So far Ms. O only has 36 nice things. Will she get off the naughty list? Here's part 2.

"Alright. lets keep going." Oscar said. 'You only have 36 nice things." Olaf and Oren came into Ms. O's office. "Hey Ms. O." Oren said. "Did you want to see us?" Oscar elbows Ms. O. "What?" Ms. O asked. Oscar sighed. "Oren, Olaf, Ms. O would like to give the 2 of you juice boxes." Oscar said. "Yay!" Olaf said. "Thanks Ms. O." Oren said.

"You're welcome." Ms. O said. "See Ms. O? Now you have 36 nice things." Oscar said. "However 67 is greater than 36." Oscar said. But don't worry. I'll help you." Ms. O knocks down something. "As long as you don't yell at me." Oscar said.

Oscar and Ms. O leave Ms. O's office. Then Oscar sees Orchid. "Hey Orchid!" Oscar said. "Oh hello Oscar." Orchid said. "What's up?" she asked. "Well I'm helping Ms. O get off the naughty list." Oscar said. "That sounds nice." Orchid said. "So do you need any help?" Oscar asked.

"Well actually I do. You remember that little pink guy?" Orchid asked. Then Oscar remembered that he and Otto had to get all 100 centigurps. "Oh you mean the centigurps?" Oscar asked. "Yes." Orchid said. "You see, I got Sherman out and now he got loose." Ms. O immediately starts yelling at Orchid.

Oscar tried to stop her. "Ms. O?" he said. "remember when we agreed to be nice?" Ms. O sighed. "you're right." she said. "I'll be nice." There is a pause. "Ms. O." Oscar whispered.

"Tell Orchid that you will help her." Ms. O let out a heavy sigh. "Fine. I'll help you." she said. Oscar looked at his tablet. The number of nice things went up. "See that wasn't so bad right?" Oscar asked. Ms. O dropped her juice box.

"So I guess this is now a rescue mission!?" she asked. Oscar stared at Ms. O. Ms. O then changed her attitude. "I mean Yay! I love rescue missions!" Oscar agreed. "I do too. You know I had to..." Ms. O yelled. "Oscar!" Oscar just stood there.

"lets find that centigurp." Oscar said. Ms. O nodded her head. "Now where did you see the centigurp?" Oscar asked. "If you're talking about Sherman then I'll be able to help you." Orchid said.

"Orchid!?" Ms. O yelled. "No. I got this." Oscar said. "Yes Orchid. We're talking about Sherman. Where did you see him last?" Orchid told Oscar and Ms. O that the centigurp was last seen in the break room.

"Thanks." Oscar said. "Come on Ms. O." Oscar ran and Ms. O walked. "Oscar! Oscar! Wait up!" Ms. O said. "Then can we go back to my list?" she asked. Oscar didn't hear her. In the break room, Oksana was cooking.

"Hey Oksana." Oscar said. Oksana put her plate down. "Hello Oscar." she said in a monotone voice. "Have you've seen a centigurp named Sherman?" Oscar asked.

"A centigurp?" Oksana asked. "I haven't seen one." Oscar, Ms. O and Orchid left. Ms. O sighed. "Are we done yet?" Oscar groaned in frustration.

"Ms O! If I were you I'd stop being so narcissistic! All day you've only been caring about yourself! Stop!" Oscar yelled. "Now I'm going to help Orchid because I care about others and not just myself" he said. "Come on Orchid!" Oscar and Orchid left.

Ms. O returned to her office, got herself a juice box, and sighed. Olive and Otto came in. "Hey Ms. O." Otto said. Ms. O sighed sadly. "What's wrong?" Olive asked. "Oscar's mad at me." Ms. O said.

"Whoa!" Otto yelled. "Oscar can be mad at Ms. O?" Olive stared at her partner. "yeah." she said. "Ms. O can be angry at Oscar and the other way around."

Meanwhile, Oscar and Orchid were looking for a centigurp. "Sherman!" Orchid yelled. "Where are you!?" Oscar looked at Orchid. "Orchid, lets look somewhere else. He's not here." Oscar explained.

Oscar and Orchid ran to Dr. O's office. "What are you doing?" Dr. O asked. "Have you've seen a centigurp?" Oscar asked. "Named Sherman." Orchid said. "What? No! What's next!?" Orchid sighed.

Then Oscar spotted something. "Okay are my glasses dirty or is that a pink centigurp?" he asked. "yes!" Orchid yelled. "Yes my glasses are dirty or yes that's a centigurp?" Oscar asked. "Oscar, it's Sherman!" Orchid screamed. "Oh." Oscar calmly said.

Then he screamed and grabbed a bucket. "I got it!" he yelled. Oscar got the centigurp. "Here you go Orchid." Oscar handed Orchid the bucket. "Sherman!" Orchid said. "Thanks Oscar." Then Orchid skipped on by.

"Okay." Oscar said to himself. "Now what's the next thing? Oh yeah. Ms. O." Oscar sighed and walked slowly to Ms. O's office.

To Be Continued.