Hi, I am Tinyrocket! And I am making my very own episode series. Why? I thought it would be fun! And I am a little bored at the time. You see, the idea popped into my head after watching a few episodes of Azumanga Daioh. I LOVE the show so far. So I decided why not make a high-school series? Starring child characters who are now teenagers. It will have drama AND comedy. I had this idea for a while. I am also planning to write three episodes and show them all at once. Neat, eh? Now, I don't own any characters in this story. They belongs to video games, cartoons, comic books, sitcoms, etc. Oh, and last and MOST IMPORTANT thing. I will NOT take any requests characters and/or episodes unless I ask, okay? Enjoy!
Here is a rhetorical question for you. Do you think that there are many different worlds out there other than the ones in our solar system if people use magic, animals wear clothes and walk on all fours and everyone is "equal"? If yes, here is another question, what if all of those worlds got merged into right. Well, you are in luck because such a thing like that exists.
People from different worlds live together in harmony in a place called Fiction Town having normal lives. They work, they play, they go to school as normal people would despite they has something about them not normal. Of course, some are even human to begin but nonetheless, they still had everyday lives. Today marks a bright new day for everyone. Well, at least for most people.
In a room of a small house, a man sat on a bed as he took a thermometer out of a lying teenager's mouth.
"Dad, I am fine. Please let me go to school." The teenager pleaded.
The man examined the thermometer before shaking his head. "Sorry, son. Not with this temperature."
"It can't be that high!" The teenager protested.
"It says 39C. Seems pretty high to me." The man explained.
"Give me some medicine! I'm sure that it will take effect while I am at school." The teenager reasoned.
The man shook his head. "Sorry, son. You're not going!"
"But Dad…" The teenager whined.
"That's enough. I know you had your hopes to go on your first day of high school." The man frowned. "But it can't be worth endangering your health."
"I guess…" The teenager muttered sadly looking at the side.
The man looked at him in sympathy. He hated to see his son sick AND unhappy. He then gave a small, gentle smile.
"Look, I'll tell you what. If you get better tomorrow, I'll let you go."
"Really?" The teenager said looking up.
"Really." The man smiled.
The teenager was silent before smiling. "Thank you, father."
"No problem. Now rest up for today and I'll bring up some chicken soup later." The man smiled getting up and walking off leaving the child in his bed. "And don't worry, most kids would kill to stay home on the first day of school."
The teenager chuckled as the man closed the door. He then sighed as he looked out the window where the dim yet beautiful sunlight was shining through the door as birds happily sang. He really hated to miss the first day of school. Maybe because it is a bright new life for all students. Well, most students.
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Meanwhile, inside another house inside the city, a teenager was about to get ready to go to his first day of high school. But unlike the first one, he is really wishing he was sick or something similar as he was packing his books into his backpack with a vex look on his face. The teenager was very tall and highly-muscular easily looming over the average-sized teenager. His attire consists of dark sunglasses, a black leather jacket, a white shirt, blue jeans and a gold thin-chain necklace with a blue diamond on it. Because of this outfit, anyone could mistake him for a gangster. But the most amazing thing about him is that he is not a human. He is a brown-furred Great Dane.
"Rare ru rall racked, Rappy?" A weird voice said behind him.
"Yeah, yeah. Just let me cram a couple of these books in." The teenager said.
"Rood. Risn't ris rexciting?" The voice said on the other home. "Rour rery rirst ray rof righ-rool rin rour rew rome!"
The Great Dane rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Peachy."
"Row, Rappy. I rant ru to do re a ravour." The voice said.
"Depends. Shoot." He said before he continued packing.
"I rant ru to rake a rood rimpression rat rour rew rool." The voice said.
"Can't make any promises." The teenager said simply.
"Row, Rappy. I ron't rant rou to go rause any rights ron the rirst ray!" The voice scolded.
"It depends if there is somebody stupid enough to mess with me." The teenager said with a small smirk.
"Rappy! I'm rerious! Reep rall ris righting rand rou rill rot rake rany rew riends!" The voice snapped.
