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Chapter Ten: The Consequences of Ditching
Where the hell are they? ... Katie paced in a circle by a bench located under the roller coaster. It had only taken 21 rides on the coaster to get her sick.
"Wait here for me!" She had exclaimed in a hurry before sickly racing off to the bathrooms. Ugh... that had NOT been a pleasant experience!!
Now, she had returned, and of course. They had deserted her. Ugh! Of course, she just had to volunteer to travel the park with the unreliable ones! It had to be her, of all people!
"I swear, Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham... you will pay..." She muttered under her breath to no one.
"Talking to yourself, are we?" A guy's voice laughed behind her. She whirled around into a fighting stance- ready to kick anybody's ass right now. Boy was she mad...
She found herself facing a guy around her age- with spiked green hair and wearing the Disneyland worker's uniform, his tag reading Greg. He was standing alongside a girl, whose tag named Reggie. ((A/N, sorry gooniesfreak about not putting you in earlier! I didn't have much of a description to go on, but just so you know, Reggie's you!)) She seemed pretty young to be working there, but somewhatly matched Greg with the tips of her hair dyed purple.
"No. I am talking to the essence memory of two evil guys who were supposed to be waiting for me, but left." Katie replied, smiling. Greg and Reggie echoed the gesture.
"Oh believe me," Reggie stated, punching Greg lightly and glaring at him. "I know what that's like. Want us to help find them? We're supposed to be on garbage duty after we killed one of the food stands- but its mad boring."
"Yeah. Our uncle is the only reason we still work here. He's a something head of something, and wants his little niece and nephew to work here no matter how much we hate it. We don't even get to go on any rides!" Greg exclaimed as the trio walked, Katie's eyes scanning like a hawk for Zack and Freddy.
"Oh believe- me and my band have had horrible experience with uncles lately. You two wouldn't believe... Hey, are you twins or something?" She asked inquisitively. The two looked at each other and laughed.
"Do we really look like twins? Eww... I don't want to look like you, Reg!" Greg exclaimed with a grimace.
Reg glared, but laughed. "No... we're cousins. My mom, his mom, and our uncle are the siblings of connection here. I couldn't possibly imagine being a direct relative of him. Eee..." She shuddered.
"What exactly are we looking for here?" Greg asked, following Katie's eyes into the crowd.
"Well, other than the fact that they are both annoying and evil, Frederick Dearest has blonde porcupine hair and a, what he calls, punk look. And Zackary Darling has too-long dark hair and goes for the more old school radical punk look. In other words, they're annoying and evil." Katie described. The cousins' mouths formed o's in understanding.
Just then, Katie swore she saw a light bulb go off in between both of their minds- because their eyes grew wide and they looked at each other and nodded.
"We may not be twins but we still have that ESPN thing!" Reggie laughed. Greg rolled his eyes and coughed something that sounded a lot like coughposercough and the two faced Katie.
"There is..." Greg gleamed, "Something we have always wanted to do. Mind you, it would cause Dearest and Darling here some hard embarrassment."
Katie glared with excitement as she felt the anticipation boiling up. "Let's hear it..."
()!#$%&()
"Greg. Reggie. What are you two doing here?" The old man guarding the door asked, nodding. Katie prayed that this would work- then she would finally be even with those two for good!! Muahaha...
"Relax, Keith." Greg stated, putting an arm around the uncomfortable hefty man. "Uncle Todd here just has an announcement he wants us to put over the intercom. Here's the form."
With that, Reggie handed him the carefully forged document from "Uncle Todd". Katie smiled silently from behind Reggie. Maybe Zack and Freddy had some use after all- she had learned their forging methods and used them wisely...
Keith, pulling himself out from under Greg, inspected it carefully and sighed.
"Fine. Now go. And who's she?" He grumbled, pointing to Katie, making her heart pang a bit.
"I'm Kathryn LaRonde." She said, smiling and talking in a light British accent. "My father is Sir LaRonde. Perhaps you've heard of him? No? Well... our family is visiting California on a vacation- taking pictures for one of the Lords. Todd Rider has been hosting our family around and Regina and Gregory here have been kind enough to give me a chaperoned tour of the Disney facilities.
"I must say- it's quite a lovely place! But it's made so much safer with brave guards like you, helping out around. I send you my humble gratitude for putting your... uh, life on the line? Have a nice day, kind sir..."
She shook his hand with a cheesy smile and following Reggie and Greg through the unlocked door- leaving a happy, honored-looking Keith back to his post...
"Katie- you are brilliant!" Reggie laughed as they walked over to the intercom.
"That's bloody brilliant," Katie smiled. Greg shook his head in disbelief as he locked the door.
"Maybe this will be enough to get us fired, Reg..." He said hopefully walking over to the intercom.
"Hopefully..." She seconded, looking dazed out the window onto the litter-filled hedges and passing crowd.
