Mmmkuay. I don't own Rocket Power or any of its characters...yaddyayaddya. KlasyCsupo do and so on and so forth... AND THAT'S FOR EVERY CHAPTER so I'm not writing this again.

I came up with a better idea for this whole... thingy. I erased Fix Something and I'm going to change it so that it will be a sequel to this. Hah. ::ingenious:: I just thinked [hee] that it was stupid to make an almost identical story so WALLAH! Mmkuay: readitandallitsglory. :D

Sam

"okay, okay, five minutes" I mumbled to myself glancing impatiently at my wrist watch. Twister and otto should be here by now, I wonder what's keeping them. Four minutes passed and I see otto and twister at the other end of the hall. "hurry guys! You have one minute!" I yelled. They start to sprint. When they reached me I turned around and we walked in the door. RING!

"Tardy rocket, rodriguez, and dullard. That's detention for you rodriguez and rocket, one more time for you dullard. NOW SIT!" Mrs. Tuck said firmly. We all took our seats. I walked to the back to my seat beside reggie and behind eddie. This is always my favorite class because it's an elective that allows freshmen, sophomores, and juniors which means I can be with my three best friends. Although sometimes it really bites because first of all, the class is consumer and family studies, the teacher is a fried Barbie doll that would rid the world of teenagers if she could have her way, and lars and his loser friends are in it. I wonder if Mrs. Tuck sleeps in a tanning bed I start to think. Suddenly someone bursts into the room, interrupting my pondering. She was dripping wet as she stood there staring around the room nervously.