"Pfft. Like I had any friends to begin with!" The young man scoffed.
"Rhat's rot rue! Rere's…!" The voice protested…
"Look, thanks for the sympathy but I don't need it." The teenager sighed. "I am fine on my own."
With that, he slung his backpack with only one strap.
"Look, I am leaving, okay!" The teenager shouted.
"Ro… Rokay. Rust rave a rice ray." The voice said.
"Rou too!"
With that, he walked to the front door and exited it leaving two people in the house looking at him in sympathy. One of them is another brown-furred Great Dane only he was an adult and was sitting in a chair with a blue dog collar around his neck. The only one was a skinny young human male with brown hair, a goatee, a lime-green sweater, a brown vest, brown pants and black shoes.
"Ram I rorried rout rim." The Great Dane frowned.
"I am too, pal. But don't worry, maybe coming to this new town will be different for him." The human reassured.
"Do rou really rink so?" The Great Dane said looking at his friend.
The human gave a small smile. "Don't worry, Scrappy will be fine."
Meanwhile, the Great Dane known as Scrappy gave a deep sigh while walking to his new school with a peeved look on his face.
"This place is going to stink."
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The students are the only ones getting ready for school but also the teachers as well. After all, there will be teaching a new set of kids who will hopefully be the future. Inside a particular slick purple car, a man was driving to school while whistling a jovial tune to himself. He looked very peculiar with an eye-patch over his right eye, a scar on his left cheek and black and grey striped hair tied in a ponytail. His attire consists of an unbuttoned dusty brown sport-coat, dusty brown trousers, a lilac dress shirt and black shoes.
As he drives off, he noticed that he is slowly approaching the school. Loads of teenagers were walking through the gate entries while talking to each other exciting about entering the school year.
The man gave a small smirk. "Another school year at Ficio High School, another party. Sweet."
He then drove his car into the teacher's parking area and parked it. The man then out of his car with a briefcase and closed the door. Two second-year boys then past him.
"Ah, Mr. Xigbar!"
The man known as Xigbar turned around to see the boys.
"It is good to see you again!" One boy smiled.
"Likewise, little dudes!" Xigbar smirking giving them a two-finger salute.
"Do you think that we will have science today this year?" The other boy asked with hope.
Xigbar chuckled. "Well, we can hope."
"Cool!"
With that, the two boys walked off. Xigbar looked happily as they walked off. He then decided to go into the school himself knowing that he had a lot of work to do.
A couple of minutes later, Xigbar arrived in front of a door with the words "Teacher's Office" on it. Putting his hand on the knob, he turned it and went inside to see a few familiar faces.
"Yo, what's up, my peeps?" He said excitedly.
"Oh, Braig-sensei!" A young Japanese woman with short brown hair in a gym uniform beamed.
"It is good to see you again." A young man with a full head of black hair nodded.
"Yeah, it is good to see you guys again too!" Xigbar chuckled. "So, how is your wife doing?"
"Oh, she is doing great! In fact, she…" The young man said.
Meanwhile, a man sitting further away scoffed at this. He had peculiar black dreadlocks and side-burns and is dressed in a forest green jacket, matching trousers, a white dress shirt, a red tie and black shoes.
"Humph. The minute he enters the room, everyone is like "Oh, look! It's Braig!"" He said grumpily.
Xigbar noticed him and smirked. "Well, well, well. Mr. Xaldin. It is good to see you again."
Xaldin growled. "Can't say the feeling's mutual."
"Aw, come on! Don't be like that! We are all fellow teachers here!" Xigbar said.
Xaldin shot a glare at him. "Let me tell you this. We may be both teachers but our ways of teaching are different!"
"When you're right, you're right." Xigbar said rolling his eyes.
"Aw, come on! Braig-sensei is an awesome teacher!" The young woman said.
"Yeah, cut him some slack!" The young man nodded.
Xaldin simply scoffed before looking to the side.
"So have you heard? I got a transfer student in my homeroom class." Xigbar asked.
