(A/N [] means Blinks thoughts. Just to let you know)
"So, Spot, What did you do?" I laughed taking a seat on the floor.
Spot shrugged, "Threw my pencil at my teacher's head."
Race and I began to laugh.
"Why'd you do that?" Race asked, [leaning against the wall, his legs were crossed and his arms were folded... If you ask me he looked rather...wEiRd.]
Spot shrugged again, [I swear that kid has a problem with his shoulders they keep going up and down, wait a little, UP and down.] "The teacher was bugging me."
"What teacher doesn't bug you?" I asked, I began to play with my shoelaces; they were blue, and quite fascinating.
Spot looked at me, he saw I wasn't paying attention really, "Well, actually none of them bug me, I love them all. I'm the teachers pet, now that David Jacobs, he's a real problem child."
I nodded, "Uh-huh"
Race snickered, "Oh, he can't be much worse then that Specs kid, right Blink?"
[Hehe... the ends of my shoelaces match up, oh I mean] "Yeah, right."
"Why, Blink was telling me last night in his math class Specs was ripping up everyone's homework that he could get his hands on, luckily Blink got away with his in one piece, right Blink?" Race had grown a grin on his face.
[Ooh... Lookie at that! I tied a square knot. Woop, there it goes. I wonder what would happen if I tied my shoelaces together...]
"Blink?"
[Hehehe... I bet now if I stand up I'd trip, I should wait till the teacher calls me in, what's his name again?]
"Blink!"
[Is it Mr. Stupidhead? No, that's not it. How bout Mr. Smith? No that's my science teacher. AH HA! I remember!]
"BLINK!" Both Race and Spot yelled at the same time.
I looked up to them, "What?"
"You're ignoring us." Race stated.
"No I'm not..." I stood up, and fell... [WEE! That was fun. Let's do it again... But to Dutchy, not to me that kinda hurt.]
[They laughed at me! Why'd they laugh at me... that can hurt someone's feelings, laughing at them. Oh yeah, I don't have feelings... wait, I shouldn't of told you that. Who should I have told that to? Am I going nuts... hehe... yeah.]
"Why don't you two just kiss and shut up?" I said taking my seat back on the floor. Then started to untie my shoelaces... [Ack... to tight!]
[Race smacked me. It hurt. If I didn't know better I'd say he was mad, wait I do know better... he is mad!]
"What?!" [hehe... I yelled at him... I hope Mush heard that. I should yell out I love you Mush... wait Mush is in gym, and he's outside. He wouldn't hear me the walls are in the way.]
I stood up, and looked around, [where'd all these people come from? Where is Race and Spot?] I looked down at my shoelaces, [Lookie, their still tied together.]
"Mr. Ballet, the bell has rung, you need to get to your next class." The teacher with no name told me. [hehe... never could figure out his name.]
"Oh, alright." I began to walk, not quite succeeding and fell to the ground. "Sir?" I asked.
He looked at me, "Yes?"
"Can I take my shoes off, I can't get them untied." [It's not my fault I tied them to tight! I thought if I didn't they would come undone... that's not what I mean! I mean when I'm trying to trip my self they wouldn't, and just come undone.]
He gave me a queer look, "Why are they tied in the first place Mr. Ballet?"
[Why are they tied in the frist place? YOU sent me into the hall and I was bored to death! And I haven't had a Pepsi for 48 hours! ...need caffine...] "I...er...Race tied them together when I wasn't looking, I guess."
His look grew even queerer, "I suppose you may take them off, but hurry to your next class or you'll be late."
"Um sir..." [Geez I sound like some kind of Teachers Pet, like David Jacobs... or Specs.]
"Yes?"
"I'm already late, the bell just rung." [Bells ring all the time in my head, RING RING! RING RING! Hehe...]
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A/N: Sorry, I am very very hyper. And I ignore my friends all the time, I think this is the only chapter you'll hear his actual thoughts, it'll still be in the POV of Blink but it'll be like the last chapters.
Oh, I would do shout outs, but I'm Lazy and they all say almost the same thing, so Thank you all for reviewing, I'm glad your enjoying it!
Itey!Muse: I feel Pretty...
Snitch!Muse: SHUT UP! ::Covers Itey's mouth::
Itey!Muse: ::Bites Snitch::
Snitch!Muse: OUCH! ::pulls hand away::
Itey!Muse: ::Sings:: OH SO PRETTY, I FEEL PRETTY AND WITTY AND GAY! AND I PITTY ANY GIRL WHO ISN'T ME TODAY!
Itey!Muse still singing brightly, and Snitch!Muse dully:: La La La La La La LaLa.
