Alright, so I present to you another Mr. Peabody and Sherman fanfic of mine, The Fan. I hope you enjoy it.
Monday morning. The worst time of the week. And what better way to spend that time than sit in the classroom waiting for the teacher to get to the classroom.
The other students were horsing around to kill time, while a tall blonde-haired girl stood by the doorway and kept watch.
"How was your weekend?" Penny groggily asked Sherman.
"Okay, I guess," Sherman replied. "Just a couple trips on the WABAC, that's all."
"Where'd you go?"
However, before Sherman could reply, the girl at the door turned around with a scared expression. "The teacher's coming!" she yelled.
The horseplay instantly ceased and the children scrambled to get to their seats before the teacher came into the classroom and busted all of them. The last kid was sitting down when the teacher walked into the classroom with an unfamiliar girl by her side.
She was brown-haired, with freckles on her face. She wore a blue shirt that said There is no U in awesome, but there is a me. She wore lime green pants and she was fairly short.
"Class, I'd like to introduce you to a new student," the teacher announced. She turned to the new student. "Come on, don't be shy."
"I'm Ginger," the girl croaked. "I came here from Buffalo."
"Very good, Ginger. Your seat is right behind Sherman," said the teacher, pointing at Sherman.
Ginger wandered over to the seat behind Sherman and sat down.
I'm going to try to make friends with her at lunch. Sherman thought, while the teacher started blabbing on about random math junk.
"Do you wanna ask Ginger if she wants to sit with us?" Sherman asked Penny at lunchtime.
Penny shrugged. "I don't see why not."
"Awesome!" Sherman yelled, dashing over to where Ginger was sitting, all alone.
As Sherman approached Ginger, she looked up, a small smile growing on her face.
"Do you want us to sit with you?" Sherman asked.
"Are you kidding! Yes!" Ginger squealed.
"Thanks!" said Sherman. He and Penny sat down on opposite sides of Ginger.
Ginger excitedly turned to Sherman. "So you're Sherman? The son of the famous Mr. Peabody?"
Sherman shrugged. "Yep, I guess."
"Cool!" Ginger turned to Penny, who had a slightly creeped out look on her face. "And you're his friend?"
"My name is Penny."
"So can I come to your house after school today?" Ginger asked Sherman.
Penny got even more creeped out.
"Sure!" Sherman agreed. "All I have to do is ask Mr. Peabody!"
"Um, Sherman? Are you sure-" Penny started, but was quickly cut off.
"We're gonna have so much fun!" Sherman squealed.
"Sherman, I really don't think-"
"What are we gonna do first?" Ginger questioned.
"I don't know, there's so much to do!"
"Sherman, please listen-"
"What is up with you?" Sherman interrupted, turning towards Penny.
Penny sighed before she began to speak. "Are you sure about this?"
"Why?" said Sherman with a distressed tone.
"You just met her today."
Sherman got a puzzled look on his face. "So?"
"You don't just go around inviting people that you met that same day to your house!" Penny growled.
"You can come to my house too," Sherman spoke.
"Fine, I'll go," Penny shrugged.
"Alright," Sherman agreed. "I just have to ask Mr. Peabody, and-"
"I get it!" Penny snarled.
"Ha ha ha... I don't," said Sherman.
Penny groaned and began to eat her lunch while ignoring Sherman and Ginger, who immediately got absorbed into a full-out conversation.
That afternoon, after getting permission from their parents, Sherman, Penny, and Ginger entered Sherman's penthouse.
"So this is your house?" Ginger exclaimed.
"Yep, this is the place," Sherman declared.
"Cool!" Ginger squealed.
Suddenly, Mr. Peabody came out of his room with a distraught expression. He wasn't wearing his usual red bowtie. "Has anyone seen my bowtie?" he questioned.
"Mr. Peabody!" Ginger screamed, running towards him. "I love you!"
"Whoa!" said Mr. Peabody. "That's... great."
"That's Ginger," Penny grumbled.
"Oh, okay," said Mr. Peabody pushing Ginger away. However, Mr. Peabody only had about two seconds of personal space before Ginger enveloped Mr. Peabody in another hug.
"Gah..." Mr. Peabody groaned, attempting to push Ginger away.
Finally, Ginger pulled away from Mr. Peabody, leaving him confused yet relieved.
"You guys can go play in Sherman's room," Mr. Peabody stated, still recovering from Ginger.
"Awesome!" Ginger yelled for the zillionth time, Sherman and Penny following closely behind.
The trio entered Sherman's room, Penny shutting the door behind them.
"So this is your room? Where you sleep every night?" Ginger exclaimed.
"Yes," said Sherman.
"Cool!" Ginger squealed.
Penny sighed and flopped onto Sherman's bed.
"Did I ever mention that Mr. Peabody is so hot?" Ginger spoke.
Penny was beyond disgusted at that comment. "But Mr. Peabody's a dog! You do know that, right?"
"Yeah, but he's a cute dog!"
Penny looked traumatized. "Okay, I think we need to take this girl to a hospital!"
"Would you relax? People are different!" Sherman protested.
"Relax?" Penny snapped. "Ginger's in love with a dog, for crying out loud!"
The sound of drawers opening and items being shifted around became audible through the door. "Ugh!" said Mr. Peabody. "Where is my bowtie?"
Sherman giggled and continued his play date with Ginger, while Penny sat on his bed bored out of her mind.
There's chapter one of The Fan! I hope you enjoyed the chapter. If you have any suggestions on how Ginger can creep Sherman and Penny out, please let me know in either a PM or a review. Preferably a PM.
Feedback is appreciated.