"So I heard. Do you know who he is?" The woman asked.
"Yeah. His name is Scrappy Doo." Xigbar nodded. "He, his uncle and a family friend recently moved here."
"I see." The young man nodded.
"Yeah, I was thinking of giving him the good old warm welcome!" Xigbar said with a grin.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"Oh, that must be him now." Xigbar said before walking over to the door with his free hand and opening it revealing that it was indeed, Scrappy.
"Ah, you must be Scrappy Doo, right?" The one-eyed man said.
"Yeah." The muscular dog replied.
Xigbar chuckled. "Well, I know will be a top student in PE."
Scrappy simply scoffed.
"Hey, hey, I didn't mean that as an insult." Xigbar chuckled. "Lighten up."
Scrappy remained silent.
"Oh, the strong but silent type I see. Well, I am Mr. Xigbar. I will be your homeroom teacher." Xigbar smiled before sticking out his hand in form of a handshake.
Scrappy looked at the hand behind his shades before looking back up at the beaming face of his new teacher.
He simply scoffed while turning to the side. "Whatever, gramps."
Xigbar's smile dropped as his good eye bugged out. "GRAMPS!?"
The two young teachers looked at each other nervously knowing that Xigbar hated being teased about his age. Xaldin, on the other hand snickered a bit.
Xigbar narrowed his good eye. "Okay, first and most important rule! Don't call me old!"
"You look old." Scrappy muttered.
An anger mark appeared on his head while he clenched his free hand into a fist. "Hey, watch it! Don't make me think badly about you on the first day!"
"Tch." Scrappy said looking at the side.
"Hey now, Mr. Xigbar was only trying to be friendly." The young man said.
"Hey, what's with the tude?" Xigbar said crossing his arms.
"Look, old man. I am going to say this and say this once so listen carefully." Scrappy said slowly. "I don't care you or this school or this stupid town. The only reason I came here is because we have to move here. I was perfectly fine with my old home. So I don't like this place. So please show me to the homeroom so I can get this stupid school year over with."
Xigbar and the two teacher's jaws dropped to the floor at his response. They had seen a lot of foul mouths in this high-school before but this was definitely one of the most shocking comments.
Xigbar slowly started to grit his teeth. "Now, see here! I don't know what your old school is like but here, students don't act their way to their teachers!"
"Hmph." Scrappy said.
"Look, kid! I don't know what is up your butt but you better change your attitude if you ever hope of making friends here!" Xigbar snapped.
"Look, where is my room?" Scrappy said rudely completely ignoring his comment.
Xigbar's good eye started to twitch. "I will gladly show you."
"Thank you." Scrappy said.
With that, he opened the door and walked off leaving a very steamed Xigbar.
"What a horrible kid!" The young woman winced.
"Are you okay, Braig?" The young man asked concerned.
"Who… Who does that brat think he is?" Xigbar snapped.
Suddenly, he heard a hearty laugh. Turning around, the three saw Xaldin getting up and walking over revealing that he is taller than them.
"You did not do your homework, do you?" The dread-locked man laughed.
"What is THAT supposed to mean?" Xigbar asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Braig, tell me. Did you study the profiles of the students in your class?" Xaldin asked.
"No, I only read stuff like medical conditions." Xigbar shrugged.
"Well, if you read them, you would have known that Scrappy Doo is a juvenile delinquent who been known for his bad attitude and short temper." Xaldin smirked. "But don't feel bad. We are all in the same boat. I have to deal with the athletic son of one of the biggest sports stars in history, a boy who got extremely good grades since he was in first grade AND a girl who was the student council president back in her old school!"
Xigbar growled at this as Xaldin laughed cruelly.
"Excuse me! Today!" Scrappy's voice shouted from outside the room.
Xaldin crossed his arms with a smirk. "Your new buddy is calling you. Have a new school year."
Xigbar growled as the two young teachers glared at him. He then took a deep breath.
"Wish me luck, dudes." The salt-and-pepper striped man sighed before exiting the room.
