I havent been updating: I know. Im very sorry. I was thinking about discontinuing this story, but lo and behold; people actually like it!
Somebody actually emailed me wondering when I was updating. So here it is! Its not finished, but I decided that I should try and prove that the author of this fic didnt die in a car crash.
Chapter Four: Part four
Goslin took the flight of five sets of stairs smoothly due to her fit condition. She cursed under her breath. Why did SHUSH: Sciences have to be so damn far up?! She didnt bother to come up with answers, as there was no logical one. She knew that she was in for a telling off. If you added this to her bad grades, reckless habit, and massive attitude problem, stir well, and you had a incredible chance of being kicked out of SHUSH: Anything. She drowned herself in self- pity as she walked down the hallway to the office of the teacher who had called earlier. Come to think of it, she only knew where he worked due to Honkers dragging her up here for an experiment or two.
His door was that of a pink tint, and it was flung wide open, as if to say in some strange door-language, got you now. And he did. He had her. She felt suddenly incredibly vulnerable. She suppressed the urge to almost vomit as she walked through the taunting threshold. There he was, sitting in his chair, neatly placed behind his desk as he scowled at her in a haughty superior manner not foreign to her. His desk was full up to the brim with papers of assorted colors, all in disarray. The only neat, shiny thing in the room was the computer. She couldnt see the label, but she was sure it was a newer model. It stood drastically apart from everything else in the room. She was sure it was his pride and joy. She could almost see him kissing it before leaving work on any given day. Without warning, interrupting some ludicrous thought, he spoke.
AGoslin, have you heard the name Negaduck?
What was this? she wondered silently, some kind of joke? ASir, I am the daughter of Darkwing Duck. There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice, but she tried not to let it show to a dangerous degree.
AYes, I am well aware of who you are. You dont have to get smart with me. Im talking about a letter you received.
Goslin practiced the phrase over and over in her head, letter? What letter? How dare you!
To Be Continued with a vengeanceY
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Thanks,
Goslin
