were doing the lesson the teacher gave them like the other students, but Annabelle was concentrating on something else. Annabelle did her best to use the glue, popsicle sticks, and tape to fix the wand while the teacher talked to them about their projects, but she saw what Annabelle was doing and it angered her.

"It's important..." Annabelle told her.

"It's not our assignment," the teacher held out her hand firmly. "Hand me your toy."

"It's not a toy, it's a magic wand." Annabelle retorted just as firm.

The students minus, Darla and Amber, began to laugh at her, thinking that she was just crazy.

"Of course..." the teacher shrugged that off, holding out her hand still. "Now give that to me."

Annabelle put it out of her reach.

The teacher put her hands on her hips, looking very cross with the stubborn girl. "I wish you would let me have it!"

Annabelle looked to her, having an idea, she looked angry and waved the wand. "BOO!" she called, but nothing had happened, she thought magic would happen, but it didn't.

This made the students laugh at her, except of course for Darla and Amber.

"Children, stop laughing!" the teacher told them strictly.

"This isn't looking good." Amber whispered.

Darla shook her head in agreement. Annabelle grabbed her backpack and started to run away out of the classroom, she didn't want to be here right now. Darla and Amber knew it was wrong, but they followed her. The teacher didn't like it one bit, she left the room to go after the girls, they were going to be in a lot of trouble. But it seemed that the girls were a lot faster then they looked.

The teacher ran off, looking for Annabelle, she didn't notice that Darla and Amber went with her. She even went out the front doors, unable to find Annabelle in the hallway. Amber and Darla found Annabelle hiding.

"Why you hiding, Annabelle?" Darla asked, climbing in with her with Amber.

"So then the teacher doesn't take away the magic wand, I still need to give it back to Murray." Annabelle said.

Darla decided to hug the girl. "I hope he gets it back."