Welcome, gang, to this new story. Ninety percent of this will take place inside Basil's head. It's called "Strange Dreams" for a reason." The title should be self-explanatory! This idea was originally meant for a different story that I mentioned in "Sunday" but I ultimately changed my mind. Enjoy.

Back Turned

Through the halls of A. Nigma High, the sound of a ukulele was heard. The person wasn't half-bald but wasn't half-good either. The person in question had at one point been a new student to A. Nigma but with the arrival of his cousin he was just another student and his name was Basil Hagen.

Basil turned a corner and there standing was his cousin Peter Russell. Peter was holding a gun that looked real but wasn't and coming out of the gun was a flag. There was something written on the flag and it wasn't "Bang" it was his name Peter had his full name written on the flag.

Peter was waving the flag in front of a bunch of students that he had probably been bullying. Brad Von Chilstein was standing in a corner watching with a bored look on his face. Besides Brad, there were other students watching. Basil walked over to one of the other students, Lee.

"What's going on? Besides the obvious?"

"Your cousin is acting like a jerk." Basil starred at Lee with a deadpan expression on his face.

"Like I said, besides the obvious." Basil sighed. "I'll take care of him."

"You need any help?" Basil shook his head.

"Lee, you keep searching for that knock-knock maniac!" Lee still hadn't told Basil that Cam was RadCircles. "Just leave my cousin to me!" Basil walked over towards Peter and the students he was terrorizing. "Don't you worry, my cousin's a coward." Peter turned to look at Basil. His eyes had gone straight to Basil's ukulele. "Peter won't hurt anybody." Basil then started to walk away. Peter grabbed Basil's ukulele and hit him over the back of the head with it. Immediately, Basil fell to the floor, unconscious.

"Something that you forgot, Basil, is that I won't hit someone unless their back is turned." Peter starred down at Basil's unconscious form on the floor then walked over to Brad as people started to crowd around Basil. Peter smiled at Brad with a cruel smile. "So, what'd you think?"

"You are fired." Peter raised an eyebrow in question. What was Brad talking about? "Are you trying to kill him?" Peter laughed at this. Brad starred in fear at him. Peter sounded like he was criminally insane.

"He has a hard head, he'll live!"