It was getting closer and closer to Finals Week at the institute of learning. At the moment, there was a huge Spanish Project that had to be passed in. Wheatley was partnered with a nice, funny girl named Olivia, who preferred to be called Livvy.

"Ok, Livvy. You ready?"

"Yeah. Our project probably isn't gonna be too great… Prepare yourself."

Wheatley gulped, and started to present his project on Mexico. He was really fluent in Spanish, but half the time had no idea what on Earth he was saying.

They finished presenting their what-was-supposed-to-be-10-minutes-long project. It seemed like 10 minutes to Wheatley… Even though it turned out to be 3.

Up next was Chell. She was a nervous wreck. Wheatley felt so bad for her.

After Chell finished presenting, her face was as red as a tomato. She breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down. Wheatley quietly congratulated her. She smiled.

Chell had an announcement the next day.

"I'm leaving."

"WHAT?" Wheatley said unhappily. "Like, forever?"

"No, calm yourself. Just for a bit. I'm going to meet the Doctor and take a ride through time and space in the Tardis."

"Tardis?"

"It's a time-traveling thingy that looks like an old-fashioned telephone booth."

"All right then… Well, you can go. I'll inform Turret, ATLAS and P-Body, and Companion Cube. Bye."

Chell collapsed, and woke up again moments after.

"What? Where am I?"

"Adrienne, it's me, Wheatley."

"Adrienne? My name is Claudia. Claudia Donovan? Warehouse 13 agent?"

"Please do me a favor and explain what a 'Donovan' is."

At that moment, Turret walked over.

"Hey, Wheatley. Hey, Chell. I'm hungry. When's lunch?"

"WHO IS CHELL?"

"Hey, Turret. It's in like, an hour or so, I think."

"Ok, thanks- Wait, what do you mean, 'Who's Chell'?"

"I mean, WHO. IS. CHELL. Are you deaf?"

"Partly…"

"Hey, hey! Claudia, don't be so mean. Turret, Chell went somewhere, and Adrienne didn't return to her body. Now, it's… uh… 'Claudia', right?"

"(Sigh) YES…"

After Geography (Wheatley's least favorite period), it was Cards Club time before lunch.

"Hey, Holly! Hey, Puja!"

"Wheatley, I read your FanFiction…" Holly began.

"FanFiction? What?"

"Oh. Right. The Fourth Wall. Anyway, You spelt my name wrong. Pooja's too."

Wheatley looked confused. "I did?"

"Yeah."

"Well, how DO you spell them?"

"H-O-L-L-I-E, and P-O-O-J-A."

Wheatley snorted. "Pooja?" He giggled. "That's how you spell it?"

Pooja scowled. Wheatley burst into a laughing fit.

After the Uno cards were dealt, the game began.

Hollie had a look of shock on her face.

"What's wrong?" Wheatley and Claudia asked at the same time.

Hollie held out her hand. "I've received your curse," She said, holding a hand of all yellows. Wheatley, Pooja and Claudia burst into laughter.