Mush!Muse: Please, We would all love it if you reviewed.
"So, Spot, What did you do?" I laughed taking a seat on the floor.
Spot shrugged, "Threw my pencil at my teacher's head."
Race and I began to laugh.
"Why'd you do that?" Race asked, [leaning against the wall, his legs were crossed and his arms were folded... If you ask me he looked rather...wEiRd.]
Spot shrugged again, [I swear that kid has a problem with his shoulders they keep going up and down, wait a little, UP and down.] "The teacher was bugging me."
"What teacher doesn't bug you?" I asked, I began to play with my shoelaces; they were blue, and quite fascinating.
Spot looked at me, he saw I wasn't paying attention really, "Well, actually none of them bug me, I love them all. I'm the teachers pet, now that David Jacobs, he's a real problem child."
I nodded, "Uh-huh"
Race snickered, "Oh, he can't be much worse then that Specs kid, right Blink?"
[Hehe... the ends of my shoelaces match up, oh I mean] "Yeah, right."
"Why, Blink was telling me last night in his math class Specs was ripping up everyone's homework that he could get his hands on, luckily Blink got away with his in one piece, right Blink?" Race had grown a grin on his face.
[Ooh... Lookie at that! I tied a square knot. Woop, there it goes. I wonder what would happen if I tied my shoelaces together...]
"Blink?"
[Hehehe... I bet now if I stand up I'd trip, I should wait till the teacher calls me in, what's his name again?]
"Blink!"
[Is it Mr. Stupidhead? No, that's not it. How bout Mr. Smith? No that's my science teacher. AH HA! I remember!]
"BLINK!" Both Race and Spot yelled at the same time.
I looked up to them, "What?"
"You're ignoring us." Race stated.
"No I'm not..." I stood up, and fell... [WEE! That was fun. Let's do it again... But to Dutchy, not to me that kinda hurt.]
[They laughed at me! Why'd they laugh at me... that can hurt someone's feelings, laughing at them. Oh yeah, I don't have feelings... wait, I shouldn't of told you that. Who should I have told that to? Am I going nuts... hehe... yeah.]
"Why don't you two just kiss and shut up?" I said taking my seat back on the floor. Then started to untie my shoelaces... [Ack... to tight!]
[Race smacked me. It hurt. If I didn't know better I'd say he was mad, wait I do know better... he is mad!]
"What?!" [hehe... I yelled at him... I hope Mush heard that. I should yell out I love you Mush... wait Mush is in gym, and he's outside. He wouldn't hear me the walls are in the way.]
I stood up, and looked around, [where'd all these people come from? Where is Race and Spot?] I looked down at my shoelaces, [Lookie, their still tied together.]
"Mr. Ballet, the bell has rung, you need to get to your next class." The teacher with no name told me. [hehe... never could figure out his name.]
"Oh, alright." I began to walk, not quite succeeding and fell to the ground. "Sir?" I asked.
He looked at me, "Yes?"
"Can I take my shoes off, I can't get them untied." [It's not my fault I tied them to tight! I thought if I didn't they would come undone... that's not what I mean! I mean when I'm trying to trip my self they wouldn't, and just come undone.]
He gave me a queer look, "Why are they tied in the first place Mr. Ballet?"
[Why are they tied in the frist place? YOU sent me into the hall and I was bored to death! And I haven't had a Pepsi for 48 hours! ...need caffine...] "I...er...Race tied them together when I wasn't looking, I guess."
His look grew even queerer, "I suppose you may take them off, but hurry to your next class or you'll be late."
"Um sir..." [Geez I sound like some kind of Teachers Pet, like David Jacobs... or Specs.]
"Yes?"
"I'm already late, the bell just rung." [Bells ring all the time in my head, RING RING! RING RING! Hehe...]
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A/N: Sorry, I am very very hyper. And I ignore my friends all the time, I think this is the only chapter you'll hear his actual thoughts, it'll still be in the POV of Blink but it'll be like the last chapters.
Oh, I would do shout outs, but I'm Lazy and they all say almost the same thing, so Thank you all for reviewing, I'm glad your enjoying it!
Itey!Muse: I feel Pretty...
Snitch!Muse: SHUT UP! ::Covers Itey's mouth::
Itey!Muse: ::Bites Snitch::
Snitch!Muse: OUCH! ::pulls hand away::
Itey!Muse: ::Sings:: OH SO PRETTY, I FEEL PRETTY AND WITTY AND GAY! AND I PITTY ANY GIRL WHO ISN'T ME TODAY!
Itey!Muse still singing brightly, and Snitch!Muse dully:: La La La La La La LaLa.
Mush!Muse: Please, We would all love it if you reviewed.