"I'm ready!" an enthusiastic yellow sponge's voice chimes through out the bus. That, and the sound of older fish
complaining about all of the racket, are the only noises heard.
"Sir, could you quiet down?" the bus driver asks him, losing his patience more and more as the sponge continues to prounce
around and yell happily.
Spongebob gets out in the aisle and starts dancing.
"I call this one, the twister." He proceeded to twist around and around, then spiraled across the bus, unraveling and
knocking into a wall, finally toppling over.
"Spongebob, do you mind?!" Squidward shouts angrily, holding the book he was reading up in the air. Spongebob only looks
up at his friend and laughs, jumping up and dusting himself off.
"Come on, Squidward. Let the lad have some fun." Mr. Krabs says to his employee. Squidward scoffs defiantly, rolls his
eyes, and turns towards the window, watching the flowers in the sky pass by.
If you've been wondering, Spongebob and his friends were going on a trip to a bowling alley. Squidward, Mr. Krabs,
Patrick, Sandy, Gary, Pearl, and even Plankton came along.
"I've never been bowling before," Pearl confesses, laughing lightly. "Is it fun?"
"What's bowling?" Patrick asks in reply.
"Bowling is where you crush ALL OF YOUR ENEMIES!" Plankton shouts, laughing evily.
"No, silly! Bowling is a game involving a ball, and some pins." Sandy continues. "The object of the game is to knock down
the most pins. Whoever does wins."
"Meow?"
"We're heeere!" Spongebob sings, leaping up and knocking Squidward over once more. Squidward only grumbles.
"I could make so much money running this place!" Mr. Krabs proclaims, excitedly, noticing all of the boats parked.
And so, the gang walked into the bowling alley, not prepared for what was ahead of them. Silence lingered in the air, well
until Patrick asked,
"Do they have cheesy coral bits here?"


This is my first story on here. This chapter is a bit short and not very good, but it'll be funny. Trust me!