IMPORTANT Note: Ok, I need to know. About the parties and the dance which will be coming up eventually and was mentioned in the last chapter. Would you rather have the characters talk about it the next day/ Monday, or have the event wrote out not in note form but maybe with some note stuff in-between. I mean…you know what I mean. Tell in reviews. And there is something VERY important that happens towards the end of the chapter, so read the whole thing. And, once more, all incidents in the stories did happen to me or a friend. Not most of the pranks, but the pop rocks? Heck yeah. And, I'm going to write my very first disclaimer.

Note: I do not own the Hardy' s boys, or the original characters. But the plot line Izzie and Annabel do belong to me.

Not bad for my first one ever)

October 15

Izzie: Aw…what a weekend.

Callie: you sound cocky.

Izzie: It was a great weekend.

Chet: Hey, Iz, I need to talk to you.

Izzie: Talk.

Chet: In privet…

Frank: Iz, why would you be cocky?

Iola: Because she is the new beer pong team captain champion!

Joe: Beer pong?

Anna: Omigod, how can you NOT know about beer pong! I even know about beer pong!

Tony: I know about beer pong.

Anna: Well, Tony, good for you. But Joe still does not know.

Izzie: Beer pong it a party game when you have 15 cups in the shape of a triangle, and you stand on the other side of the room with ping pong balls and throw them into the cups.

Iola: There is two teams, and each team takes turns throwing balls into the other teams cup's, when a person makes it, the other team has to drink.

Callie: First team with all their cups gone loses.

Anna: It's quite fun.

Izzie: Well, really it wasn't beer pong because it was Smirnoff because we were out of the little beer we had.

Callie: You get better the more you play.

Joe: Oh, so you have to be drunk to play?

Callie: Quit twisting my words!

Chet: Iz, can I have a privet word with you…

Frank: Hey Iz, are you going to tell them about driving the car.

Izzie: Um…

Anna: What car?

Iola: You let Iz drive a car?

Izzie: Well, ya' see, since I'm almost 16 my mom asked Frank to give me a driving lesson this weekend, Joe was hanging with Chet and Frank, after my mother gave him 20 bucks, agreed to teach me.

Callie: Your poor mum had to give you a 20? That's mean!

Frank: Callie, she asked me to teach the girl who laughed when we fell off the roof, who laughed in the middle of our Great second Uncle or something funeral, who broke her arm when fighting over a monopoly game piece, who tried to sell the dog to buy tickets to the All Time Low concert, who has broken our neighbors windows with baseball's more times then we have, and who is insomniac? I should have at least went for 100!

Callie: OK, I stand corrected.

Izzie: Anyways, and let me tell you, part of this is frank's fault, anyways, I have had driving lessons before, and I have my tempse, and I've got my hours in, I've just never attempted the Highway. So were going to be on it, and were on the ramp, and somehow something went wrong, and Frank screamed OH SHIT FLOR IT! And I did.

Frank: She totaled dad's car.

Anna: Omigod, and when did this happen?!?

Izzie: Sunday, after I finally got over my hang over.

Joe: Then she proceeded to total mom's car, and Aunt Gertrude's in one sweep.

Frank: At least we still have our car. But still, Iz, nice job.

Izzie: Will you quit, it wasn't all my fault!

Joe: She forgot to put the parking break on Mom's car after she went to the mall.

Izzie: On the bright side, I got an awesome Cartel T on sale!

Frank: Aunt Gertrude's car was parked behind our mom's. You can guess what happened.

Tony: Iz, you really are one of a kind.

Iola: No shit, anyways, Callie, how was visiting your family? I mean, you missed a party on Saturday for that!

Callie: Well, they came to our house…and Scott and I got into a bit of trouble…

Anna: Oh, god. What did you and your little brother do?

Callie: Well, our mom invited our grandparents and her cousins to visit. Our cousins, Millie, 13, Angela, 8, and Connor, 2, had to drive an hour and a half to get to our house so their mom brought candy to entertain them on the drive. The parent's and grandparent's were taking shots like it was coca cola while playing pool in the basement, and Scott, Millie, and I were watching Connor while Angela watched with a smile that said 'this is going to be amusing.' We were all snacking on candy, and we decided to give Connor a pop rock. ONE DAMN POP ROCK!