The two young teachers looked sorry for him while Xaldin smirked.
"Yep. With a delinquent like that, Xigbar will look like the worst teacher ever!" The tall teacher smirked.
"But Dilan, don't you have a delinquent in your class too?" The young man quizzed.
Without looking, Xaldin smashed his fist into his face.
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Meanwhile, inside a classroom, all of the students sat on desks and chairs while talking to each other.
"Have you seen? Mr. Xigbar is going to be our homeroom teacher!"
"Really? Aw, man! I love Mr. Xigbar!"
"Everyone loves Mr. Xigbar! And he loves us kids!"
"I also heard that there is a new transfer student coming here!"
"Really? Where is he from?"
"He? What makes you so sure he is a boy?"
"Well, whatever gender he is, I hope he or she is nice."
As the students were talking, two girls, one human, one anthro overheard this.
"Ooh, you heard that, a new transfer student!" The human said excitedly.
"I know. Do you think he or she will be our friend?" The anthro said in hope.
"We can sure hope!" The human shrugged with a smile.
On the other side of the room, two foreign children were talking about this as well.
"You heard that? There is a new student coming here." A boy said in a Spanish accent while sitting on a desk.
"So? Just more fresh meat to feed on." An Asian girl said crossing her arms.
Suddenly, everyone heard the door opening. This was a cue for everyone to run to their seats and sit down.
Xigbar walked through the door with Scrappy following him. Most of the students stared in awe and fear at the latter. They all started to talk to themselves as Xigbar put down his briefcase, took a piece of chalk and started to write something on the blackboard.
"THAT'S the transfer student?"
"He looks scary…"
"I certainly don't want to tick HIM off."
"Yeah, he can break apart our arms."
Xigbar put down the chalk after writing his name on the blackboard and looked to the class with a cheery face.
"Hey, there, all you dudes and dudettes! Welcome to your first year as high-schoolers!" The scarred teacher beamed. "My name is Mr. Xigbar and I will be the homeroom teacher of Class 3."
He then motioned to Scrappy who had a stern look on his face.
"And this is our new transfer student staying here. His name is Scrappy Doo!" Xigbar said before turning to the Great Dane. "Say hi, kid."
Scrappy simply scoffed. "Humph. Yo."
Most of the students suddenly felt cold.
Xigbar sweat-dropped. "Whoa, has it suddenly gotten colder here? Anyway, just take the empty seat so we can get started."
Scrappy looked at the seats before turning to his new teacher. "Which one?"
Xigbar looked at the dog confused before looking at the seats. Indeed, there were two of them.
Realization then hit the ex-nobody. "Oh, right! His dad called in saying that he is sick. Listen, take the front one, K?"
"Whatever." Scrappy said walking down to his seat, putting down his bag and sitting down. Everyone sitting around him instantly feel colder.
Xigbar sweat-dropped. "You know, we should really get the heater in here fixed. Anyway, seeing that nearly everyone is here, like me explain a few things.
Scrappy simply sat at his desk with his arms crossed and a stern look on his face. He was in the front third row in the middle. A few students around him stared at him. Scrappy looked to the right and all of students instantly looked at the front. He looked to the left and everyone did the same. He simply sighed while rolling his eyes.
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"And that concludes the first homeroom class with yours truly!" Xigbar said putting up his briefcase. "Your first class starts in 15 minutes so don't dilly-dally! Later for now."
After making his speech, he casually walked out of the room leaving the students to talk along themselves.
Scrappy was about to get up when he noticed two figures walking towards him from the corner of his shaded eye. Two students walking towards him. Scrappy turned to see they were the human and anthro girls that were talking about him earlier.
The first was a Hawaiian girl with brown eyes and raven hair though two of the strands were lime green. She wore purple coat, a black top with a red collar, black trousers and black shoes.
The second was a buff-coloured rabbit with brown eyes. She had a white dress shirt, a sleeveless dark red dress, white gloves with gold cuffs, dark red bows on her ears and orange and yellow shoes. She looked very nervous.
