This story is a one-shot, even though it can most definitely be continued. This idea is not mine, so feel free to use it. I am only just brainstorming on it. I wish there were more fics about something like this, though.

"There is no way she would've given you detention if you had said it!"

Randy stared at Howard. "Howard, there is no way she would have believed it.'

"But it's Driscoll, Cunningham. She probably would have."

"I'm pretty sure you don't know what 'believable' means."

Randy and Howard walked to the exit of the school with the rest of the kids. Howard sighed and turned to his friend. "Come over to my house after for Grave Punchers, okay? I'm not having you shoob up our Friday because you were late to class and got stuck with detention."

"It's not like I tried to be late," Randy threw his arms in the air. "There was a stanking..."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Howard shooed Randy off and walked down the steps. "Just get caught up in a Ninja fight some other day that isn't Friday."

As Howard walked away, Randy turned back into the school. "It's not like I had a choice..." he mumbled to himself. Randy walked back all the way to Mrs. Driscoll's room with his head low. He knew he was going to be bored because Howard couldn't be in detention with him, even if Howard wanted to.

Randy passed Mr. Driscoll's jokes and Mrs. Driscoll's "Oh, Jerry" as he sat down. He automatically put his head on the desk and moaned. This is wonk.

"Please keep your head up, Mr. Cunningham. Are you alright, dear?" Mrs. Driscoll closed in on Randy's desk with her husband right behind her. "I'm fine, Mrs. Driscoll. Really."

She smiled a small smile. "You wouldn't be late if you tried your hardest to get to class on time." Randy smiled, about to thank her for the advice, but she put her hand behind her husband's head and made him crack a joke.

Randy laughed to be polite, but mostly to get Mrs. Driscoll to go back to her desk so he can be alone in his misery.

Randy looked up at the clock. Only 29 minutes to go. He looked around the classroom, noticing things he never noticed before. After all this time in this classroom, he had never studied it. All the things he had seen before were just Howard and what was around him. Howard was all that he really cared about, so he normally just ignored everything else.

After about half of detention, Randy looked up at the clock. 24 minutes left? How does this happen? Randy slammed his head on his desk, wincing at how stupid that was. He picked his head up and began to rub at his forehead.

After a few more minutes of boredom, Randy looked out the window and saw a McFist robot heading towards the school. Randy quickly raised his hand. "Mrs. Driscoll," he started talking before she even had the chance to look up. "Can I go to the bathroom?"

"Be quick, dear. If you stall, I'll stall your detention." Randy nodded and quickly ran out the door. He slid into the boy's bathroom and ninja'd out. He ninja-sprinted down the hallways till he came to the main part of the school. He turned towards the staircase next to him and saw the robot smelling the lockers.

"Is that a squirrel?" The squirrel turned and ran towards the Ninja. "Man McFist, you have quite a big fetish for animal robots."

(Never done a fight scene before) The Ninja did a front flip while kicking the squirrel. He landed in a crouched position. The squirrel reeled at him and swished it's tail in his face before swatting him across the room.

"Oww.." The Ninja jumped up and did a large flip towards the squirrel. While in midair, he pulled out his sword. Once above the squirrel, he landed on it's back. As he rose the sword above his head to stab into the squirrel, it threw him off. While sliding across the floor, his sword skid on the ground. What the Ninja didn't know was that it left a cut on a golden stone in the middle of the room.

The Ninja got up and threw his scarf around a pole on the second floor of the room and swung towards the squirrel. After going around in a circle, the Ninja fell toward the squirrel and impaled his sword in the robot's head. It promptly fell to the ground.

The Ninja sheathed his sword. After looking around, seeing no one, he took off his suit, seeing no need to waste a smokebomb. After looking back at the squirrel, he decided to leave it. It's not like he could move it. He didn't even have any ideas where to put it, and he didn't want it to look suspicious.

"Better get back to Driscoll before she extends my detention," Randy looked down to stick his suit in his pocket, missing the Tengu come out of the stone.

As Randy walked towards the hallway, he neglected to notice the demon bird circling above his head, searching the room. Since it's first time of being released, it looked for it's last host, as it only seemed natural.

After a second glance of the room, it saw the only human in sight. With his back turned, Randy didn't see the Tengu fly towards him. He had no idea he was about to be possessed until her heard a loud squawk. He didn't even have time to turn around.

Randy squeezed his eyes shut, feeling the pulsating power. The connections between him and the Tengu were radiating through his body.

'What's this?' He heard a voice inside his head. 'The Ninja?'

Randy struggled with the feelings exploding his senses. His body wanting to shut down and curl into a ball but unable to unlock his knees. His nails biting into the palms of his hands. His teeth pressed firmly together. His feet planted on the ground as if he was carrying an anvil. His arms were covering in goosebumps so firm they felt as if they were going to fly off. He leaned his head down, having no effort to keep it up.

'Interesting.'

Randy stopped shaking and unclenched everything he had clenched. He lifted his head, looking through soft, red eyes, before turning back to his regular blue. His smiled and tilted his head to the side, looking forward.

"This is going to be so much fun."

...

I might actually continue this.

I think I did pretty good. I think I could go far, but... I don't know. Thoughts?