See I told you right?
Okay just enjoy and I hope you enjoyed the last one! (Chapter 2)
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Door Busting and 'Imaginary' Help
(Third person)
5 In class, pretend you get all call on a 'fake' phone and say, "Okay I'm on my way sir." And break down a door.
This one was so Sam; I mean who likes breaking down stuff? Tucker helped her loosen the door nails a bit so it would be easy to break down and fix it back up. In his backpack he gave her a plastic phone, just in case the teacher took her real phone if her teacher asked her for her phone.
Sam walked to her class, putting the plastic phone in her pocket. She grinned as she walked into the room, some people gave her some weird looks but she would glare at them and they would look away.
When she took her seat the bell rung almost right away.
"Alright class, take out our reading books," The teacher announced, "Until I find a lesson for today." He added under his breath.
"What for?" A kid asked.
"To read, free day today?" The teacher said.
Most of kids were happy, and didn't care if they had to read. Just no more homework was all that mattered. Zippers unzipped and there were some paper rustling as kids went to find their page in the book.
After about a minute the class grew really quiet, Sam reached in pocket, gripping the plastic phone. When she touched it she smiled, Sam took it out of her pocket, and no one saw her do so. She didn't except them too. Then she made a ringing sound from her mouth.
Some people perked up to see what it was, some looked at Sam. She stood up on her desk and the teacher looked at her with disbelief, the teacher was about to say something but Sam started talking.
"What do you need sir?"
She paused, and continued.
"Okay I'm on my way sir!" She jumped to the floor and ran to the door. She lifted her foot and stomped—kicked the door down. It landed with a loud 'THUMP' and Sam ran outside.
The teacher didn't move from his seat, too shocked to see what just happened. After about five minutes of everyone starting at the door, with their mouths hung wide open, Sam walked back in.
"Hey sorry I'm late," She said. "I had dentist appointment."
The teacher opened his mouth to say something then looked at the door that was standing back up, but then he closed it, shaking his head muttering stuff.
The kids looked at her and Sam started reading a book, holding her laughter.
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6 Bring a stuff animal to school and push it back and forth. When a teacher finally asks what you are doing, say. "My imaginary friend is trying to steal my stuff animal."
Tucker shouldered his bag and folded his list. This one might be a little weird for him but it was worth it wasn't it?
He walked to his third period class and walked in, people stared at him, probably from the run-away thing. He pretended to ignore them and took a seat. His teacher, Mr. Lancer got up and gave him a cold look.
"I'm sure we all seen Tucker running down the halls like a whacko, but that doesn't mean we must all stare at him," Mr. Lancer said dryly.
Kids looked away from Tucker and looked at the overweight teacher. Lancer continued. "People please get out your books; we are going to be reading about Romeo and Juliet."
Everyone groaned but did what they were told to do.
Tucker dug in to his bag and took out the book, but he also took out the stuff animal that he hid in his bag. He slid it under the desk so no one could see, and flipped to the page he was supposed to go to.
About ten minutes of Lancer's speech—talk about Romeo and Juliet, kids got really bored and Tucker thought it was the time.
He took out the teddy bear that was under the desk; some people looked at him weird but then went back to boredom. Tucker started to move it back and forth like fighting and started yelling stuff.
"Gimmie that back!" He grunted.
Some people couldn't help to snicker and watched him.
"It's not yours!" Tucker cried. "It's mine, my Teddy!"
Lancer stopped his lesson and gave Tucker a warning glare, but he ignored it and continued on fighting.
"Will-you-let-go?" Tucker screamed. "It's mine! MINE! THAT IS MY TEDDY!"
Finally Lancer couldn't take it anymore, "Tucker what are you doing?"
But the student ignored him.
"Why do you want it?" Tucker yelled to no one in particular. "IT'S MINE! AND IT WILL ALWAYS BE MINE!"
"MR. FOLEY!" Lancer shouted. And Tucker stopped struggling. "What on EARTH are you doing?"
"Don't blame me! It was my imaginary friend!" Tucker wailed.
Lancer sighed, "Indeed it was."
Tucker put the animal away and couldn't help to laugh. Soon the whole room was full of laughter and Lancer was certainly not happy.
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Okay see a double whammy! Now, you will not kill me!
