Hey readers! This story has really good pranks and you can use them in your story or in real life (Warning: Do not, I repeat, NOT, use these pranks to your parents or you may be spending a lot of time in your room!) Hope this story is good!

How it Began…

"DASH!"

Dash, who was listening to rock music, didn't hear Violet. She appeared at his doorway. "Dash!" She yelled again and marched up to him. He still didn't hear her. Violet seized his headphones and tossed them on the ground, yanked at his ear up to her mouth and screamed. "DASH!"

"Owww!" Dash shouted and slapped Violet hard across the face. "What was that for?"

"Ever wonder where this came from?" Violet waved around a piece of paper. Dash just shrugged. She glared at him and unfolded it. In truth, Dash did know where it came from but didn't write it. His friend, Riker, was the one who wrote it.

Violet started reading from the letter:

Dear Violet Parr,

As you are aware, you have reached very low marks on your report card. Therefore, you are expelled from the school. Further ado, your parents have also been sent a letter on your marks and a letter about what punishment you are to be given.
As a conclusion, you have been warmly welcomed to the new Daycare just around the very old but highly developed Recreation Center. You will learn what a little kid will learn because we feel that you are very stupid and your average levels around a preschooler.

Hope you are well,
Sincerely,
Headmaster,
Evan Donner

Violet glared at Dash once more. "Well, don't just sit there, what do you have to say for yourself?"

"Nothing," He replied.

"Nothing?" Violet spat out. "My parents are soon gonna receive this letter," She shook the paper in her hand. "Very soon and will wonder just who," She narrowed her eyes at him. "Wrote this foul thing and if it is true. WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING?"

"I didn't do it!" Dash said back. "Now if you'll excuse me," He picked up the earphones and continued listening.

But Violet wasn't finished yet. "You're a pesty little runt," She yelled. "You should be shipped off to some island and made to live like a hobo! You're like a little lint on my shirt! You're just a filthy little-"

"Kids, don't shout!" Bob shouted to them. "That's about the 5th time you've lost your contr-"

"Hey, honey," Helen was looking at a piece of paper with wide eyes. "Come look at this,"

"-you honestly need some anger management classes. In fact, I think that's was I'll d-" Bob was still talking.

"Bob," Helen tugged at his shirt. "Look at this letter."

"Hold on honey!" Bob said and turn back to the kids. "Time out for 20 minutes, both of ya!" He looked at Helen. "What now?" He asked. "Did Violet flunk another grade? That last report card was a complete disaster and-"

Helen cut in. "Look at this letter," She urged. Bob read it from her shoulder. "Violet hasn't flunked anything since…since she was born! Also, about the letter, doesn't it look…fake?"

Bob furrowed his brow. "You're right, this looked like a kid wrote it, wait a minute," He straighten up. "Dash," He said. "You come down here right this instance."

Violet stuck her tongue out at him. "Loser!" She whispered. Dash went downstairs slowly.

"Yeah?" He asked. Helen unfolded the letter and showed them what was on it. "Did you write this?"

"No," Dash said. "It was Riker, he had the idea."

"If this," Bob indicated to the paper. "Is fake, then the report card is fake as well. Where is it?"

"Under my bed." Dash said in a toneless voice. The parents looked at each other. Something wasn't right about Dash. He all of sudden sounded bored.

"Well, go and get it then." Helen demanded.

"Right," Dash lumbered up the steps but turned back. "By the way," He added. "FOOLED CHA! FOOLED CHA!" He yelled gleefully. "I hid the report card and you'll never find it! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!" He zoomed off laughing uncontrollable.

"Dash, you come back here right this instance!" Helen screeched.

Unfortunately, Dash just stuck out his tongue at them and ran into his room for the night. Violet started banging her fists on his door. "You tell me where my report card is, shoelace!"

Dash ignored her and went to sleep. Fuming, Violet went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Bob went out to go "bowling" and Helen went to take a bath. While Violet got out her diary, she ripped out a page and scribbled on it:

Who: Dashiell Robert Parr a.k.a. Toilet Paper Roll

What: Pull a prank on him

Where: In his room (door frame)

When: At midnight when he's asleep

Why: For hiding my report card. Darn him!

How: When he's asleep, do a certain web like trap made of tape, ho ho ho! When he walks out to brush his teeth, he'll just get stuck in the web tape!

There, Violet rolled up the paper, put it aside and started setting the alarm clock to 12:00am. She smiled and fell asleep.

Beep, beep, beep, be-

Violet rolled over and slapped the alarm clock. It was dark in the room so she flicked on her lamp. Then Violet went over to her desk and found a roll of clear tape. She unravelled it and started forming the web. While making the trap, Violet imaged visions of Dash's face when he gets stuck. She snorted and then covered her mouth. Bob only coughed. Praying that everyone was asleep, Violet finished the web and stepped back, it was really hard to tell that there was tape there unless you were very alert. But once Dash opens his door, he'll be too tired to notice anything. Violet crept back into her bed, turned off her lamp and went back to sleep.

"ARGH!"

The whole family woke up from someone's yell. Violet got out sleepy wondering who was shouting. Then she realized that it was Dash caught in the tape. Violet ran out her room and saw a struggling Dash stuck in tape. She giggled, then rolled around the floor laughing. Dash glared at her and continued struggling. Suddenly, the tape snapped off the frame and stuck onto Dash. So now he was lying on the ground, all tied up in tape. Helen rushed out of her room and saw Dash rolling around the floor, attempting to get the tape off. Violet was laughing so hard, she needed the railing to support herself.

"Wuzgoinonere?" Bob yawned and tumbled out of the room with Jack-Jack in his arms. His eyes widen on what was going on and laughed also.

"Dash, how come you're all tangled in tape?" Helen asked. Dash, unfortunately, couldn't speak because the tape, sadly, had gotten on his mouth, gagging him. He just nodded furiously at Violet, who had tears of laughter in her eyes.

"Mmmuphunmm," He mumbled. Bob looked at him puzzled.

"What's 'mmmuphunmm?'" He imitated him. Helen tried unwinding him but Dash was struggling too much.

"Stop moving, Dash, or this'll never come off until next week!" Helen cried. Dash stopped moving but Helen still couldn't unwind him because he had barged out of his room too fast so the tape stuck on to him firmly. "Honey, grab me a pair of scissors."

"Right," Bob searched through the drawers until he found one. Then he handed it to Helen who cut through the tape.

"There," Helen snipped of the last bits. Dash got up and glared at Violet.

"I'll get you next time, you just wait!" He shouted at her and stormed off but Violet grasped onto his shoulder firmly.

"Hold it, drama king!" She said. "Where's my report card?"

Dash looked at her. "Why should I tell you?"

"Because I won't let go until you answer me!" She said.

Dash tugged but Violet held on firmly. "Fine, under the sink, now will you let GO?" He wrenched himself from her grasped and started downstairs.

"Fine, be like that," Violet stuck out her tongue at his back and went to the kitchen and searched for her report card. She felt an envelope at the back and pulled it out. Violet skimmed through the paper and sighed with relief. She aced everything!

Back in the living room, Dash was planning out on how to get Violet back:

Who: Violet Parr, the idiot

What: Prank call her (Muahahahahaha!)

Where: Wherever there's a phone

When: When she has a party with her friends

Why: For trapping me in that web

How: She said something about having a sleepover at our house tomorrow at 5:00pm. So all I have to do is leave that cordless phone near her and call from my room with the other cordless phone and I'll just make up all this junk!

Dash smirked. This'll get her really good. He thought. I'll see to that!

Note: How is it? I'll update again soon! The "4 supers, 3 rulers" will be up soon, don't worry.