Frank: Nice caps.

Iola: What's the big deal with one pop rock?

Callie: The big deal is, Millie put it into his mouth. Connor instantly pulled it out, looked at it, and put it back in. He then tried to get it back out by himself again, but gagged himself. Now, if he had vomited right there it wouldn't have been that bad. Ya know, clean it all up, the parent's never find out. BUT Connor ran thought the kitchen, down the stairs, and did it RIGHT in front of my mom, his parent's, and our grandparents.

Izzie: All this from ONE pop rock?

Tony: What flavor was it?

Anna: Does it really matter what flavor it was?

Callie: It was sour apple. But, the adults were got so drunk, that by the next morning nobody remembered it. And the kids and I weren't a bout to haul off and tell them!

Izzie: Thank god for shots!

Chet: Hey, Iz, can I have a word with you?

Frank: Aw shit.

Izzie: What?

Frank: I forgot my chemistry book in our car.

Izzie: I'll get it!

Frank: NO! You might accidentally start the car and hit something!

Iola: Iz and I are ready to create a distraction, we were going to torture Mr. Macon today anyways, so we might as well do it early! OH! And he's sleeping! We won't have to threaten him with our singing!

Izzie: Of course he's sleeping! I put a couple of my sleeping pills in his coffee!

Frank: Iz, exactly how many pills did you put in there?

Izzie: Not…THAT…many. Why?

Frank: Oh, I dunno, cause you can overdose and DIE if you take too many?

Izzie: Oh shit.

-Izzie then runs up to the teacher, fells for a pulse, and shouts,-

"HE'S ALIVE!"

-She then runs back to her seat.-

Joe: Really, Iz. Did you just happen to miss the big warning label on the side of the bottle that said, " WARNING: Do not take more then the recommended amount. Overdose can result in serious injury or death. Make sure you can get a good eight hours of sleep and do not operate heavy machinery"?

Izzie: Hey, I just heard the doc say take two before you go to bed every night and went. But really, whose STUPID enough to operate heavy machinery and take sleeping pills at the same time?

-Izzie and Iola then open their bags, grab out a tub of ice cream, sprinkles, whipped cream, frosting, gummy bears, LOTS of honey, and chocolate syrup. Frank makes a run for it.-

Anna: This will be interesting.

Joe: No shit.

-The class watches curiously as Iola and Izzie cover Mr. Macon in ice cream. They then pour the jar of honey on him and happily smear it around. They then add whipped cream, put not before they squirted some in each others mouths. They finally added the chocolate syrup and sprinkles. Iola then said,-

"Iz, it's missing something."

-Izzie snapped her fingers.-

"I know."

-Iz ran to her seat, opened her black messenger bag with band album covers all over it, and pulled out a cherry. She happily skipped back over to Mr. Macon and dropped the cherry on top of his head. At that moment another teacher peeked in, saw what was going on, and ran for her life. She knew of Izzie and Iola, and she really didn't want to get in the cross fire. Izzie and Iola faced the class and Iola said.-

"Ta-dah! Tremendous teacher sundae!"

-The class happily applauded, and while Iola and Izzie were taking their bows, Frank came back.-

"Isabelle. Cassandra. Hardy. Iola. Natalie. Morton."

-The two girl's turn to Frank with scared looks on their faces.-

"Hey, it wasn't totally our work…"

"And…it's a prank war."

"Well, your names were on the car."

"Iola?"

"Yes, Izzie."

"RUN!"

-The two girls then take off running, scared to death of what Frank would do.-

Tony: Ok, what did you guys do to his car. Anna, Callie, I want an explanation.

Joe: Really…that's my car too.

Anna: Promise you won't get mad.

Joe: Well, it matters what you did Annabel lee.

Callie: We bought a bunch of paint, and painted Joe and Frank's car.

Anna: We did it at lunch.

Callie: First we did a base coat of pink.

Anna: Then we added some yellow smiley faces.

