Recording two done by Hiroki begin:
[...Oh...we're recording? What do you mean recording started five minutes ago?! You could've at least told me!...say something?... to who exactly?...what do you mean to the-... Oh...Hey people who are reading this story, sorry to have ignored you for the last five minutes. No you can't slap me creator because I could just shut off this recording right here and the Fanfic will never be completed...it's not like I actually want to do this...Oh so now you're being all kind and stuff.]
[Guess I'll start now...]
So today I was assigned to clean up classrooms with Hiro and his friends for the professors. They volunteered to help. I had detention.
"That's not how you stack manila folders." ,noted GoGo raising an eyebrow.
"It's a house." ,I replied curtly as I finished yet another folder building with the twenty I have so far. She rolled her eyes.
"What are you… three?"
"What are you… some kind of punk?"
GoGo shot me a glare that would've melted ice.
"It's called dying your hair, ever heard of it?"
"Wait, so your hair is dying? So is it like falling out?"
GoGo shot me another glare as she went to the doorway and called out to the other classrooms, asking if anyone wanted to switch. Ever since I'd woken up in the nurse's office a couple days ago and the group had properly introduced themselves I'd seldom shut up in the process of annoying them. Especially Wasabi, I thought as he entered the room in unison to GoGo's speedy exit.
"What… hey!"
Upon seeing my grinning face Wasabi turned around to object but by then the girl was long gone. Well this was going to be fun.
"No funny business you hear me?!" Wasabi cried as he began unstacking my manila folder houses.
"Nope."
Right then a bunch of chalk stalks and paperclips fell from a small compartment right above Wasabi pelting him on the head causing him to freak. I snickered as I shoved the invisible remote for that device into my pocket. One of the benefits of obtaining such advanced technology.
I stared out at the window to the pounding rain outside. Suddenly a loud boom shattered the air followed by the howling of the wind. The lights flickered a bit before going out completely leaving us in the dark. I flinched a bit. This felt a bit too familiar.
"I'll get the others." Wasabi said carefully setting down the paperclips (The ones that had fell from the ceiling a while ago) he was arranging. I didn't answer, partly out of there being nothing to say and also partly out of temporarily being scared out of my wits. I remember it now, that prank she had pulled on me. Being locked in a pitch dark closet listening to nyan cat the ten hour version until the song was over. I shuddered. The phone that had been playing the song had been right outside the closet door.
It had been torture.
[ Author's Warning: Such actions like this to Hiroki may cause a prank back at you that could potentially kill you. Only a certain really pissed off girl(crush) can attempt this and get away with it. And she's usually a calm person… even now I sort of wonder what he did to deserve this.]
I glared at the dead ceiling lights. In the year this world was in now yet it still has blackouts. What is this? There were footsteps coming from the hall. I sat up relieved. Wasabi was back.
Not like I was absolutely traumatized because of that incident and whatnot.
Ok… maybe a little.
Baymax the giant marshmallow robot stuck his head in.
"Hiro is requesting the location of Wasabi and Hiroki." He said hobbling next to me.
I smirked and saluted.
"Here sir!"
Baymax tilted his head in confusion.
"I am not sure I understand."
"Of course sir!" Man, the robot's stupid.
"Do you have any common sense at all pupil?" Mrs. Williams snapped from the doorway of a dimly lit hallway. Emergency lights. The professor. I grinned. More fun for me.
"What is this 'common sense' you speak of?" I asked.
Mrs. William's response was an unexpected smile that sent spiders up my back. She stepped inside the room with the door creaking shut behind her.
"A student has gone missing you know, of course the shadows grow longer as time passes as you should know...Flame."
My chair was knocked to it's side as I rapidly stood. Wait a sec, I hadn't told anyone yet of this nickname. Which meant...
"Who the %&$# are you and what have you done with Wasabi?!"
"Language Hiroki...language…not who...we..." The professor melted into insane laughter as her arms morphed into tentacles. I almost threw up right there. I'm allergic to seafood and even just the smell of it was revolting.
"Scan complete…" Baymax noted. I gaped at him. He actually just conducted a scan right now?!
"Diagnosis: insanity with constant experiments conducted on self-"
raised her tentacles/arms [Maybe tentarm or armcles?], her face a shade of dark purple. Except much darker than the usual color of her rage. She screamed,
"Prepare to-"
"Wait a minute you're that crazy teacher of Percy Jackson!" I screamed. [ I tend to travel on my days off… you'd be surprise at the number of 'legendary heroes' I meet. See, even creator's nodding.] Mrs. Williams' face melted into confusion. She froze in mid-attack, tentacles still hovering in the air.
"Who?"
I sighed. Nope I was totally just freaking out.
"Nevermind, continue…"
"PREPARE TO DIE!"
At that moment the door flew off it's hinges and landed on the noodle-armed psycho woman burying her beneath it.
"Hiro was right, the super gloves really do work!" Fred cried waving around these massive gloves consisted of bands of steel and multi-colored wires. Then he strolled on in and walked right over the door. The door made a muffled 'oof' in protest. Fred stopped and stared at the door he'd just walked on.
"It's a giant whoopee cushion I was working on." I said quickly. I noticed that Baymax was watching me curiously. I shot him a 'you better shut up about all of this' face. He seemed to have gotten the memo.
"I put it there just now." I added turning my attention to Fred.
Fred grinned.
"So cool man!" he cried as he backed up and started hopping repeatedly on the door that began to emit more grunts of irritation.
"Have you and the others seen Wasabi?" Baymax asked the excited bouncing teen. Fred pondered on that for a moment while jumping.
"We'd thought he was with you." He said. I felt as though my heart had stopped. The woman wasn't lying?
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[Creator...I'm currently questioning WHY you butted in half-way and gave that quote 'author's warning'...it almost threw my groove off! I also don't want you mentioning her as my crush either!…you know-...*hand is slapped over his mouth* -mfplhf! What do you mean I can't say their names?! Not yet? WHAT THE $%#& IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!]
Patience young cricket...patience…*Smirk* now excuse me as I disappear from the internet-verse for a while to get Hiroki to record again… the jerk's too stubborn and lazy for his own good (Translation: I have writer's block). But he's my OC so… off to tame the beast who's locked himself in his room. (Translation: need to come up with something...)
