Thanks to pirate, DarkDizzeh86, portugesepepperpirate, and fire inu for reviewing Chapter 5. To DarkDizzeh86, there will be more info chapters on the other two later, but i didn't think it would work well right now. Now, on to the story!
The janitor continued his key-clinking walk down the hall as the four turned to Kenny, who stood closest to the door in the alcove. Pulling a skinny piece of metal from a pocket, he jimmied the lock open and they slipped in, shutting the door quietly behind them.
"What if he's coming in here to clean?" whispered Brie, crouching down with some difficulty in her tight skirt.
They suddenly caught their breath, and in it caught the scent of the generic lemon-scented floor wax.
"He won't. He's already cleaned in here," Mike said, grinning.
Out in the hall, the janitor passed by, his keys fading into the distance. Once they were sure he was gone, they snuck back out after locking the door from the inside. Running down the hall, clothes streaming behind them, they snuck back into the library a split second before the door was unlocked, revealing a red-faced Mr. Bishop.
"Were you just out in the halls?" he bellowed.
"No..." Mike said, who had cleverly stashed his snacks inside his jacket
"W-w-w-we p-p-p-promise! W-w-we've been sitting here the whole time!" Cody stuttered, who had also stashed his drink.
Vic, who had a clear view of everyone from her seat, saw that all the chips and drinks had been stashed, very cleverly too. Kenny's was sticking out of the waistband of his pants, which revealed a slip of SpongeBob boxers. Hmmm... (A/N: I lost my train of thought here... my doorbell rang...)
Kenny shivered as un-noticably as possible. His Pepsi was freezing his back.
'Nice move,' he thought to himself, 'Sticking your drink down your pants...'
Brie flustered as she watched Mr. Bishop stomp around. Her Diet Coke was hidden in her purse, along with the bag of popcorn. She could see Mike gritting his teeth from where his Gatorade was in his jacket and freezing his chest.
Cody was beginning to doubt his brilliance at where he had stashed his drink. When the door opened, he had thrust the Coke between his legs. 'Not good...' he thought...
Mr. Bishop shot them all his evil-pissed-off-gym teacher look and stomped off, grumbling as he locked the door behind him. The entire room let out a sigh and the three guys immediately moved their drinks from their hiding spots. Kenny's back below his shirt was red from the cold and Vic grinned slightly as she took a sip of her Sun-Drop. Kenny turned at the sound of the drink opening and grinned and she grinned back.
'Oh my god! She didn't glare at me!' Kenny thought, continuing to grin. En contraire, she had grinned back, which made her whole face really pretty. When she looked back up from her drink and saw him staring, her cheeks turned red and she ducked her head down.
"Ah, so you do smile!" he said, getting up to sit next to her on her table.
"Shuttup," she mumbled, still looking at the table. She had taken her sweatshirt off and now had a shirt on that proclaimed "Rock is Dead: Long live paper and scissors."
"Nice shirt," he smiled and moved back to his own seat.
And so ends the sixth chapter! now, to review? or not to review... :)
The janitor continued his key-clinking walk down the hall as the four turned to Kenny, who stood closest to the door in the alcove. Pulling a skinny piece of metal from a pocket, he jimmied the lock open and they slipped in, shutting the door quietly behind them.
"What if he's coming in here to clean?" whispered Brie, crouching down with some difficulty in her tight skirt.
They suddenly caught their breath, and in it caught the scent of the generic lemon-scented floor wax.
"He won't. He's already cleaned in here," Mike said, grinning.
Out in the hall, the janitor passed by, his keys fading into the distance. Once they were sure he was gone, they snuck back out after locking the door from the inside. Running down the hall, clothes streaming behind them, they snuck back into the library a split second before the door was unlocked, revealing a red-faced Mr. Bishop.
"Were you just out in the halls?" he bellowed.
"No..." Mike said, who had cleverly stashed his snacks inside his jacket
"W-w-w-we p-p-p-promise! W-w-we've been sitting here the whole time!" Cody stuttered, who had also stashed his drink.
Vic, who had a clear view of everyone from her seat, saw that all the chips and drinks had been stashed, very cleverly too. Kenny's was sticking out of the waistband of his pants, which revealed a slip of SpongeBob boxers. Hmmm... (A/N: I lost my train of thought here... my doorbell rang...)
Kenny shivered as un-noticably as possible. His Pepsi was freezing his back.
'Nice move,' he thought to himself, 'Sticking your drink down your pants...'
Brie flustered as she watched Mr. Bishop stomp around. Her Diet Coke was hidden in her purse, along with the bag of popcorn. She could see Mike gritting his teeth from where his Gatorade was in his jacket and freezing his chest.
Cody was beginning to doubt his brilliance at where he had stashed his drink. When the door opened, he had thrust the Coke between his legs. 'Not good...' he thought...
Mr. Bishop shot them all his evil-pissed-off-gym teacher look and stomped off, grumbling as he locked the door behind him. The entire room let out a sigh and the three guys immediately moved their drinks from their hiding spots. Kenny's back below his shirt was red from the cold and Vic grinned slightly as she took a sip of her Sun-Drop. Kenny turned at the sound of the drink opening and grinned and she grinned back.
'Oh my god! She didn't glare at me!' Kenny thought, continuing to grin. En contraire, she had grinned back, which made her whole face really pretty. When she looked back up from her drink and saw him staring, her cheeks turned red and she ducked her head down.
"Ah, so you do smile!" he said, getting up to sit next to her on her table.
"Shuttup," she mumbled, still looking at the table. She had taken her sweatshirt off and now had a shirt on that proclaimed "Rock is Dead: Long live paper and scissors."
"Nice shirt," he smiled and moved back to his own seat.
And so ends the sixth chapter! now, to review? or not to review... :)