Happy Birthday Chazz
"Crash!" "BEEEP!" "Oh a fire!" a voice said."What do you mean a fire!" another voice answered in quick reply. In the distance footsteps can be heard."Oh man the boss is going to be so angry" the final voice said and he was sweating bullets. "What's going on in here!?" a angry voice shouted and it belonged to none other than Chazz Princeton duel academy's resident douchebag. "Uh hey boss" Ojama Yellow said nervously.
"Um you didn't answer my question?" Chazz said with a somewhat raised eyebrow. "And that was….?" Ojama Yellow said innocently enough stuttering all the while. All around the three ojama's all you could see was chaos a happy birthday boss banner laying on its side crookit and askew. Party decorations scattered all over the place. Smoking billowing out of the kitchen accompanied by the fire alarm.
"Like what are you three idiots doing" Chazz by this point was so mad he shouted that at the top of his lungs. The three Ojama brothers looked at each other their eyes begging for mercy. As they said nervously "Happy Birthday Boss." "Pfft you call this a party you nearly burned down the house you idiots!" Chazz said with no hint of emotion whatsoever. So the rest of Chazz's so called birthday was spent cleaning the house. As well as trying not to kill murder or strangle the three ojama brothers in the process.