HELOOOOOO GIANT TEDDY BEARS!!!!! READY TO DOMINATE THE WORLD??? NO?? Oh, well… I'll try next week.
Yeah, I already know that I shouldn't start new fics while I'm already writing one but… WHO CARES?? YOU DO??? But I don't, so shut the Hell up.
This is my second fic, I hate grammar, I can't speak english perfectly because I'm not English or Americain, correct my grammar mistakes, if ya' wanna' help in your fics or to translate something to Portuguese mail me, I wish that Desiree was here so I could own DP, I'm always grouded so I can't update as soon as I want, yadda yadda, yadda yadda.
I hope to have some reviews, really, so tell me… Hate it? Like it?
I should start colecting used bubblegum?
Wha??? How did this got in here???
Didn't you know? I'm your inner mind and I'm here to torment you till the end of your.. mine… ours… whatever, lives!!
Wow, I have a inner mind that sounds just like the Box Ghost!!! =O.O=
Hey, I still can hear ya', ya' know??!!
Duh that's why I said that!!! Hey, people, ya' know where I can buy a new inner mind??
Hey!!! Only because of that, I will introduce the fic without ya'!!!
What??!! Ya' can't!!!
On with the fic!!!
NOOO!!!
MUAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I'M EVIL!!!
HEYY!!! THAT'S MY LIN----
Sam + Her Twin = Trouble
Chap.1
I hate Mondays
Casper High. The torture place for all the teens of Amity Park. Also known by 'school'.
It was Monday and Sam Manson was already having an horrible day.
Her mother had woken her later than usual and tried to dress her in a pinky, frilly, preppy dress. Almost everything she hated in a simgle thing. Almost.We aren't counting with Paulina, mindless boys who follow everything in a skirt, and so on. To make it worse, her mother wouldn't let her go to school without that thing on. Ew. So, basically, she got out by the front door, only to climb all the way up to the window of her room, which was on the third floor, to find something black, and not pink, to dress. Which was her normal attire. Black and green skirt, purple stockings, a black top with a purple circle in the middle and her black combat boots, 'killer boots', as Tucker called them.
She applied her purple lipstick while she ran to school.
Sam got her books from her locker in record time and ran to the classroom door, panting.
She knocked and opened the door.
"Sorry I'm late, " She managed to say.
The overweight teacher looked at her and nodded.
"It's okay, Miss can sit but I will see you in detention " He waited for her to fall in the chair next to our favourite halfa AKA Danny Fenton/Phantom.
"Well, where was I?... Oh, yes, like I was saying, we will have a new student so please be nice to her. She might come in fifteen minutes."
"Is she hot?"Dash everyone in the class snickered a little by the question, while the goth girl and Mr. Lancer rolled their eyes.
"Anyways, William Shakespeare--" started babbling.
"Hey, Sam" Danny whispered.
"What?" She muttered in return.
"Why were ya' late? Normally I'm the late one. Was it a ghost?"
"Yeah, Sam. Mr. Halfa in here was VERY concerned about ya'" Tucker teased.
The other two blushed.
"Shut up, Tuck. And to answer your question I was occupied fighting Mrs-Pink-And-Preppy-Dress."
The three shuddered at the thought.
Fifteen Minutes Later
The class was mostly asleep. Nerds and jocks had their heads on their desks, drooling over their notebooks. The popular girls AKA cheerleaders and rich spoiled brats were doing their manicures, filing and painting their nails, while continued lecturing.
'BANG'
The door opened loudly, waking up everybody and demanding their atentions.
"HELOOOO EVERYBODY!!!"(A/N: Does look like me isn't it? XD) A girl jumped into the classroom "ARE YA' READY TO ROCK??!!" she shouted.
Everybody in the classroom stared at her, Mr. Lancer included.
The girl had messy red hair with blonde, green, purple, blue and bleck highlights thet reached her mid-back.
She wore an orange one shoulder-off baggy shirt that said 'I'M THE QUEEN BEE!! BUZZ OFF!!' in black, with a black mini-skirt and orange knee-high boots. She had orange lipstick and eyeshadow to match her clothes, tons of bracelets on each arm and a black chocker, like Sam's. But what struck Danny and Tucker wasthe colour of her very familiar colour of amethyst of her eyes.
'Please God, if you love me, don't let it be her. Please, please, please, PLEASE!!!'
"Huh… I suppose you are the new student, Miss…" Mr. Lancer managed to say.
The girl giggled and flashed a grin.
"Manson. I'm Samara Manson. And if ya' confuse me with my sis' ya' won't see your next birthday." She darted her eyes across the classroom. The town current goth girl tried her best to slide under her table to hide, but she wasn't sucessful because Samara saw her. Her eyes widened.
'Please, don't….'
"SAMMY!!!!" She squealed in delight and ran to hug her.
'God must really hate me…'
"Miss Manson? You know… hum, well… Miss Manson?" Mr. Lancer asked, raising an eyebrow.
She was hugging the'goth Sam' so hard that she could barely breathe.
"Well… DUH!!! We're TWINS!!!"
All the jaws in the classroom dropped.
'And my life is officially over… I HATE Mondays!...'
DUN DUN DUNNNNN!!!!
MUAHAHAHAHA!!!! CLIFFIE!!!! Well, kind of… BUT I'M STILL EVILL!!!
AND I'M STILL GOIN' TO BUY A NEW INNER MIND BECAUSE THIS ONE DOESN'T LET ME EAT STRAWBERRIES!!!
But you're eating one right now!!!
Oh??? I am??? Wha???
And I'm the crazy one... =o.O=
Shut up!! Pass me the mustard!!!
You're goin' to eat strawberries with mustard? EW! =O.O=
No! I'm goin' to give it to the giant teddy bears!!! So they can eat ya'!!!
Wha??? But if they eat me they eat you too!!!
o NOOOO!!! I'm WAYYY too CRAZY to die!!! T.T
We are sorry to inform that the autoress is momentarilly dead because she was eated by the giant teddy bears of grounding. We are not sure when the autoress will be free of the giant plushy stomach of her room to come and continue this fic.
HASTA LA VISTA!!!
TheGirlWhoDancesAtTheMoonlight aka Me