Kacey, Wally, Megan, Jennifer, Maddy, Kuki, and Kiki were all singing down the hall at the top of their lungs:
"LET'S START A RIOT! A RIOT! LET'S START A RIOT! A RIOT!!"
Abby rolled her eyes.
"You know that that's not gonna get you any reactions, right?"
All 7 ignored her and entered the chorus room still singing. Then some of the other kids (ESPECIALLY Sabrina- Numbuh 3.14-, Logan- Numbuh 172- and Timmy, Numbuh 18...who Kiki had a crush on. ;) ) joined in. The OTHER kids (because they were snobby preps....well, actually a much WORSE word than "preps", but I'm not gonna say it. Use your imagination!) turned away and went back to talking. In a rare form of fairness, Mrs. E. let everyone treat the class as a study hall....or as they would call it in jail: time in the yard (since high school doesn't have recess :(....so that's what study halls can be used for). Val dug through her pockets, pulled out a harmonica and began playing it.
Emma looked at her.
'Jeez, dude, how deep ARE those pockets?!" she asked.
"Very. You won't believe what I find in here sometimes. In fact, I think I lost Scooter in here once! Speaking of which, where IS he? AND Hoagie, David, Christian and Minerva?"
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Over in the cafeteria, the boys and 2nd grader were busy chowing down. Minerva was being fussy and continuously stirred her soup.
"Well, are you going to eat it?" David finally said.
Minerva's face turned green as she looked at some of the stuff floating in it.
"Nah..." she gagged. Then she swiped Hoagie's pizza.
Just then, David noticed everyone was standing up.
Then everyone started clapping.
"YAAAAY!!! Why are we clapping?" he asked, completely oblivious.
...Then someone thew a milk carton in the air. After that, all hell started to break loose. Spaghetti went flying and hit Minerva right in the middle of her dress.
"You JERK!!!", she screamed at the kid who threw it at her, "I JUST got this!!!". Minerva then jumped on top of him and began biting his ear like a dog (complete with the vicious growling o_O). One of the school cops grabbed her and dragged her off along with David and the others. To where? Well, I'll tell you later.
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Back in the chorus room, Sectors V and Q and the others were busy laughing their heads off at Scooter, who was showin' off his skills (Dude, that's one multi-talented ferret!) as he danced to "Thriller". Suddenly, Kacey's KN-communicator went off.
"Kace'! It's David! We need your help!"
Kacey looked around and leaned into her communicator closely.
"What happened? And more importantly, where the H-E- double hockey sticks ARE you?"
David answered her, but she wasn't able to hear him, since Kiki slammed the door as she came into the room, along with the other kids who went to go watch the food fight.
"Call me back in 5 minutes." Kacey hung up, then proceeded to ask Kiki:
"Whoa! You haven't looked this mad since John Cena was temporarily fired! What happened?"
"LET'S START A RIOT! A RIOT! LET'S START A RIOT! A RIOT!!"
Abby rolled her eyes.
"You know that that's not gonna get you any reactions, right?"
All 7 ignored her and entered the chorus room still singing. Then some of the other kids (ESPECIALLY Sabrina- Numbuh 3.14-, Logan- Numbuh 172- and Timmy, Numbuh 18...who Kiki had a crush on. ;) ) joined in. The OTHER kids (because they were snobby preps....well, actually a much WORSE word than "preps", but I'm not gonna say it. Use your imagination!) turned away and went back to talking. In a rare form of fairness, Mrs. E. let everyone treat the class as a study hall....or as they would call it in jail: time in the yard (since high school doesn't have recess :(....so that's what study halls can be used for). Val dug through her pockets, pulled out a harmonica and began playing it.
Emma looked at her.
'Jeez, dude, how deep ARE those pockets?!" she asked.
"Very. You won't believe what I find in here sometimes. In fact, I think I lost Scooter in here once! Speaking of which, where IS he? AND Hoagie, David, Christian and Minerva?"
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Over in the cafeteria, the boys and 2nd grader were busy chowing down. Minerva was being fussy and continuously stirred her soup.
"Well, are you going to eat it?" David finally said.
Minerva's face turned green as she looked at some of the stuff floating in it.
"Nah..." she gagged. Then she swiped Hoagie's pizza.
Just then, David noticed everyone was standing up.
Then everyone started clapping.
"YAAAAY!!! Why are we clapping?" he asked, completely oblivious.
...Then someone thew a milk carton in the air. After that, all hell started to break loose. Spaghetti went flying and hit Minerva right in the middle of her dress.
"You JERK!!!", she screamed at the kid who threw it at her, "I JUST got this!!!". Minerva then jumped on top of him and began biting his ear like a dog (complete with the vicious growling o_O). One of the school cops grabbed her and dragged her off along with David and the others. To where? Well, I'll tell you later.
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Back in the chorus room, Sectors V and Q and the others were busy laughing their heads off at Scooter, who was showin' off his skills (Dude, that's one multi-talented ferret!) as he danced to "Thriller". Suddenly, Kacey's KN-communicator went off.
"Kace'! It's David! We need your help!"
Kacey looked around and leaned into her communicator closely.
"What happened? And more importantly, where the H-E- double hockey sticks ARE you?"
David answered her, but she wasn't able to hear him, since Kiki slammed the door as she came into the room, along with the other kids who went to go watch the food fight.
"Call me back in 5 minutes." Kacey hung up, then proceeded to ask Kiki:
"Whoa! You haven't looked this mad since John Cena was temporarily fired! What happened?"
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Greetings ladies and gents (I think boys accidentaly wander onto this site once in a while). My issue here is that when my KND of Oz whatever story is over(don't worry, there is still plenty left), I am fresh out of ideas to write the next one. I know, it's a sign of the end of the world. Comment what you REALLY want me to write, or new characters you want me to put in, or whatever. I need your guy's help. Anyway, your guy's ideas are usaly beter than mine, so syphon off whatever you can. Pretty please?
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Greetings ladies and gents (I think boys accidentaly wander onto this site once in a while). My issue here is that when my KND of Oz whatever story is over(don't worry, there is still plenty left), I am fresh out of ideas to write the next one. I know, it's a sign of the end of the world. Comment what you REALLY want me to write, or new characters you want me to put in, or whatever. I need your guy's help. Anyway, your guy's ideas are usaly beter than mine, so syphon off whatever you can. Pretty please?
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