
You gotta be careful about the wishes you make. Though now maybe Charlie Brown will be able to succeed in getting close to the Little Red-Haired Girl.
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I already made the first chapter of the fanfic
Chapter 1 – When the Stars Play with Us
The night was quiet. On Charlie Brown's street, all that could be heard was the distant sound of a dog barking (probably Snoopy trying to talk to the moon) and the rustling of the trees.
Charlie was leaning against his bedroom window, staring up at the sky. He felt more thoughtful than usual, and the reason had a name—or rather, a nickname: the Girl with the Red Hair.
"If only there were a way to…" he sighed, but stopped mid-sentence when he noticed a golden streak cutting across the sky. His eyes sparkled. "A shooting star…"
He remembered an old rumor he'd heard when he was younger: "If you make a sincere wish upon a shooting star, it will grant it… but in a way you don't expect." Charlie had never really believed it, but it was worth a try.
"I wish I could get closer to the Girl with the Red Hair…" he said softly, as the star disappeared behind the clouds.
He didn't know it, but at that moment, fate had just taken his order—and was about to have a little fun at his expense.
The Next Morning
Charlie woke up, feeling strangely that his pajamas were loose… in all the wrong places. He got up, went to the mirror, and…
"AH!" he cried.
In the reflection was a blonde girl in a yellow and black dress, her locks tied back with black ribbons. Her cheeks were flushed, and her expression was confused.
"That… that was DEFINITELY not what I meant by 'getting closer'!"
He ran down to the kitchen, where Linus and Lucy were. Seeing him—or rather, seeing her—both of them gasped.
"Chuck?!" Linus almost dropped his glass of milk. "What…happened?"
Charlie took a deep breath.
"It… it was wishful thinking. Last night." I saw a shooting star and… I asked to get closer to the Red-Haired Girl.
Lucy stared at him as if he'd said Snoopy spoke French.
"Wait… so this whole shooting star thing granting wishes is REAL?"
"I thought it was just a myth too…" Linus scratched his head, perplexed. "This changes everything."
Lucy was already picking up a notepad.
"From today on, I'm going to look at the sky every night until I find a shooting star!" she said, her eyes shining. "And you, Linus?"
"Me too!" she replied excitedly.
Charlie threw up his hands in exasperation.
"Guys! Believe me, I'm not enjoying my wish! I'm going to hope another star appears soon and I'll wish to go back to normal!"
To avoid gossip and too many questions, Charlie decided to make up a story: to the outside world, he wasn't "Charlie Brown transformed," but rather a "new girl" who had just arrived in town.
This would avoid unnecessary drama... or so he hoped.
On the day of his "new identity," Charlie was in the school library, flipping through a book without paying attention to what he was reading. That's when he heard a soft voice nearby:
"Hi..." It was the Girl with Red Hair.
Charlie almost dropped the book.
"Oh...hi..."
She smiled, that smile that always made his heart race.
"Sorry to interrupt, but... you're new around here, aren't you?"
Charlie swallowed.
"Y-yes..."
"I just wanted to say that... you're really beautiful." The words were simple, but they hit Charlie like a thunderclap. "And... I wanted to know if you'd like to go out with me sometime."
Inside, Charlie was panicking. He'd always dreamed of the Red-Haired Girl asking him out... he just hadn't imagined it would be like this.
"I... I'd love to," he replied, almost without thinking.
As she walked away smiling, Charlie sat there, unsure whether to laugh or faint.
Maybe... I can enjoy this situation for a while... he thought, feeling his cheeks heat up.
What Charlie didn't realize was that, at that moment, the Red-Haired Girl was already completely enchanted by the "mysterious new girl" and then turned to her again, with a curious smile.
"What's your name?"
Charlie felt his heart race, almost blurring out the truth. He swallowed hard and answered as naturally as he could:
"My name is Char... Charlotte. Charlotte Brown."
She smiled in a way that made Charlie forget for a moment all the trouble he was in.
"It's a pretty name... it suits you," she said, before calmly walking away, leaving Charlie with a strange warmth in his chest.
