My life as a teenage robot fic- Winning Over
Author's note: Do you like this chapter? Tell me what you think about it. Thanks to everyone who's reviewed.
Disclaimer: The characters and some places do not belong to me (except for Maisha or others I might make up) they belong to the makers of the show on Nickolodeon.
Chap 13: Questionable Views
Ding-dong. It was the afternoon of Valentine's Day and only 3 hours before the party.
"Tuck answer the door." Brad yelled to him from upstairs.
Tuck opened the door to find a flustered Maisha holding a dress bag.
"Is Jenny here? No one's at her house." Maisha asked
"No. She went on another mission." Tuck told her.
"Is Brad here?"
"Yes."
"Can I come in?"
"Well..."Tuck started but distracted by a movement behind Maisha.
"Oh that's just my brother Cliff. You know him. Oh Clifford! Come here and say hi." Maisha told him pointing to a young boy that was around Tuck's age.
"Hey Tuck. Look I've got the newest issue of Frog-man. Wanna look at it with me?" Cliff asked somewhat annoyed with his sister.
"Sure, come in." Tuck said having Maisha and Cliff follow him inside.
"Where's Brad?" Maisha asked.
"Upstairs. So, Cliff lets look at that comic book." Tuck said while Maisha ran up the stairs to find Brad.
"Brad, where are you?" Maisha hollered.
"In here." Came the muffled reply from a shut door. "I don't know what to wear."
Maisha opened up the door to find Brad in a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts, his pj's.
"Umm do you mind if I look through your closet?" Maisha asked trying hard not to look at him.
"Sure go ahead." Brad told her not knowing she was really uncomfortable with him in there.
"Okay, since it's a semi-formal party you want to be dressed up but not in a suit. Nor do you want to be in jeans. So do you have any dark pants that aren't baggy but aren't tight either? Look for those and I'll find you a shirt." Maisha told him and began searching through his messy closet with Brad.
30 minutes later she and Brad were still searching.
"Do I even own any semi-formal stuff? I've jeans and suits but a pair of pants that look close to what you want me to wear? Nope, I haven't seen those." Brad said to Maisha.
"Boy, you have the messiest closet I've seen in a long time. No offense or anything. Oh, look suspenders! These will go so well with my party outfit." Maisha said holding out some red suspenders that would match with her white and cherry skirt for the party.
"I thought we were looking for clothes for me, not you." Brad reminded her.
"So? These are cute and probably are too small for you." Maisha retorted.
"So I should have them back."
"You'll have to catch me first." Maisha ran around the room and tripped over a bunch of sports equipment on the floor. Brad took the suspenders from her and helped her up.
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Jenny zoomed into her house.
"Mom, I'm back. Is Maisha her yet?" she yelled as she ran to her room and stopped in shock at the site of the same guy she had kicked out of her yard the week before.
"Why are you in my room and where's my mom?" she asked him pulling out her lasers.
"Now before you shoot anything, why don't you look out the window at your best friend's room." Fawnsworth told her grinning.
"No! What have you done with my mom?"
"Oh her. Well she's going to be in deeper trouble," he said pointing to a gagged and tied Professor Wakeman in the corner of the room, "If you don't do what I say."
"Ok what do you want?"
"Look out at your best friend's window and tell me if that doesn't look like your 'friends' are keeping something about their relationship from you." Fawnsworth pointed at Brad pulling Maisha off the floor and her handing him a pair of pants.
Jenny couldn't believe it.
"Maisha would have told me if she was going over there to his place. Plus they're friends too, right?"
"Already in doubt, Jenny? Well if you don't drink this, your 'mom' gets it." Fawnsworth told her holding a knife to Professor's throat and pointed to a gallon can.
"Okay! Don't hurt her?" Jenny took the can and drank it.
Fawnsworth burst into laughter and said, "Life isn't always what you see. You should remember that"
Everything in Jenny's world went black and she fell.
Author's note: Do you like this chapter? Tell me what you think about it. Thanks to everyone who's reviewed.
Disclaimer: The characters and some places do not belong to me (except for Maisha or others I might make up) they belong to the makers of the show on Nickolodeon.
Chap 13: Questionable Views
Ding-dong. It was the afternoon of Valentine's Day and only 3 hours before the party.
"Tuck answer the door." Brad yelled to him from upstairs.
Tuck opened the door to find a flustered Maisha holding a dress bag.
"Is Jenny here? No one's at her house." Maisha asked
"No. She went on another mission." Tuck told her.
"Is Brad here?"
"Yes."
"Can I come in?"
"Well..."Tuck started but distracted by a movement behind Maisha.
"Oh that's just my brother Cliff. You know him. Oh Clifford! Come here and say hi." Maisha told him pointing to a young boy that was around Tuck's age.
"Hey Tuck. Look I've got the newest issue of Frog-man. Wanna look at it with me?" Cliff asked somewhat annoyed with his sister.
"Sure, come in." Tuck said having Maisha and Cliff follow him inside.
"Where's Brad?" Maisha asked.
"Upstairs. So, Cliff lets look at that comic book." Tuck said while Maisha ran up the stairs to find Brad.
"Brad, where are you?" Maisha hollered.
"In here." Came the muffled reply from a shut door. "I don't know what to wear."
Maisha opened up the door to find Brad in a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts, his pj's.
"Umm do you mind if I look through your closet?" Maisha asked trying hard not to look at him.
"Sure go ahead." Brad told her not knowing she was really uncomfortable with him in there.
"Okay, since it's a semi-formal party you want to be dressed up but not in a suit. Nor do you want to be in jeans. So do you have any dark pants that aren't baggy but aren't tight either? Look for those and I'll find you a shirt." Maisha told him and began searching through his messy closet with Brad.
30 minutes later she and Brad were still searching.
"Do I even own any semi-formal stuff? I've jeans and suits but a pair of pants that look close to what you want me to wear? Nope, I haven't seen those." Brad said to Maisha.
"Boy, you have the messiest closet I've seen in a long time. No offense or anything. Oh, look suspenders! These will go so well with my party outfit." Maisha said holding out some red suspenders that would match with her white and cherry skirt for the party.
"I thought we were looking for clothes for me, not you." Brad reminded her.
"So? These are cute and probably are too small for you." Maisha retorted.
"So I should have them back."
"You'll have to catch me first." Maisha ran around the room and tripped over a bunch of sports equipment on the floor. Brad took the suspenders from her and helped her up.
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Jenny zoomed into her house.
"Mom, I'm back. Is Maisha her yet?" she yelled as she ran to her room and stopped in shock at the site of the same guy she had kicked out of her yard the week before.
"Why are you in my room and where's my mom?" she asked him pulling out her lasers.
"Now before you shoot anything, why don't you look out the window at your best friend's room." Fawnsworth told her grinning.
"No! What have you done with my mom?"
"Oh her. Well she's going to be in deeper trouble," he said pointing to a gagged and tied Professor Wakeman in the corner of the room, "If you don't do what I say."
"Ok what do you want?"
"Look out at your best friend's window and tell me if that doesn't look like your 'friends' are keeping something about their relationship from you." Fawnsworth pointed at Brad pulling Maisha off the floor and her handing him a pair of pants.
Jenny couldn't believe it.
"Maisha would have told me if she was going over there to his place. Plus they're friends too, right?"
"Already in doubt, Jenny? Well if you don't drink this, your 'mom' gets it." Fawnsworth told her holding a knife to Professor's throat and pointed to a gallon can.
"Okay! Don't hurt her?" Jenny took the can and drank it.
Fawnsworth burst into laughter and said, "Life isn't always what you see. You should remember that"
Everything in Jenny's world went black and she fell.