The Other Smurfette/Part 3

Smurfette showed Wonderette around her house. "Downsmurfs is the living room, where I also have Baby Smurf's crib for when she smurfs over, and upsmurfs is the bedroom where I sleep, change, smurf myself beautiful for the day," Smurfette explained. "Typical female Smurf stuff."

"Your house smurfs very lovely, Smurfette," Wonderette said. "My own house back where I used to live isn't all that pretty."

"Maybe when you smurf your own house, you can smurf it to be however way you want," Smurfette said. "I'm sure the boys wouldn't mind smurfing it all up to just as perfect as you are."

"So you noticed how beautiful I am?" Wonderette said.

"Well, I can't imagine how someone as beautiful as you could ever smurf in someplace that isn't, but I'm grateful for the place that I smurf here among the Smurfs," Smurfette said.

"That's nice to hear, but I'm wondering if you could do me a big favor and let me sleep in your bed tonight, my dear," Wonderette said.

"My bed? Tonight?" Smurfette said, sounding a bit surprised. "Well, sure you can. You can borrow my nightgowns until you smurf your own clothes. I'll just smurf some blankets down here and sleep on the sofa. It's pretty comfortable."

"Oh, you're such a sweet thing," Wonderette said. "I think we're going to smurf pretty well together like sister Smurfs now, aren't we?"

Smurfette sighed. "There's just something about you that's different. I don't know what it is, but I'm sure I'll find out once we get to smurf each other better."

"I just hope that that difference doesn't put you off," Wonderette said. "After all, I just can't wait to meet all your fellow Smurfs and see what they smurf of me as the new Smurfette on the block."

Smurfette just looked at Wonderette strangely, as if wondering what she meant by that.

To be expanded on.