"You two are the greatest..." Katie smiled. It's too bad they can't be in the band... she thought. That was when she grinned evilly- as Greg pressed the button to speak. Immediately, his serious-sounding voice was heard over the soft music that always plays...
()!#$%&()
On the other side of the park, Freddy and Zack were just walking back to the bench where Katie had told them to wait- both with corn dogs, ice cream cones, and packets of catsup.
"Hey- where's Katie?" Zack asked, looking around.
"Man... that line was long! She probably thinks we ditched her!" Freddy noted.
Zack shrugged. "She can't have gotten too far. I mean- what's the worse she can do? Page us over the intercom?"
That was when they heard it through the speakers set all over that usually play soft California-themed music. What they heard made them drop all of their food.
"Attention please, attention please. We have two missing boys that must be located. We are looking for two boys- one has blonde, spiked hair that looks too much like a porcupine is wearing wannabe-punk styled clothes.
"The other desperately needs a hair cut and looks like he's stuck in the 80's rock era and even though it looks cool he's still a loser for ditching people. They answer to Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham. I repeat- Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham.
"If you are wearing a similar style of clothing- don't worry, it's cool on you. It just looks horrible on people who ditch innocent, throwing-up girls. I repeat- that is Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham. If you see either of these two boys, please send them to the sun- fountain near the main gate immediately. Thank you and have a nice day!"
()!#$%&()
"Katie. You got us kicked out of the park!! Way to go!!! Yay! Now we can't go on any more rides!!!" Dewey ranted, as Katie winced. The entire band was standing outside of the ticket lines, ready to go to the parking lots.
"Hey- they could have waited to get food until I got back! It's not my fault!" Katie argued, gaining icy glares from Freddy and Zack.
"Oh lay off her, Dewey!" Summer grinned. "You have to admit... that was pretty funny!"
"No!" Zack growled.
Freddy finished. "It wasn't!"
"And then my group came and took you guys to the fountain with everyone staring at you all the way!" Leonard laughed. Katie smirked.
As the group continued bashing Freddy and Zack humorously- Katie saw Reggie and Greg being lead out to a car by, she guessed, their furious Uncle Todd. They sighted her and smiled- giving her thumbs up signs and nodding. Katie smiled back. Well... at least her efforts weren't too badly ignored...
((Okay. Pathetic I know. But I'm running out of ideas! You guys have to help me! Any suggestions? Anyone?))
Chapter Ten: The Consequences of Ditching
Where the hell are they? ... Katie paced in a circle by a bench located under the roller coaster. It had only taken 21 rides on the coaster to get her sick.
"Wait here for me!" She had exclaimed in a hurry before sickly racing off to the bathrooms. Ugh... that had NOT been a pleasant experience!!
Now, she had returned, and of course. They had deserted her. Ugh! Of course, she just had to volunteer to travel the park with the unreliable ones! It had to be her, of all people!
"I swear, Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham... you will pay..." She muttered under her breath to no one.
"Talking to yourself, are we?" A guy's voice laughed behind her. She whirled around into a fighting stance- ready to kick anybody's ass right now. Boy was she mad...
She found herself facing a guy around her age- with spiked green hair and wearing the Disneyland worker's uniform, his tag reading Greg. He was standing alongside a girl, whose tag named Reggie. ((A/N, sorry gooniesfreak about not putting you in earlier! I didn't have much of a description to go on, but just so you know, Reggie's you!)) She seemed pretty young to be working there, but somewhatly matched Greg with the tips of her hair dyed purple.
"No. I am talking to the essence memory of two evil guys who were supposed to be waiting for me, but left." Katie replied, smiling. Greg and Reggie echoed the gesture.
"Oh believe me," Reggie stated, punching Greg lightly and glaring at him. "I know what that's like. Want us to help find them? We're supposed to be on garbage duty after we killed one of the food stands- but its mad boring."
"Yeah. Our uncle is the only reason we still work here. He's a something head of something, and wants his little niece and nephew to work here no matter how much we hate it. We don't even get to go on any rides!" Greg exclaimed as the trio walked, Katie's eyes scanning like a hawk for Zack and Freddy.
"Oh believe- me and my band have had horrible experience with uncles lately. You two wouldn't believe... Hey, are you twins or something?" She asked inquisitively. The two looked at each other and laughed.
"Do we really look like twins? Eww... I don't want to look like you, Reg!" Greg exclaimed with a grimace.
Reg glared, but laughed. "No... we're cousins. My mom, his mom, and our uncle are the siblings of connection here. I couldn't possibly imagine being a direct relative of him. Eee..." She shuddered.
"What exactly are we looking for here?" Greg asked, following Katie's eyes into the crowd.
"Well, other than the fact that they are both annoying and evil, Frederick Dearest has blonde porcupine hair and a, what he calls, punk look. And Zackary Darling has too-long dark hair and goes for the more old school radical punk look. In other words, they're annoying and evil." Katie described. The cousins' mouths formed o's in understanding.