Callie: Then some red hearts.

Anna: And purple flowers.

Callie: And Iola and Izzie wrote their names.

Anna: And I painted a kitty.

Callie: And we did add some green peace signs.

Anna: And Izzie stole the keys!

Joe: Oh. MY. God.

Tony: That's…insane.

-The threesome then runs back in, Iola runs back to her seat, and Izzie is on the far side of Mr. Macon's desk with Frank on the other side. She holds the car keys in her hand.-

"You want the keys? Huh? HUH?"
"Izzie, give me the damn keys."

"Say the magic words."

"Please?"
"No, sorry, it's Izzie is Sexy."

- Izzie then takes the keys, and throws them down the class room drain, since this used to be a science room.-

"Hey, it's a prank war. All is fair in love and war.

"You've never even read Shakespeare."

"You don't have to read it to quote it."

Izzie then happily skipped back to her seat, with Frank fallowing somberly behind.

Anna: Another day in the world of the insane!

Joe: Ok, girl's, thanks for the car makeover. BUT HOW THE HELL ARE WE GONNA DRIVE IT HOME!

Frank: I can hotwire it.

Callie: You know how to hot wire cars?

Izzie: I know why he learned!

Iola: God bless books.

Tony: Your blessing books?!?!

Izzie: Last year, when Frank had his tempse, and Iola and I were freshman, we forgot our science books the night before finals due to talking to these two cute sophmore's who were asking us out on a double date. We got home and realized what we had done, so we begged Frank to help us. That and we used blackmail.

Iola: God bless blackmail.

Izzie: Anyways, we made Frank hotwire mom and dad's car, and sneak us back to the school.

Joe: And where was I when all this was going on?

Iola: God bless Izzie' s sleeping pills.

Joe: YOU DRUGGED ME.

Izzie: And Aunt Gertrude. Mom and Dad were at some banquet. Anyways, we dressed in all black. Black converses, black sweats, hoodies, stocking caps, and even makeup. We then got there, only to find out that there was some carnival that night and the whole damn school was open. So we just walked in and got the books. But hey, dress up was fun…And Frank gained a secret talent because I accidently flushed the keys.

Chet: Izzie, can I talk to you?

Iola: You really do have a knack for dropping and flushing things.

Izzie: I really do.

Joe: You're dropped and flushed sunglasses, cell phones, small animals…

Chet: Izzie, can I PLEASE talk to you in privet?

Anna: Wow, they must have had some REALLY good blackmail for Frank to hotwire the car.

Frank: believe me, they did.

Chet: IZZIE! CAN I HAVE A PRIVET WORD WITH YOU!

Izzie: GOD, Chet, JUST SPIT IT OUT!

Chet: WILL YOU GO OUT WITH ME!?!

-Silence.-

Izzie: Yes.

Chet: Yes?!?!

Izzie: What, did you want me to say no.

Chet: no, it's just…

-Chet then jumps to his feet and screams.-

"YES! I FINALLY DID IT!"

-And sits back down.-

Izzie: I say we blow the rest of the school and go to the moves, since it's raining. I've wanted to see 1408, Knocked Up, and I now Pronounce you Chuck And Larry for a while now. We can just buy tickets to one of them and then sneak into the rest.

Chet: Alright, it's a date. We'll take my car!

Izzie: Piggyback ride?

Chet: Sure.

-The two teens then grab their book bags, Izzie jumps on Chet's back, and they haul ass out of there.-

Callie: Omigod…Chet and Izzie are…DATING?

Joe: Wow. As in hugs and kisses dating?

Iola: RUN! It's a sing of the apocolisp!

Frank: It's apocalypse! And if he breaks her heart, I kick his ass!

Joe: Agreed.

Anna: YAY! Now you guys will stop saying were a potential couple!

Callie: Sorry Tony.

Tony: Damn him. HE had to have known I-

Anna: Was eye raping her?

Tony: Very funny, Annabel.

Anna: I aim to please.

Tony: Zip it, red.

-The bell then rings, and a slightly saddened group of teens leave the room.-

Don't you all love a good romance tangle?