DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Scrubs characters because they are owned by NBC and Bill Lawrence. This story is entirely fictional andmy thoughts do not reflect the thoughts of NBC and Bill Lawrence.
As the Jaitor walked down the hall, JD sat in his own warm puddle of disbelief. Or maybe that was puke. Oh, nevermind. He had to get to rounds. He jumped up and started to run down the hall, flinging puke all over the walls. Ok, he had to get new scrubs on. After JD was finished taking scrubs out of Turk's locker, he had to get rid of his old ones. And, as always, the Janitor had been to busy to empty the trash 'cause he was hassling JD. "CRAP!" Now he would have to run down the hall carrying puke soaked scrubs, unless.
JD stuck his head out of the men's locker rooms and looked around. To his right was a stack of lunch trays. To his left was the Janitor's supply carrying thingy. The thing with the wheels on it that holds all the bottles and rags. JD stepped out of the locker room and shoved his scrubs into the bucket of rags on the Janitor's cart. Then he sprinted out of sight, but not in time for the Janitor to step out of a patient's room and see JD running away. He steps up to his cart and looked in the bucket to see the nasty scrubs. "Oh. You've started it now, docter boy." Janitor turns around to see Nervous Guy standing behind him shaking. "Boo!" Nervous Guy then runs off scared.
End of Chapter 2
As the Jaitor walked down the hall, JD sat in his own warm puddle of disbelief. Or maybe that was puke. Oh, nevermind. He had to get to rounds. He jumped up and started to run down the hall, flinging puke all over the walls. Ok, he had to get new scrubs on. After JD was finished taking scrubs out of Turk's locker, he had to get rid of his old ones. And, as always, the Janitor had been to busy to empty the trash 'cause he was hassling JD. "CRAP!" Now he would have to run down the hall carrying puke soaked scrubs, unless.
JD stuck his head out of the men's locker rooms and looked around. To his right was a stack of lunch trays. To his left was the Janitor's supply carrying thingy. The thing with the wheels on it that holds all the bottles and rags. JD stepped out of the locker room and shoved his scrubs into the bucket of rags on the Janitor's cart. Then he sprinted out of sight, but not in time for the Janitor to step out of a patient's room and see JD running away. He steps up to his cart and looked in the bucket to see the nasty scrubs. "Oh. You've started it now, docter boy." Janitor turns around to see Nervous Guy standing behind him shaking. "Boo!" Nervous Guy then runs off scared.
End of Chapter 2