"Hey there, new guy!" The human beamed. "My name is Lilo Pelekai and this is my friend, Cream the Rabbit."
"Um… hello there." The rabbit said sheepishly.
Lilo frowned at her friend. "Aw, come on. Don't be shy."
Scrappy simple stared at them.
"Anyway, welcome to Ficio High School! It is a little weird that I am welcoming you here even though I am new here as well but you are not only new to this school but to our city too." Lilo chuckled. "I could imagine how much it had to stink being the new kid in a city after leaving your friends. But I could insure you will find lots of friendly people here. If you need anything, just ask us."
Scrappy looked at the two girls. Lilo had a wide smile on her face while Cream was looking very scared.
"Actually, there IS something you can do to me." The Great Dane said.
"Really, what?" Lilo said eagerly.
"Get lost."
Lilo and Cream's eyes bugged out at this rude comment.
Lilo narrowed her eyes. "Hey! What's your problem? We were going trying to be nice!"
"Well, stinks to be you because I am not a nice person!" Scrappy snapped.
"Yeah, we can see that!" Lilo snapped putting a hand on her hip.
"Lilo…" Cream said trying to calm her friend down.
"All we wanted to do is make friends!" The Hawaiian girl scolded. "But if you are going to act like that, I don't see you with any friends at all!"
Scrappy simply scoffed. "That's what the old man with the eye-patch told me. Well, I don't care."
"You were rude to Mr. Xigbar too?" Lilo said shocked. She then looked angry. "Have you no manners?"
"Have you no good hearing?" Scrappy countered. "I. Said. Get. Lost. Whether in this crummy school and the freakshow you escaped from, I don't care!"
"Hey!" Lilo snapped until Cream grabbed her arm.
"Come on, Lilo. Let's leave this guy alone!" The rabbit said pulling her friend.
The raven-haired girl growled before sighing. "Yeah, all right. We don't want to be late for our next lesson."
With that, Lilo and Cream walked off (with the former casting one more glare at Scrappy.) The Great Dane simply watched the girls.
He then looked around to see everyone was staring at him but they quickly looked away. Seeing this, he once again scoffed.
"Useless…"
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The next few classes felt like days for Scrappy. He didn't really pay much attention to the lessons, instead he spent the day staring in space in boredom. Boy, was he pleased that the lunch bell rang giving a chance to "escape" his class to hit the cafeteria.
The Great Dane took a lunch-tray and got into the line for lunch. He was oblivious to the fact that everyone standing near here was shivering in fright. Then again, he didn't care.
A few students looked at the giant dog while talking to each other.
"Who does that guy think he is being rude to everyone he meets?" Lilo said still angered by Scrappy's words.
"Just leave him be, Lilo." Cream reasoned. "Besides, he is not the only one here with a bad attitude."
The black-clad girl groaned while putting her hand on her head. "Ugh… Don't remind me."
"Gosh, that new perro sure looks tough." The Spanish boy said nervously.
"Meh. I can take him." The Asian girl said arrogantly while crossing her arms.
A feline student shivered in fear. "That guy scares me…"
"Can't say I blame you. What was the school thinking letting that juvie in here?" A dark-haired girl agreed.
"He definitely looks like he can crush your skull with his palm." A canine noted.
"Meh. Give me two and three rounds with him and he'll be a furry punching bag." Another feline smirked crossing his arms.
The canine sweat-dropped at this. "Modest as always, are we?"
A brunette girl looked at him with a face of disgust on her face. "Great. As if one juvenile delinquent wasn't bad enough."
A blonde boy smirked as he put his feet on the table. "Looks like Little Miss Student Council President have some work on her hands."
The girl growled before pushing the boy off the table. "Watch your mouth! And no feet on the table!"
After getting his food, Scrappy walked off to find a table. He found that was empty and sat by the table to eat alone.
He was going to take a fork and dig into his food until he noticed a red-haired boy with an arrogant look on his face.
The dog angrily growled. "What do YOU want?"
