Here is a chapter I've been wanting to do for a while now. ;) Also, please go back up Drewdy59 and his high school story! It's fantastic!

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Thomas woke up that morning quite lazy, but nothing a fresh cup of coffee wouldn't fix. He looked out of his window, and could barely see outside because of all the snow. It was only 2 days after the party, and he was sure everyone had a great time. They were off from school for the next 10 days, so he was still contemplating what to do. After he ate his breakfast, he talked with Skiff, Paxton, and Axel about what they were doing. Axel was having a movie marathon with Gina, Paxton was going to do some stuff with Henry and Toby in the chemistry lab, and Skiff was going to watch TV.

However, while reading his favorite book, "Thomas The Tank Engine" by Reverend W. Awdry, his grandfather, he heard his phone ring. On the other side was his brother Edward.

Edward: Thomas, you NEED to get to the courtyard!

Thomas: Why?

Edward: Yong Bao is getting revenge on Ivan for that shocker handshake.

Thomas: Oh man, I'm coming. I NEED to see this.

Thomas ran out of his bedroom and slipped on his coat, not bothering to answer Skiff's question of where he was going, but he really didn't care, because "Once Upon A Time" was on. Skiff was officially obsessed with that show.

Thomas ran out of the building, excited to see the big snow fight. Yong Bao had Ivan on the ground in 10 seconds, and it was hilarious, and he felt sorry for anyone who couldn't see it. Luckily, Edward was going to submit it to the Sodor College Video Collection, where everyone could view it. Suddenly, he saw Oliver, who looked like a Roman soldier.

Edward: Ollie, do I even need to ask?

Oliver: Let's just say that I made a bet with Duck. I lost. Now, as punishment, I have to dress like Julius Caesar. In the middle of -10 degree weather.

Edward: You REALLY crossed the Rubicon on that one.

Oliver: *chuckles* Good one.

Edward: Thanks. *phone rings* Bother that phone. Sorry, but I gotta take this.

Oliver: No worries. I need to go show Arry, he'll think I time traveled.

As Oliver raced away, Edward pulled out his phone and responded with a "Hello?" only to find his girlfriend Caitlin on the other end.

Caitlin: Hey baby! I just thought I should remind you I'm going to my dance class for Emily's tap lesson!

Edward: Hey Cait! Wait, what do you mean?

Caitlin: Oh, I forgot to tell you, she offered to teach me how to dance yesterday! I'm so excited! I just thought I would tell you in case you needed me.

Edward: Thanks Cait! You girls have fun, I've got some snowballs to throw.

Caitlin: Oh, sounds fun! See you baby! Love you!

Edward: See ya Cait, love you too!

With that, Edward went back to throwing snowballs at random people, having the most fun he'd had in 2 weeks.

Caitlin raced into the dance room, which came as a real surprise to everyone on campus that a dance room even existed. Still, it served a good purpose. Finally, she arrived, noticing Emily was already prepared. She had on her black character-style tap shoes, and Caitlin's were the same thing, just a vibrant shade of red.

Emily: So, you ready for this Caitlin?

Caitlin: Sure, just let me get my tap shoes on.

She buckled her shoes on, ready for the lesson. But, as the two girls stood up to begin their tap lesson, Emily heard three pairs of footsteps walking down the hall.

Emily: Wait here Caitlin, I'll check it out.

But to her absolute horror, coming towards the room were three oddly dressed men. One was in green, another in purple, and the leading one in a maroon/yellow trench coat.

It was Dart, Splatter, and Dodge.

Emily, scared, ushered Caitlin behind the chair rack, where they closed themselves in and put their feet on the first line of steel on the thing. The door creaked open slowly, and the three entered the room. Both girls faintly started to sweat, realizing that their lives were in danger.

Dart: Boys, ever notice this weird rectangle in the mirror?

Splodge: No.

Dart: *punches through the mirror* It's plastic.

Splodge: Ooh!

Dart reached in the air vent sized hole, and pulled out a few papers. Along with a syringe that contained a weird green chemical.

Dart: Excellent.

Splatter: What is that?

Dart: You'll see.

Dodge, being very sneaky, looked everywhere, and somehow completely missed the chair rack. Caitlin's hot pink hair was almost impossible to miss, but he somehow missed it. The three replaced the mirror panel, and were about to exit when, at the worst moment...

Emily's phone rang. LOUD. She and Caitlin, in a defensive manner, tried to push down the chair rack onto the three, but the floor had just been waxed, and their tap shoes just caused them to trip, and they both ended up getting the wind knocked out of them from falling.

Dart: GRAB EM!

Splatter and Dodge grabbed the two, binding their hands with rope and putting tape over their mouths, ensuring they wouldn't be caught. The two were officially crying now, scared of what would happen.

Suddenly, as the three escorted Emily and Caitlin out of the dance room and into the 50 yard hallway to the exit, the lights flickered.

Splatter: Aw crap...

Dodge: We're dead now...

Dart: Hold em tight.

He pulled out his dart gun, and aimed it everywhere, setting it to "LETHAL". Suddenly, he saw a streak of light blue race across the hallway.

Dodge: OH CRAP!

Dart: What now?

Splatter: HE TOOK THE GIRLS!

Dart looked everywhere, but couldn't see anything or anyone. Little did he know, Gordon had rescued Caitlin and Emily and laid them in the supply closet, gently freeing them of their restraints. The two could have made out with him at that moment, but they had to catch their breath.

Gordon: You two wait here.

The girls could only nod through their tears, silently thanking God for sending Gordon at the exact right moment. Gordon used the connected corridors to make it seem like he was in another room, and confronted Dart. Popping his knuckles, it looked like Splatter and Dodge were scared to the point they could've crapped their pants.

Gordon: I'm gonna give you one chance. Come forward with your hands up, or else.

None of the three moved, and the last straw was drawn.

Gordon: Very well then. Donald, Douglas! Cue the bagpipes...

Donald and Douglas suddenly emerged with bagpipes and played loudly, which Dart hated. Gordon then ran up to Dart, punched him in the face, and knocked him into a wall. Finally, the three retreated, and Gordon calmed down from his fight.

Gordon: It's okay now girls.

Emily and Caitlin emerged slowly, and Emily immediately hugged and kissed her boyfriend several times before crying into his shoulder, while Caitlin stood in awe with Donald and Douglas.

Sorry if this was a little more evil than usual, but the next chapter will be awesome, I promise.

Also, after the next chapter, I'm taking a two-week break from this story, so requests are welcomed!