Hi again! I have chapter 4 ready now! This one will be in Fanboy's POV, so you'll see him and Chum Chum more in this chapster! (spelling error intended)

Disclaimer: Must I say it again. I think I will just refer to the fact that I only own Desdemona, Jordan, and the plot with four-lettered random items. So, without further ado: Super Awesome Monkey Poo.

Chapter 4: Fanboy's New Idol

Fanboy's POV

Chum Chum and I raced down the hallway to get to the gym. We were going so fast, we almost crashed into a group of our friends. It was AWESOME! When we finally got there, it seemed we tied, and then laughed about our wild ride. I saw a girl with black hair enter, and, remembering she was the new kid, tried to remember her name. Um, Delilah, no. Daisy, nuh-uh. OH! Desdemona! She sat where we were sitting, looking quite relieved.

Probably got lost on the way in, I thought.

I turned to her, held out my hand and said: "Hi, my name's Fanboy. And this," I say pointing to my buddy next to me, "is Chum Chum." She shakes my hand and replies with a sweet smile : "Hi Fanboy, Chum Chum! My name, as you probably know, is Desdemona. I didn't get a chance to talk to you in art class. I like your costumes."

I grinned back, and Chum Chum said: "Well, we do love super heroes, but we aren't always super heroes. We like to be a variety of things." "That's so cool!" she exclaims.

Just then, our gym teacher came in. "Hello children! I'm coach Wilson, and I'm gonna be your gym teacher for this year!" he yells. "We'll start class and the year by testing how and if you can do certain exercises. Alright, first off, you will climb a rope. Second, you will jump rope for as long as you can. Lastly, you will complete an obstacle course as quickly as possible. Line up!" Coach Wilson then blows his whistle.

We all line up, having Desdemona in front of me, and Chum Chum behind me. The class watched as the coach demonstrated by climbing the rope and ringing a bell that was attached to the ceiling. I hear Desdemona mutter something about this exercise being "very cliché." Many people tried climbing the rope, but all failed, and fell down on the conveniently placed mat.

It was Desdemona's turn to climb. She took a deep breath, clung to the rope, and quickly started climbing. She soon reached the top, rang the bell, and instead of climbing down, she let go, flipped in midair, and miraculously landed on her feet. "Wonderful, wonderful! I not only praise your climbing skill, but I also praise your gymnastics! That was quite a trick!" exclaims Coach Wilson, as he claps.

Chum Chum and I tried to climb, but it was too hard. Only a few other kids made it to the top, but they all just slid down the rope (which probably resulted in rope-burns) instead of pulling off a trick like Desdemona's. "It's ok children," says coach, with a surprisingly sympathetic tone, "I'll train you so well that by the end of this year, you will be able to easily climb the rope."

After that, Coach Wilson grabbed a jump-rope and motioned for us to come in his direction. He told us that we simply had to jump rope for as long as we could. He would count how many jumps we made. Many kids tried, 14 jumps being the most jumps anyone could complete before either giving in or tripping on the rope. Desdemona's turn was next. She asked the coach a few questions, then nervously headed toward him.

Desdemona took another deep breath and started to jump. She jumped differently than the other kids. She jumped with a two-jump beat, and when she was done, the coach, now looking more surprised than ever, said that she jumped 81 times! "Wow, I don't think even I could jump that many times," he says. "Oh, my cousin-in-law gave me the idea," Desdemona replies. Me and Chum Chum then try, I jump 10 times, he jumps 13 times.

After everyone jumped rope, it was time for the obstacle course, which consisted of a few hurdles, some traffic cones with a basketball, a jump-rope, a balance-beam, and a limbo stick. You had to jump over the hurdles, dribble the basketball while running zigzag, jump-rope 5 times, (it was originally 10 times, but a few of the kids were unable to jump 10 times) walk across the beam without falling off (if you did, you would automatically have to stop) and limbo under the stick as fast as you could.

Desdemona was asked to stand at the end of the line that we formed, so she willingly stood there, watching everyone. I saw many kids lose their balance on the beam, and others having trouble limbo-ing under the limbo stick. The others that finished had taken more than two minutes to complete the course.

It was soon my turn, and I ran, arms waving behind me, as I jumped over the hurdles, knocking over two, dribbled the basketball, knocking over three of the seven traffic cones, jumped rope five times without messing up, and began to walk across the beam. I started to lose my balance, and fell on my butt. (and laughed it off) Chum Chum completed it in 2 minutes 53 seconds.

Before long, it was Desdemona's turn. She took a big, deep breath and charged, jumping over the hurdles gracefully, yet quickly. She dribbled the basketball through the maze of cones very quickly, and then jumped rope at the speed of light! She then raced toward the beam, got on, and raced on it, got off, and hurried to the limbo stick. When she got close to it, she lowered her back, and successfully limbo-ed under the stick.

When the coach looked at his stopwatch he was stunned. "ONE MINUTE AND FOURTY-EIGHT SECONDS?" he yelled. Desdemona curtsies (she is wearing gym shorts, so she is using an "air skirt") and says "wow, my cousins must have trained me well! Better tell them my time and see if Sonic could beat it." she giggles and then blushes for no reason.

"Well, I say, I don't know if you even NEED to train for these tasks! I think that you could just come on Thursday, when we practice games, and take another class on Mondays, when we train. "Wwell, could I, uh, take some kind of music or acting class?" she asks, looking a bit embarrassed

"I will talk with the principal about this," coach says, then turns to everyone, "Now, we will all be learning a new game Thursday. I will let it be a surprise. Since the bell has not rung yet, I will let you take a rest on the bleachers until it rings. You all did very well."

Chum Chum and I rush over to where Desdemona is sitting.

"THAT WAS AWESOME!" we yell. "Aww, thanks Fanboy, you too Chum Chum!" "You were all like, WOOSH, and, ZZZZIP, and ZZZOOM!" I continue. She blushes and smiles at me and Chum Chum.

Hey! Wanna come to the Frosty Mart with us today?" I ask excitedly. "Sure!" she replies, "as long as Kyle can come." "That would make it even BETTER!" I scream. "Well, will you show me- er, us, the way there?" she asks. "Of COURSE silly!" I begin to laugh. She smiles and giggles a bit too.

Suddenly, the bell rings. Everyone begins to rush out of the gym. "Well, it's off to lunch I go," Desdemona says. "So, Frosty Mart at 3:00?" I ask. "It's a date!" she says. I blush at the word 'date' and watch as she rushes off.

Man, is that girl awesome! I think to myself as Chum Chum and I dash off to English class.

Yayz! Another cliffhangin chappie! I hope this chapter satisfies the FB & CC lovers out there! I know I didn't include Chum Chum that much, but I PLAN (I say plan, so it has a 50:50 chance) to do at least one or two chapters that are seen through his eyes. R&R if you can. (and dare LOL) so here's Desdemona to sign off for us:

Desdemona: Well, I was pretty fast! I emailed my cousins, and they were stunned. They said they'd get Sonic to try to beat my score! Well, PEACE!