Annime: I'm so sorry I keep writing stories when I have others I need to finish!

Chiro: What are you writing this time?

Annime: Well, I have finally come to the conclusion that I will write episodes for season 6!

Chiro: …Really?

Annime: Yea! You guys won the war, but Skeleton King wasn't destroyed, he was changed back into the Alchemist.

Chiro: Really?

Annime: Yea and you used the power primate on him. It kinda di what it did to Sprx on that- never mind I'll ruin it for those who haven't watched it.

Chiro: Ok, Annime doesn't own SRMTHFG or anything belonging to someone else.

Episode 1; Season 6; Part 1

"Chiro…Chiro…CHIRO!"

Chiro jumped as a voice shouted into his ear.

"What, what is it?" Chiro asked. He didn't want the voice to yell anymore. He already had a headache.

"Chiro," Nova said again. "Stop daydreaming and get your but to the training room!"

"Whoops, I almost completely forgot!" Chiro went running ahead of Nova to the training room. He had completely forgotten that there was a training session today. Wait…no there wasn't. Ok, now he was confused. "Umm, Nova," Chiro said with confusion clear in his voice. "We don't have training today."

"I know, but you still need to get in there. We want to talk to you."

Chiro just nodded and started to run again.

Nova just chuckled. 'This will be good for the kid,' she thought.

Chiro turned on his hyper form uninform when he finally reached the training room. The automatic door opened and he walked in to meet Antauri, Sprx, Gibson, and Otto. Nova came behind him shortly.

"Guys, there is no training session today. What's going on?" Chiro turned to Antauri who was staring straight at Chiro.

"We need to discuss something with you, Chiro," Antauri spoke. "We wanted to talk to you about how well you are doing with training."

"Really?" Chiro asked.

"Yes; you have been doing very well with keeping up with your training, so I think it is time we talk to you about going back to school."

Chiro's mouth dropped at his second in commands words.

"W-what; really, you might let me go back to school?" Chiro said. He sounded a little excited about this. Antauri then held up his hand.

"No, Chiro, we aren't thinking about it. We have already made up our minds that you can go."

Chiro's jaw dropped again.

"You're serious?"

"Yes, I am indeed."

"You-you're not messing with me?" A smile was across Chiro's face and Antauri chuckled.

"No, I'm not playing with you."

Chiro then started to jump up and down scream out loud with happiness.

"Wow, kid, calm down," Sprx said. "We need to find out how to get you enrolled first. I mean, we aren't your guardians.

"I'll enroll myself," Chiro replied.

"Are you sure, Chiro?" Antauri asked.

"Positive. That's the only way. I'm legally an adult."

"Well," said Nova, "we need to find out what school you are going to go to."

"I," Gibson pushed in, "suggest he go to the Southern Genius Institute."

"No," Sprx countered. "He should defiantly go to a regular middle school."

"No," Otto butted in. "He should go to the sports school."

As they argued Chiro turned to Antauri.

"Umm, Tauri, I know this may sound a little weird, but I want to go to the Southern Theater and Arts Academy."

Antauri raised an eyebrow at this and asked, "What captures your interest there?"

"Well, growing up I almost always wanted to be an artist, remember?"

"Oh, yes, and that was the school you went to before you meet us?"

"Yep, that's it."

Antauri cleared his throat and got everyone's attention.

"A school," Antauri announced, "has been decided."

"Let me guess," Sprx interrupted. "He is going to the regular high school?"

"Nope," Chiro answered.

"Then which school?" Nova questioned curiously.

"The Southern Theater and Arts Academy is the school I want to go to." Chiro smiled at the dumb founded looks on the four simians' faces.

"B-but you have to have a scholarship for that school," Gibson informed.

"I already have a full scholarship," Chiro defended.

"Then it is decided," Antauri spoke once again. "He will go to the theater and arts school in the south of Shuggazoom."

"Wait, Antauri," Gibson argued. "What if he doesn't learn what he needs to know at the theater school? At the genius school they will challenge him in his knowledge of the subjects."

"Yea, maybe," Chiro spoke up, "but they will pull me off the path I want to be on. The school I want to go to will give me the knowledge I need for what I want to do, and I will be in advanced calls for all the four core classes."

"Yes," Antauri added. "It is not necessarily our decision on which school he must go to, only if he is ready to handle the challenge of both school and training."

Gibson sighed in defeat.

"Oh," Chiro said with a grin going from ear to ear. "My school switches from four to three day weeks. It works as a pattern."

"So," Otto said, "you will go to school four days one week and then three the next?"

"Yep, and then it will repeat."

"Why, thought?" Sprx asked. "Why does it do that? Aren't school supposed to go from Monday through Friday?"

"Well," Chiro replied. "My school has ten 45 minute long hours. The school also always maintains a very high grade point average. Because of this, the school gets to have shorter weeks."

"Yes," Gibson jumped in, "but you have shorter summer breaks."

"No, actually we have just as much summer break as everyone else."

"Well," Antauri said, "that will help with training then. But, Chiro, you will still have to train after school."

"Yes, I know," Chiro replied excitedly. "So when do I start?"

"How about this coming semester you start school?" Antauri suggested. "You will need to go arrange it today though. So, there will be no training and we will go up to the school with you."

"Sweet, you'll be able to meet Hunter and all the rest of my childhood friends you haven't met yet."

"Will they be in school? I mean, I thought it was Christmas break." Sprx looked over at Chiro questioningly.

"Oh, no; they hang around the school a lot. The campus is a fun place to hang out at." Chiro smiled. "Bob should be there too."

Bob was the dark brown haired and light brown eyed boy the hyper force had met when they were figuring out Chiro's past. He had dyed his hair sandy blond to try it out, but decided he liked his natural brown color more.

"Who is Hunter anyway?" Nova asked.

"Oh, he's a red head with light green eyes and a freckle face."

"Oh, is he the crazy one you told us about?" Otto asked playfully.

"Oh, yea," Chiro answered. "He really is!"

Annime: Yes, my other story Chiro's Laughter, Tear, and Life happened already in time, but in this story Chiro doesn't have siblings!

Chiro: Yea, why did you tell them I did?

Annime: (Whispers:) The real reason is because I changed my mind about him having siblings.

Chiro: What did you say?

Annime: …

Antauri: Please Review.