Chapter 1 – When the Stars Play with Us
The night was quiet. On Charlie Brown's street, all that could be heard was the distant sound of a dog barking (probably Snoopy trying to talk to the moon) and the rustling of the trees.
Charlie was leaning against his bedroom window, staring up at the sky. He felt more thoughtful than usual, and the reason had a name—or rather, a nickname: the Girl with the Red Hair.
"If only there were a way to…" he sighed, but stopped mid-sentence when he noticed a golden streak cutting across the sky. His eyes sparkled. "A shooting star…"
He remembered an old rumor he'd heard when he was younger: "If you make a sincere wish upon a shooting star, it will grant it… but in a way you don't expect." Charlie had never really believed it, but it was worth a try.
"I wish I could get closer to the Girl with the Red Hair…" he said softly, as the star disappeared behind the clouds.
He didn't know it, but at that moment, fate had just taken his order—and was about to have a little fun at his expense.
The Next Morning
Charlie woke up, feeling strangely that his pajamas were loose… in all the wrong places. He got up, went to the mirror, and…
"AH!" he cried.
In the reflection was a blonde girl in a yellow and black dress, her locks tied back with black ribbons. Her cheeks were flushed, and her expression was confused.
"That… that was DEFINITELY not what I meant by 'getting closer'!"
He ran down to the kitchen, where Linus and Lucy were. Seeing him—or rather, seeing her—both of them gasped.
"Chuck?!" Linus almost dropped his glass of milk. "What…happened?"
Charlie took a deep breath.
"It… it was wishful thinking. Last night." I saw a shooting star and… I asked to get closer to the Red-Haired Girl.
Lucy stared at him as if he'd said Snoopy spoke French.
"Wait… so this whole shooting star thing granting wishes is REAL?"
"I thought it was just a myth too…" Linus scratched his head, perplexed. "This changes everything."
Lucy was already picking up a notepad.
"From today on, I'm going to look at the sky every night until I find a shooting star!" she said, her eyes shining. "And you, Linus?"
"Me too!" she replied excitedly.
Charlie threw up his hands in exasperation.
"Guys! Believe me, I'm not enjoying my wish! I'm going to hope another star appears soon and I'll wish to go back to normal!"
To avoid gossip and too many questions, Charlie decided to make up a story: to the outside world, he wasn't "Charlie Brown transformed," but rather a "new girl" who had just arrived in town.
This would avoid unnecessary drama... or so he hoped.
On the day of his "new identity," Charlie was in the school library, flipping through a book without paying attention to what he was reading. That's when he heard a soft voice nearby:
"Hi..." It was the Girl with Red Hair.
Charlie almost dropped the book.
"Oh...hi..."
She smiled, that smile that always made his heart race.
"Sorry to interrupt, but... you're new around here, aren't you?"
Charlie swallowed.
"Y-yes..."
"I just wanted to say that... you're really beautiful." The words were simple, but they hit Charlie like a thunderclap. "And... I wanted to know if you'd like to go out with me sometime."
Inside, Charlie was panicking. He'd always dreamed of the Red-Haired Girl asking him out... he just hadn't imagined it would be like this.
"I... I'd love to," he replied, almost without thinking.
As she walked away smiling, Charlie sat there, unsure whether to laugh or faint.
Maybe... I can enjoy this situation for a while... he thought, feeling his cheeks heat up.
What Charlie didn't realize was that, at that moment, the Red-Haired Girl was already completely enchanted by the "mysterious new girl" and then turned to her again, with a curious smile.
"What's your name?"
Charlie felt his heart race, almost blurring out the truth. He swallowed hard and answered as naturally as he could:
"My name is Char... Charlotte. Charlotte Brown."
She smiled in a way that made Charlie forget for a moment all the trouble he was in.
"It's a pretty name... it suits you," she said, before calmly walking away, leaving Charlie with a strange warmth in his chest.
I'm making a fanfic inspired by this comic that decides to take seriously, this will happen and the girl with red hair shows interest in him since in this AU that I'm working on the girl with red hair is reserved in this universe because she prefers girls instead of boys.
Here it is https://docs.google.com/document/d/.....lRZP384BNn/pub, I'm not a very good writer but I tried my best, do you think it's good?
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