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Chapter 3
Charlie and Fidelio were sitting in assembly talking.
"I'm serious, Fidelio. You're wrong." Charlie said affirmatively.
Fidelio gave him a harsh look. "How can you even say that, Charlie? everyone here knows damn well that I'm right."
"No, Fidelio. 'Wrong' means not right, and that's what you are."
"Am not."
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Are flippin' too!"
"Am freakin' NOT!" Fidelio raised up his hand.
"Hit me, Fido! Go on, do it! You'll still. Be. Wrong."
"ARGH!!!!" Fidelio jumped on Charlie and the music that had been playing up front on stage stopped and everyone turned and stared at the quarreling boys. Charlie was slapping Fidelio and Fidelio was biting Charlie's neck. Just then, they heard loud, indistinct screaming coming from upstairs and then a few moments later Gabriel ran in smirking and holding a ski mask and an empty cup. Charlie and Fidelio stopped fighting and looked at Gabriel who winked and sat down. They began laughing histarically and took their seats next to him.
"What, pray tell, do you boys think you're doing!? Go wait in the hall imediately!" yelled a random teacher.
Charlie and Fidelio got up, still laughing their heads off, and walked outside.
"And you too, boy! Tardiness is unacceptable!"
Gabriel got up and followed them out, chortling.
"Tell us, Gabriel. What'd you do to him?" Charlie looked very eager to hear a good story.
"You really wanna know?" he teased.
"YES!" Charlie and Fidelio chorused.
"I poured...bathroom stuff on his shirt and pants!" he laughed.
"Bathroom stuff?" Fidelio inquired.
"Yeah, you know...Bathroom stuff." he motioned downwards.
"Wha?--OH!! HA!!!" The three boys's laughter filled the halls as they ignored the no talking rule.
"Ah, good one, Gabe." Charlie gave him a high five.
"Yeah, thanks. But why were you guys fighting?"
"Oh, that. Well Fidelio," Charlie gave him a disapproving grimace, "thinks that Pepsi is better than Coca Cola but everyone knows that Coke is WAY better."
"No, Charlie! Pepsi distroys Coke! Coke can go die!" The two boys locked stares menacingly.
"Well then, let's let Gabriel decide!" said Charlie.
"Fine! Gabriel, would you prefer a sweet delicous refreshing Pepsi or a nasty disgusting vomit-flavored Coke?"
"Disgusting?!" cried Charlie. "Take it back, Gunn! Take it back, damn you!"
"NEVER!!!!!"
The two boys lunged at eachother and began thrashing around on the floor, Gabriel smiled and did nothing to stop them for a few minutes. "Actually," the two boys looked at Gabriel once again. "Mountain Dew is better than everything, so can you just stop fighting now?"
Charlie and Fidelio glared at eachother once more, then Charlie stood up and shrugged his shoulders. "Alright, I agree with that."
"Me too." then they shook hands. "But Code Red Mountain Dew is better than the original."
Charlie was about to retort when a very flustered looking Harry Potter came down the stairs in a blue cloak that was buttoned all the way up. Charlie laughed. "Hey, Potter. Aren't you going to be a bit warm with your cloak buttoned up like that?"
Harry glared hatefully at Charlie even thought he knew it wasn't he who has done it to him.
"Yeah," said Gabriel, "Maybe you should just unbutton it." He reached out to pull a side the cloak when Harry slapped his hand away.
"Sod off." he grumbled, his face growing redder by the second.
"Whatever, Potter. You've missed assembly, you might as well just go to your next class." Fidelio didn't like being mean but wanted to be accepted. It was bad enough being the only one of his friends that wasn't endowed, he didn't need to be the compasionate weirdo as well. "Do you know how to get there?"
Harry eyed him suspicously, wondering if this would be another prank. 'Who's side is this kid on?' he thought. "I can find it myself and I don't need help from you freaks." he looked at Gabriel and saw the mask in his hand but controlled himself for now.
Charlie was gonna say something when assembly let out. The hall was quickly being filled with silent students so he turned and walked away, not wantind detention so soon in the year.
Harry took a chance and looked at Fidelio questioningly before they walked away. Fidelio pointed at the wall where a 'NO TALKING IN THE HALLS' sign was tacked up. He nodded and waited for them to leave. He started follwing them once the were far enough not to notice him. He had planned on walking with his room mates to class but that door had closed for now so he decided to just follow them all day. As he walked peopel stared and laughed at his visible bare legs and and buttoned up cloak and he muttered to himself as he walked. "Trust me, Gabriel, I am the wrong person to have messed with." and he moved his hand to his pocket where he had a wand tucked away, just in case.
Author's Note:
Duh duh DUM! Oooo. What's going to happen? Not even I know that. What do you think?