"Well, isn't that a grand hello? Not to say that you seemed like the friendly type to begin with!" The boy said before he did an obnoxious laugh.
Scrappy winced at his laugh as its pitch echoes through his ears. Being a dog stinks sometimes.
"Anyway, I just came here to tell you that PE is up after lunch!" The boy smirked.
Scrappy raised an eyebrow behind his shades. "You came all the way here just to tell me THAT?"
"Nooo… I also came to say that we are having boxing that day!" The boy smirked.
This unnerved a lot of boys because of this. Mainly because there might be a chance that HE may be their first opponent.
"Yeah, so?" The Great Dane said.
"So… Today will be you will meet your demise!" The boy said arrogantly.
"Hmm?" Scrappy said.
"You heard me. Today, I am going to show you that size isn't everything!" The boy smirked. He then pointed at the dog. "Today, I am going to skin your fur and use it as a throw-rug and dust my feet on it!"
The boy simply crossed his arms.
"In other words, I am going to kick your butt."
Everyone in the cafeteria was frozen in shock with wide eyes and open jaws.
"So big shot? Wanna wimp out while you still can?" The boy smirked.
Scrappy blinked twice behind his dark glasses before he narrowed them.
At the same time, Xigbar has just entered the cafeteria.
"All right, what's on the menu, today?" He said with a grin.
His good eye suddenly snapped open before ducking as the redheaded kid flew above him soaring into a wall knocking him out cold.
Xigbar looked at the unconscious kid as he slid down the wall before turning to see Scrappy standing up holding a fist.
Said muscular dog lowered his fist before casually putting his hand in his pocket.
"What? He annoyed me."
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Xigbar never liked the idea of punishing kids, especially on the first day of school. But today, he had no choice. He made Scrappy stay a hour after school was done for the day. Scrappy didn't like this because in his opinion, he should be rewarded for teaching that punk a lesson. So he had to stay in his homeroom class before finally going home.
Scrappy growled before walking down the street to his house with his backpack over his arm.
"Stupid punk getting me in trouble like that. He's lucky that he was too injured to attend PE." He cursed.
He continued swearing to himself before walking into his front porch, walked over to the door and opened the door.
"Unc. Shag. I'm back." Scrappy said with a deep breath.
"Scrappy… Dappy… Doo…" Scooby's voice said darkly making the younger dog cringe. "Rome rin rere rat ronce!"
Scrappy sighed. "Oh, boy. Middle name.
As much as he wanted to back out, he slowly walked into the house and poked his head into the room to see Scooby and Shaggy glaring at him.
"Roser. Re rant to rave a rittle ralk rith rou." Scooby said sternly sitting in his chair.
Scrappy took a deep sigh before walking into the room.
"Re reard rou rot rinto a right rin rool roday." Scooby said with his arms crossed.
Scrappy scratched the back of his head. "Well, technically, I punched out his lights before he could do anything so I wouldn't call it a fight."
Scooby groaned putting slapping his palm on his face.
"Hey! The punk deserved it! You can ask anyone who was there at the scene of the crime!" Scrappy scolded.
"Scrappy, rou reed ro rontrol rour remper!" Scooby frowned.
The big dog growled before looking at the side. "I don't need to control my temper. They just have to control their mouths!"
"Come on, man. Can't you find a hobby or something?" Shaggy said.
"I do. It's called being by myself!" Scrappy snapped.
Scooby shook his head. "Rour romeroom reacher ralso rold rat rou ras rude ro rim."
Scrappy scratched the back of his head. "Oh, yeah. I guess you can say I have no excuse for that."
"Scrappy! You seriously need to be more social!" Shaggy scolded.
"Reah! Rat ris rate, rou rill rever rake rany…" Scooby started before he was cut off.
Scrappy held his head as if he was pain. "Don't say it! Don't say it!"
"Ray rat?" Scooby asked with a raised eyebrow.
"The "F" word. Friends! That was all I been hearing what the pirate-wannabe and the freakshow!" Scrappy snapped before he spoke in a mocking tone. "You will never make any new friends with that attitude! But that's just the freaking thing! I don't WANT any friends!"
