Hmmm… where did it all start again? Oh, yeah.

Oh, forgot to introduce myself. Hello, Toons of the World. My name is Flapjack Supertooth. That's pretty much all you need to know about me, since how many OTHER people do you know who are called Flapjack Supertooth? Yeah. Anyways, I'm getting off topic. Yeah, ok. Right.

It all began at my first day of middle school. I would like to say that I woke up in a good mood, but… no. SOMEBODY "accidentally" set my alarm clock to 12:00 AM. I knew EXACTLY who did it.

"HEAT WAVE!"

I banged on my brother Heat Wave's house. Oh, for clarification, Heat Wave is a total noob (never tell him I said that, I'll have to use both the Glass of Water gag and the Grand Piano gag on you). He's still in Toontown Central tasks. He considers himself as an uber, even though he's STILL in level 3 gags. He also ALWAYS pulls lame pranks on me, such as:

The Stink Bomb Prank

The Knock-Out Gas Prank

The Firecracker Prank (where you send a firecracker that would give a first-degree burn directly at someone)

The OTHER Firecracker Prank (walk into your bedroom, accidentally step on a button that launches a firecracker up into the roof of your house)

The Bump-Into-the-Sucker-and-Reach-Into-His-or-Her-Pocket-and-Grab-Their-Wallet Trick

The Set-Someone's-Alarm-Clock-to-12:00-AM Trick (what he just did)

Anyways, yeah. Finally, I rummaged through my Gag pack, then got out my TNT gag. I quickly lit it, then threw it at his locked door (which he seems to have made Flapjack-Supertooth-proof, since every time I touched it, I got a third-degree burn). Soon enough, I heard the TNT explode, and I ran in. Heat Wave was snoring like he was a lion that was howling in pain (but again, lions ARE felines). He finally opened his eyelids, then walked dizzily to me. He tried to bump into me, but I stepped backwards, and watched him fall forwards. I said, "Nice try, Heat Wave. I'm not falling for the Bump-Into-the-Sucker-and-Reach-Into-His-or-Her-Pocket-and-Grab-Their-Wallet trick THIS time. And what I want is to know WHY and WHEN you set my alarm clock to 12:00 AM." He said drowsily, "Well, do ya want me to set it to 11:00 PM?" I angrily stomped out of his house, not even caring that I made 10-feet deep holes in the floor. Anyways, while I was waiting out the 7 hours when I was supposed to wake up, I played on my TSP (ToonStation Portable), and ate 10 fistfuls of jellybeans, not realizing I swallowed my money. Anyways, let's skip to 8:30, 10 minutes after I was SUPPOSED to wake up, and when I had to start my year at Pajama Place Middle School.

To clear things up, I bought my estate from Toontown Central Real Estate Company, and I've heard that you can't teleport in OR out of any of the schools in Toontown, so… yeah, it was a LONG walk to Donald's Dreamland. Let's skip to when I arrived at Minnie's Melodyland, my feet were like barren STEEL, and I was walking through Tenor Terrace. A voice rang in my ear. "You know, you could just teleport to Donald's Dreamland, THEN go through Pajama Place and walk to middle school." My other brother, The Catfish, was whispering to me. He's pretty much my ONLY brother who's past Toontown Central, but he's only in Donald's Dock tasks. But still, he's pretty cool, and at least when he pulls pranks, he either pulls them on Heat Wave, or pulls them on Or E. Oh, the only black cat in our family. Ok, fine, sometimes he pulls pranks on me, but I don't mind. I whispered back, "Oh, right. Don't mind if I do!". I pulled out my teleport hole, but before I could slam it down onto the ground, suddenly, I heard honking. Then, when I looked behind me, I saw a misty figure of a colossal bus. Before I knew it, I was slammed onto the ground with a strange impact which gave me a minor electric shock. I stood up (which REALLY hurt, given my sore neck from bad sleeping), and saw a bus that I estimated was approximately 10 tall, with electric sparks tingling from its sides, radiating trails of electricity wherever it drove. I could make out 3 words on the large panel on it before everything went black.

THE LIGHTNING BUS