Author's Note- Sorry for the delay, been working on the sequel to another story. Thanks to DivesAngel who pointed out my mistake on one of my chapters, I updated it on the wrong story! Oh well that's life right? Enjoy~



The males room had been rearranged in every shape possible to make room for the bunk beds, but in the end they actually created more room, and liked the new spots.

~5:30~

There was a faint knock at the door, Mallory opened it and found Randy and Johnson.

"Are you kidding me", she mumbled, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Sorry", said Randy, "But Nosedive told us to get him for school. We're a bit early."

"A bit", snapped Mallory.

"Only a half hour", cried Johnson, "Since it was his first day and all."

"When does your school start?"

"Eight."

"So why are you here so early? Are you nuts?"

"Yeah but we have to walk there, make the bus, and Nosedive still has to eat, and change. That takes a lot of time."

Mallory groaned, "Come on in."

The two boys walked in, "Where's Dive's room", asked Randy.

Mallory pointed.

The boys went jumping in the room loudly not expecting to find four other adults there.

The received a mouthful of curses, before the ducks realized what was going on.

~7:30~

"Why are we here a half hour early", whined Nosedive, "I hate school."

"We have to show you off to all of our friends and to the school", snickered Johnson, "Just bare with."

Everyone crowded around the newcomer who was a heroic celebrity.

The bell rang and the students went to school.

~4th period~

"Dive man Social Studies is so lame with this teacher", said Randy.

"Don't start that again", muttered Racer, "You're going to get caught."

"Well you go get your A's", said Johnson, "But we are going to the mall. Dive you going to ditch with us, or join Racer in Dull Ville's?

"I'm with them, sorry Racer", said Nosedive.

"Why do I even bother", muttered Racer.

After lunch, and another course, the only course left was Home and Careers.

"Today", said Mrs. Wilkins the teacher, "We will be discussing family life. That is our next unit, and since parent's day is coming up we're going to make a wonderful portrait of thoughts for your parents. At the end of this semester we will have a parent-child party at the school for this period!"

Nosedive looked at the floor. "Reminder to self", thought Nosedive, "Ditch this class too, along with 4th, 5th, and who can forget 8th?"

"Nosedive", said Randy after the period ended, "You okay?"

"I don't like this unit", said Nosedive.

"Well you know what you can do", said Johnson.

Then in unison, "Ditch", said three boys.

"One day you're going to get caught", snapped Racer, "And that day I'm going to laugh, and laugh and laugh some more."

~A month later~

"Nosedive see me after class", snapped Mr. Yang, "I have had enough of your pranks!"

The class continued to laugh hysterically as Mr. Yang stood sopping wet.

~Lunch~

"So how bad did you get it", asked Randy.

"Detention", said Nosedive happily, "So that's what fifteen for this week?"

"No", said Racer, "Since you don't attend any of your punishments it gets doubled which means thirty…. A new record."

"YES", cried Nosedive high fiving his friends, "A new record! Ha ha!"

Racer rolled her eyes.

"So what did the teachers put on your progress report Dive?"

"Didn't get one."

"Why not", spat Johnson, "I got in so much trouble for mine! You deserve to get in trouble too, not fair!"

They all laughed.

"Because I gave the school a fake address, all of my report cards, progress reports, and detention slips go to another address, some house with an old lady."

Racer rolled her eyes in disgust, "Of course", said Racer. The others however complimented Nosedive's brilliant scheme.

"So basically", said Randy, "WildWing has no idea that you have been cutting, playing pranks, and here's my favorite he has absolutely no idea that you have never met your science teacher."

"Basically".

Randy couldn't help but laugh. Even though Randy was a straight A student along with Racer, he found his two friends' pranks, and schemes amusing and exceptionally clever.

Little did Nosedive know that at that exact moment WildWing at work, was being called because of Nosedive's pranks, and behavior.



"Mr. Flashblade?"

"Yes."

"This is the principal of Oak Dale, and we need to meet with you to discuss Nosedive's behavioral skills, and Nosedive's dire attitude towards school as soon as possible."