"Rut, Scrappy…" Scooby frowned with his ears drooping.
"No, Uncle Scooby! No!" Scrappy snapped. "I… I just want to be alone!"
"Scrappy, rat rappened ro rhe rappy-ro-rucky riendly ruppy rho rent ron rysteries rith re?" Scooby said.
Scrappy stood in silence for a moment. He then took off his sunglasses revealing his eyes.
"Nobody liked that obnoxious little brat. Nobody ever did." He said quietly. "All I did was did the world a favour and got rid of him for good."
"Scrappy…" Scooby frowned.
The room was then silent.
"Look, can I go to my room?" Scrappy asked.
"Um, rokay…" Scooby said.
With that, Scrappy walked off leaving Scooby and Shaggy looking at him in sympathy.
"Re ris rill raming rimself…" Scooby said sadly.
"Should I tell to him?" Shaggy suggested.
"Ro ro." Scooby said. "Ret's rust reave rim re."
Though, deep down, he wanted to say something to Scrappy to help him make him feel better.
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The next morning was just as sunny as the last one. And just like the last morning, we will now turn our attention to the people at the start of this chapter. The teenager watched as his father took a thermometer from his mouth and examined it.
"Well?" The teenager asked with hope in his bed.
The father examined it for a few seconds. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes!" The teenager said nodding his head eagerly.
The father blinked twice before smiling. "All right. You may go to school today."
"Yes!" The teenager cheered.
"Just one thing…" The father said getting the teenager's attention. "Try not to overdo it. Just recovered after all."
"I know. I will. I promise." The teenager nodded before sitting up.
The father chuckled before he rubbed his son's head. "That's my boy!"
Meanwhile, at Scrappy's house, said Great Dane exited the house with his backpack.
"All right, I'm off!" He shouted.
"Rall right! Rust ry ro ray rout rof rouble!" Scooby's voice shouted.
Scrappy quietly scoffed before walking. "I'll try."
Back at the other house, the teenager walked out of the house all dressed with his backpack on.
"Okay, I am gone!" He shouted to his father.
"All right! Have fun and be careful!" The father shouted.
The teenager nodded before he started to jog down the street. He is very excited about today mainly because while this is his first day of school, it is everyone else's first one. Because of that, he missed a lot and he is hoping to catch up today. He continued to run towards the corner.
Unaware that Scrappy was on the other side casually walking the corner as well also oblivious. They didn't noticed each other until.
BAM!
Scrappy staggered back a few steps holding his chest while the teenager fell onto his back looking like he is unconscious.
Scrappy growled after he recovered. "Hey! Watch where you're going, punk!"
Suddenly, he noticed that the person who ran into him is unconscious.
"Looks like he's out like a light." Scrappy noted. He then shrugged. "Well, as long as he's already in la-la land."
With that, he began to walk off casting the unconscious one final look before acting like nothing happened.
However, when he did so, he did a double-take looking at the figure with his eyes bugging out behind his shades.
He was a dog just like Scrappy only he looked like a mixed breed as he had tan fur and black droopy ears. He wore a white dress shirt under a green checked turtleneck vest and grey slacks.
"Oh, snap! That's!"
Without another thought, he rushed over to the side of the fallen dog and knelt down. He then cradled him in his arms.
"H-hey! Are you okay? Snap out of it!" Scrappy said softly shaking the dog.
The tan-furred dog then fluttered his eyes. He then slowly woke up groaning. His eyes then came upon Scrappy.
"S-Scrappy?" The dog asked weakly.
"Yeah, Augie. It's me… It's me…" The Great Dane said softly.
There's Chapter 1! Yes, Scrappy Doo is the main character of my high school series. (notices something that makes him angry.) SIT BACK DOWN. First of all, he is not the same character when he was a puppy as you see. That should keep some Scrappy haters in their seats... The reason he is not the same person in here will be explained on the next chapter. But for now, review away!