Shout-Outs!
Raliena: Heh, that sounds funny. Were they doing it to Prank you?
DragonBlond: I'm probably going to use the TV one.
Torque: Wait no longer! I agree, Bobby has way too much of a reputation.
Asteria: I'm trying to be as creative as possible. I hope you like it!
JaSSerS: Not quite a master plan, but a plan. I'm going to try to make the pranks funnier each time.
Laureate:mmmm…..Baklava…
Realm9; Thanks, I'll think about using it!
Radical-Seto: Evil? I suppose that's in the eye of the beholder.
Rogue77: heh, that's good. I'll see if a situation comes up for me to use it or something related to it.
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"Dun Dun. Dun dun dun dun dun. Dundundun!"
"Will you shut up?!"
Our tiny group exploded into snickers. All of us were dressed in black, with black face paint that was well past its expiration date, but it worked anyway.
The weapons of choice…screwdrivers and engine oil. Specially stolen from the garage.
"Alright troops." I rose my voice a little. The other girl's quickly skittered into two rows, two people apiece. I walked in front of them. "This is a black ops mission."
"Hence the blackness." Jubes snickered.
"If you succeed in your mission, we will all be proud. If you are found out, we will deny all knowledge of your existence."
"How can you do that if we live in the same house?" Rahne grinned.
"I have my ways!" I said in a domineering voice. "Move out! My spies tell me our targets are currently out of bed attempting to prank two love birds."
They quickly ran out into the hall, which was fairly easy, as I had no door.
"Troops!" I said swiftly. They turned.
"May the force be with you!
Grins spread across every face as the night's deed was begun.
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"Heeheeheee…."
"Keep it down!" Jubes hissed as we managed to get Ms. Monroe's garden door open.
We went in swiftly, running over to a huge plant display big enough to fit our ill-gotten goods under. Rahne sat by the door, as look out.
Jubes and I picked up the massive plant pot and put it on the ground with great difficulty. I shudder to think about what might happen if we accidentally damage the plant.
Kitty and Tabitha slid the wood paneling off. It was just supposed to be a fancy decoration. They swiftly picked up the goods one by one and put them into the compartment. We were lucky it was so huge.
When they were done the paneling was slid back in place and the four of us struggled to put the plant back into it's rightful place.
"Guys! We've got company!"
Jubes squeaked and loosened her grip. There was several muffled swears as Tabby got hit by the extra weight. Jubes jumped back in and we frantically pushed the plant back into its place. Rahne was jumping up and down trying to get us to hurry up.
"It's Storm!" She danced around.
"Crap!" Kitty grabbed Jubes and Tabitha and phased them through the side of the greenhouse. Rahne changed into a wolf and ran away.
"Aww…" I heard footsteps. I ran over to the other side of a plant display and threw myself flat on the ground.
Ms. Monroe walked into the greenhouse slowly. She stopped over by the big plant, looking at the dropped leaves that fell off the leafy thing when we moved it.
"What is this?" She wondered. I tried to shrink, but unfortunately, though I had lost a lot of weight, there was a slight problem with that hope.
She began walking around in the room. The words 'I'm in so much trouble' began to dominate my thoughts. She was almost to my hiding place when two arms grabbed me around the waist and dragged me underground before I could scream.
It is incredibly unnerving to pass through the ground.
We finally came back up and Kitty dragged me around the side of the building. I was disoriented. We hid behind the back of the building while she waited for the disorient wore off.
"Don't…ever…do…that." I gasped.
"I saved you!" She protested.
"Whatever. Lets get back. No, wait-!" She dragged me through the wall.
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"WHERE DID MY DOOR GO?!"
"My door!"
The other girls and I started choking on our ice cream. The boys, Ray, Bobby, Kurt, Roberto, and Sam, ran into the kitchen.
"Where are our doors?" Ray said breathlessly.
"Funny, I seem to be missing my door too…" I said innocently.
Several, no all, of the boys glared at me hatefully.
"How do we close our doors?"
"I don't think you have to worry about that," Rahne giggled.
Logan suddenly walked in. We all shut up and got deer in the headlight looks.