Just then, Katie swore she saw a light bulb go off in between both of their minds- because their eyes grew wide and they looked at each other and nodded.
"We may not be twins but we still have that ESPN thing!" Reggie laughed. Greg rolled his eyes and coughed something that sounded a lot like coughposercough and the two faced Katie.
"There is..." Greg gleamed, "Something we have always wanted to do. Mind you, it would cause Dearest and Darling here some hard embarrassment."
Katie glared with excitement as she felt the anticipation boiling up. "Let's hear it..."
()!#$%&()
"Greg. Reggie. What are you two doing here?" The old man guarding the door asked, nodding. Katie prayed that this would work- then she would finally be even with those two for good!! Muahaha...
"Relax, Keith." Greg stated, putting an arm around the uncomfortable hefty man. "Uncle Todd here just has an announcement he wants us to put over the intercom. Here's the form."
With that, Reggie handed him the carefully forged document from "Uncle Todd". Katie smiled silently from behind Reggie. Maybe Zack and Freddy had some use after all- she had learned their forging methods and used them wisely...
Keith, pulling himself out from under Greg, inspected it carefully and sighed.
"Fine. Now go. And who's she?" He grumbled, pointing to Katie, making her heart pang a bit.
"I'm Kathryn LaRonde." She said, smiling and talking in a light British accent. "My father is Sir LaRonde. Perhaps you've heard of him? No? Well... our family is visiting California on a vacation- taking pictures for one of the Lords. Todd Rider has been hosting our family around and Regina and Gregory here have been kind enough to give me a chaperoned tour of the Disney facilities.
"I must say- it's quite a lovely place! But it's made so much safer with brave guards like you, helping out around. I send you my humble gratitude for putting your... uh, life on the line? Have a nice day, kind sir..."
She shook his hand with a cheesy smile and following Reggie and Greg through the unlocked door- leaving a happy, honored-looking Keith back to his post...
"Katie- you are brilliant!" Reggie laughed as they walked over to the intercom.
"That's bloody brilliant," Katie smiled. Greg shook his head in disbelief as he locked the door.
"Maybe this will be enough to get us fired, Reg..." He said hopefully walking over to the intercom.
"Hopefully..." She seconded, looking dazed out the window onto the litter-filled hedges and passing crowd.
"You two are the greatest..." Katie smiled. It's too bad they can't be in the band... she thought. That was when she grinned evilly- as Greg pressed the button to speak. Immediately, his serious-sounding voice was heard over the soft music that always plays...
()!#$%&()
On the other side of the park, Freddy and Zack were just walking back to the bench where Katie had told them to wait- both with corn dogs, ice cream cones, and packets of catsup.
"Hey- where's Katie?" Zack asked, looking around.
"Man... that line was long! She probably thinks we ditched her!" Freddy noted.
Zack shrugged. "She can't have gotten too far. I mean- what's the worse she can do? Page us over the intercom?"
That was when they heard it through the speakers set all over that usually play soft California-themed music. What they heard made them drop all of their food.
"Attention please, attention please. We have two missing boys that must be located. We are looking for two boys- one has blonde, spiked hair that looks too much like a porcupine is wearing wannabe-punk styled clothes.
"The other desperately needs a hair cut and looks like he's stuck in the 80's rock era and even though it looks cool he's still a loser for ditching people. They answer to Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham. I repeat- Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham.
"If you are wearing a similar style of clothing- don't worry, it's cool on you. It just looks horrible on people who ditch innocent, throwing-up girls. I repeat- that is Frederick Ian Jones and Zackary Logan Mooneyham. If you see either of these two boys, please send them to the sun- fountain near the main gate immediately. Thank you and have a nice day!"
()!#$%&()
"Katie. You got us kicked out of the park!! Way to go!!! Yay! Now we can't go on any more rides!!!" Dewey ranted, as Katie winced. The entire band was standing outside of the ticket lines, ready to go to the parking lots.
"Hey- they could have waited to get food until I got back! It's not my fault!" Katie argued, gaining icy glares from Freddy and Zack.
"Oh lay off her, Dewey!" Summer grinned. "You have to admit... that was pretty funny!"
"No!" Zack growled.
Freddy finished. "It wasn't!"
"And then my group came and took you guys to the fountain with everyone staring at you all the way!" Leonard laughed. Katie smirked.
As the group continued bashing Freddy and Zack humorously- Katie saw Reggie and Greg being lead out to a car by, she guessed, their furious Uncle Todd. They sighted her and smiled- giving her thumbs up signs and nodding. Katie smiled back. Well... at least her efforts weren't too badly ignored...
((Okay. Pathetic I know. But I'm running out of ideas! You guys have to help me! Any suggestions? Anyone?))