Time to jump ahead and meet the RRB's and PPG's kids. See, since the PPG's 10th anniversary episode, we have all forgotten something...Mo-joke still has the key to the world and rules it. So, I decided that he's still king, the RRB's are the princes (Brick is the successor), and to add a little twist for all you PPG/RRB lovers (LIKE MOI), the PPG married the RRB and had their kids. Might as well make them all twins and let them be royal! Royally dramatic!


My sister

We are geniuses. Well, how else do I start this stupid story? The whole dang truth is how. And it I true. Even though we're only a toddler prince and princess, we've been geniuses, and we could hardly talk.

My dad never really paid much attention to us and my mother was always off in some other country, checking on all the 'commoners', as Grandfather, or Lord Mojo, puts them. So, where were my sister, I, and our couins as a cluster of babies who were unexpectedly born? We were always left in the right wing, with all our maid, all our servants, our nanny. And sometimes, we were so smart, that we got sick of it.

So, what did we do? Angel (she's Uncle Boomer and Auntie Bubsie's daughter, and her full name is Blue Angel) began being cuter than cute, like her mother and her twin brother, Bash, got very involved in technology. Uncle Boomer and Auntie Bubsie came down with a quickness when they realized how much of their children's lives they've missed already.

Brine (Uncle Butch and Auntie BC's son) decides that he is going to be his father's dream child aand begins trying all his stuff his dad likes, like motorcycles. Major father-son bonding. Cousin Bastset (their daughter) became the one who interacted more with the maids and made them gossip about how good she was and how it was so fun to watch her. Auntie BC decided to take them both wherever she went (half because she needed to spend time with them, half because she was scared they would fall off Uncle Butch's motorcycle).

And me? Well, I became the official troublemaker. Brine and Bash would always help me. We'd somehow someway get out and get lost, cause the WHOLE KINGDOM TO GET INTO A FRENZY, and somehow be in some very hard spot to get out of. Ha! One time we were up, hanging on one of the kingdom banners. Dad would always rush out to find us, worried sick. He had to fly up and get us. Soon, he kept me with him, watching me every second.

But, we forgot someone. Who? You remember? My sister, Britannia Christina Jojo. She was left in the right wing, with all the maids, servants…our nanny. She was small, pretty small. She always wanted to be noticed and no matter what she did, we somehow always outshone it. I guess my poor sister gave up on it. She probably became the worst troublemaker of us all. Britannia was always screaming, crying, kicking, whining, thrusting her arms around like crazy. She was always guarded, but Dad never came along.

I remember being in my crib that night, listening to her weep. My sister, Britannia, was never a spoiled brat. No, she was just never noticed.


Britannia, you really are a spoiled brat.

Britannia-Didn't you read the last line!? I'm not a spoiled brat! Why am I never noticed!?

It was by accident.

Britannia-Everyone loves Bruise and the others more than me! WAHHH!

NOT TRUE!! You were the first one made! Your like, the OG!

Britannia-OG?

...Original Gangsta.

Britannia-Awesome man! Mommy, I'm the OG!

Blossom-The O WHAT!??

Me and Britannia-Uhhh...nothing!