"Where did the Cyke and squirt's door go?"
"Uhh…They were casualties of war?" Jubes offered.
Logan looked at all of us, then shook his head and walked out.
"WHERE IS THE BATHROOM DOOR?!" Scott yelled upstairs.
"Meheheheheh." Rahne snickered.
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A very sleepless night (for the boys, anyway) and some bad shower experiences later, we ate breakfast at the table.
Bobby grabbed the salt and pepper shakers, thoughts for a moment, and warily put them down. I took the advantage and grabbed them to put some salt onto my eggs.
"Yummy." I said with a fiendish grin.
The breakfast finished, the girls filed into the kitchen to start washing the dishes. First up was to wash the preparing dishes.
"That was fun!" Jubes said next to me. "You should have seen the look on Jean's face this morning when she saw the line for the bathroom. And Kurt! He tripped into Amara's powder, you know the stuff. He came out with pink fur and he couldn't get it out! Hahahaha!"
I went out with Tabby to go grab the plates on the table. The table was covered in this pretty gray cloth.
Tabby grinned and pantomimed the surprised looks of the boys last night. I sniggered and went to pick up a glass.
The tablecloth went with it.
"What the--"
Tabby picked up two plates. The tablecloth rose off the table for them too. I put down my cup and tried to pull the cloth off, but it didn't come.
"Revenge is sweet."
I looked up and saw the guys sniggering as they watched us. I shook my head slowly.
"Superglue."
"Yep."
Some of the other girls, some not involved, some involved, tried to help us. Unfortunately they were stuck fast. Even the napkins and silverware.
Tabby swore loudly when she couldn't pry up a fork from the tablecloth, causing the boys to start holding their sides with laughter. She glared at them and then turned to look at us.
"Let's get em."
Kitty and Jubes, who had just come from the kitchen with wash clothes trying to see what was going on, grinned and threw whatever was close at hand at the boys.
WHAP!
Two soggy cloths hit Roberto in the face. The boys started laughing at him too, but quickly stopped when Rahne, who had jumped back into the kitchen, pulled the little sink hose out and was aiming at them.
"REVENGE!" She howled and let loose, drenching the boys and several girls in her path. Jean and Amara yelled and ran out of the room as sprays of water flew everywhere. Jubes and I threw ourselves under the table, partially to keep away from the water, partially to keep others from hiding with us. Kitty and Tabby kept the doors blocked.
"Get em!" I heard Sam yell. I grinned at Jubes and we hauled out from our place to tackle Roberto and Kurt as they tried to relieve Rahne of her weapon.
"We'll save you!"
"We never leave one of our own behind!"
This of course, started the all out brawl that, I have the hope, will be referred to lovingly as the Glued Plate Fiasco.
In the middle of the fight, just as I and Rahne were about to let a stream of water fly right into Bobby's face and Tabby was about to put a bomb down Bobby's shirt, Mr. McCoy walked in. Everyone froze.
He stared at us, blinking. I had Ray in a headlock while Rahne was pointing the hose right at him. Roberto and Sam, who were trying to catch Kitty, had frozen right next to the wall she was half phased through. She wasn't moving either. Tabitha had pulled down the collar of Bobby's shirt and had a menacing little ball of light in her hand. Kurt was hanging from the chandelier with Jubes hanging off his waist.
Mr. McCoy blinked and walked into the kitchen. We didn't move until he came back in with a cup of coffee and stopped at the door to stare at us again. In stereo we all grinned, giving off an incredibly creepy effect. He scurried away.
And the battle began again in earnest.
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"And furthermore, you scared Mr. McCoy. I don't want to have to deal with this again. Do you understand?" The professor said sternly.
"Yessir." We all chirped. We were all wet.
"And another thing…Will the doors be replaced or do I have to buy new ones?"
He was met with silence as none of us wanted to own up to the prank. The boys, of course, had nothing to say.
"Umm…I'm sure, like, whoever took them will, like, return them. What would they do with eight doors?" Kitty said innocently.
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Ahehehehehe…..
Doggy shall take the reviews again!