Chapter 2. Getting The Class Schedules

Pawz: (I prefer Pawz over Bowlercandy) this is the next school year and in 3 days they are going back to school. Meaning, Otto and Twister don't have Conr, erm, "Mr.B". Lol! I hope you like the continueing!

*Crystal looks ovet to Sam's house and sees Sam, Twister, and Otto. She watches them play hockey in amazement. She stares for awhile from her yard until they go up to her.*

Crystal: Sorry, I didn't mean to stare, but I never saw anyone play hockey like that.

Otto: Thanks. *He rolls his eyes.*

Sam: So, Crystal. Where did you move from and what are your interests?

Crystal: Well, I moved from Ohio. I like to play Basketball, ride bikes, swim, play on compute..

Sam: Did you say computers?

Crystal: Yes! I love computers! I like to go on the internet, I love animals, and how about yourself?

Sam: Oh, Cool! I like computers too!

Twister: Do you know how to do long division?

Crystal: No! I hate math...Blah, soo boring!

Twister: Hey! Me too!

Otto: So you don't know how to rollerblade, skateboard, or surf? *lifts his brow*

Crystal: Well, I sort-of know how to rollerblade, but I could never surf or skateboard...

Otto: Can we just go finish practicing!

Sam: Actually, no, I have to go home now and eat dinner. Remember, we're picking up our schedules for school tomorrow!

*Sam & Twister wave goodbye to Crystal. Twister tags along with Otto and follows him into his house. They see Reggie sitting on the couch.*

Twister: Reggie, why didn't you practice with us?

Reggie: I don't know, I just feel sick. It was probably "Blondey".

Twister: Her names not "Blondey", it Crystal! Duh!
(Twister being his silly little self! lol)

Otto: Your right Reggie, she's just a shoobie who is gonna stay on vacation for awhile! She doesn't even no how to rollerblade, skate, or surf!

Reggie: Thanks for the update. Argh! I can't stand her!

Twister: Sam didn't know how to skate, and he still can't do it that well...And we're his friends. And she said she could rollerblade, Rocket Boy!

Reggie: Twist, stay away from her types. Take it from me!

Twister: Whatever, Rocket Girl. I got to go, bye Otto, bye Reggie.