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Today was a typical day in the country of Dream Land, civilians doing whatever they did, and Kirby—the wonderful hero of the planet Popstar, was napping under a tree, dreaming of food.
"Kirby! Kirby!" A familiar voice shouted out—Bandana Waddle Dee, Kirby's best friend and subordinate of the king. Waddle Dee shook Kirby awake in excitement.
"Huhh.." Kirby whined as he woke up. "Oh..! Hi Waddle Dee...!" he said, still a bit sleepy.
"Kirby, look at this!" Waddle Dee said, handing him a single piece of paper. "hmm..?" It had Waddle Dee's writing on it, describing a place he wanted to go to.
"It's a place I recently heard of..." He said, pointing at some of his writing.
"It's called Starlight Paradise," he started. "And I've heard the tourism there is wonderful...! Plus the stars there at night are so close you can touch them, they even grant wishes." He said. "Wowie!" Kirby commented.
"Do you think the food there is good too?" Kirby then asked. "Hopefully... I'd like to see if we could try it—" "Then consider me coming along~!" Kirby cheered.
"I wanted to invite His Majesty, but I feel like he would've shrugged it off and told me to get back to work..." Waddle Dee said.
"So you snuck out?" "Mhm." "Won't that make King Dedede angry?" "I know that... But I really wanted to spend some quality time with my best friend...!" The two spoke.
Kirby glanced at the paper again, reading the schedule that Waddle Dee wrote on it.
Although he didn't know the schedule—nor cared for it—he still seemed excited to visit this paradise with his friend. He suddenly had an idea.
"Hey, we can use the Warp Star to head there!" Kirby said. Waddle Dee nodded.
The Warp Star appeared, as the two hopped on and headed to the Starlight Paradise.