(Long, long ago, Einstein was experimenting with a magical potion that he made. He made a huge mistake. The next thing he saw was a huge puff of green smoke, and then he saw something on the ground. So hairy, so scary, so ugly, it was the curse of the evil mustache of DOOM!!!)

Later, lived a young boy named Huru. Huru was small and did not like to grow up.

One day, he woke up from his shivering blanket. He looked around finding his father at his doorstep. "Are you ready for your first day of Earth Rumble Middle School?" His father had asked him. Huru nodded shyly. "You may start growing hair pretty soon." His father added. Huru looked shocked. "Like a mustache?! I can't grow a mustache! Mustaches are evil!!!" Huru's father stared at him with a wired look in his face. " You had another one of those evil mustache nightmares again, didn't you?" Huru quickly nodded.

"Have a nice day of school, son!" Huru's father was waving at him as he go on the bus. And then Huru noticed something above his bus driver's lip. Something hairy. "Your mustache isn't evil, is it?" Huru asked his bus driver. "Just get in your seat son."

Huru began to walk to his first class, math. Huru sat in his seat. Right when his teacher began to speak Huru noticed something on his teacher's face. Today we are going to review Algebra. Any questions?" Huru raised his hand. "Yes Huru." Huru asked. "Why do you have a mustache?" The whole class burst out laughing. "I mean really, aren't mustaches evil?" "Detention." said the math teacher. Huru was upset. He had never gotten detention in his life!

As he walked down 4 different hallways to detention, he looked in his binder and remembered the razor he put in his binder in case he grew a mustache.

The rest of the day was good . It went well in Reading. Except when he asked why a character had a mustache. It was well in Writing to. Though he wrote a poem about how evil mustaches are. He was pretty happy when he first got home. His mother made chicken for dinner. Though the whole time he could not stop thinking about growing a mustache. After dinner he called up his friend Aang, Huru's old friend from Avatar Elementary School. Now he goes to Air temple Middle School. "Maybe you should just not think about it." Said Aang. Huru liked his idea of not thinking about it. When he crawled in his bed, a storm hit. Right when he began to fall asleep something was out his window. Something evil and fluffy. And it was tapping on his window. "Tap!" "Tap!" "Tap!" "Tap!"