*Chapter 8 begins with a tired Maxine, two feet away from Max, who has just fallen asleep.*

Maxine: Phew, I need some, SUGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR! - and I own nothing. -

Timothy: Not so fast. Where do you think you're going?

Maxine: Like you don't know. It's Thursday. I always go to school on thursday, unless I'm so sick I admit it. If it's just snifles and a tummy ache, I'm goin. But since I'm feeling way above the weather, School day it is! -whispers- besides, it's not like we have any teachers.

Timothy: Ok, fine. I guess I'll go with you. -whispers.- Cecilea's skippin' school today, she went out with what she calls "the guys." -happy voice- I find them to be no-good idiots who play videogames at the arcade all day long.

Maxine: Like it makes much of a difference where she goes. No teachers, the principal's ... where? And there's no one to take attendance.

Timothy: Oh, there are a couple students who do take attendance. No one pays attention to them though. They kinda just wander around the halls themselves.

Maxine: Whaaa? I really wonder about the school we attend. Well, let's go.

Croquet: Yes, Should I drive you today, Ma'am? It looks like rain will be coming soon.

Maxine: Maybe on the way home, I guess. I should have something else for you to call me by then.

Croquet: O.o? Ma'am, I work for you, I have to call you "ma'am."

Maxine: Yes, but... k, if you wish.

Croquet: ^_____________________________________^ K.

Max: -still in sleep.- k, bye. woofles. mmm, cheese. croquet, Gorgonzola. Wine. Funny Buuuuny.

Maxine: O.o? Funny What?

Timothy: A childhood favorite of his, Funny Bunny. It's a mischievous pink little bunny that runs around and never gets caught. I never thoroughly followed. I ... don't see a need to.

-both outside two blocks from school, still talking about the pink rabbit.-

Maxine: Yeah, I don't like the idea of a pink rabbit hopping around. Anywhere. Pink rabbit, who's messed up idea-

Timothy: I understand.

Maxine: Wow, at school already.

Cecilea: The guys got rowdy and we were kicked out of the arcade.

Maxine: ... K, and where did you get that outfit?

cecilea: Waht outfit? I wear stuff like this when I skip school. I make sure Daddy dearest is too tired to notice. Good job getting him tired last night.

Maxine: ARgh!

Timothy: Don't mind her, she's always like that. Anyway, on to school. Where a certain Little sister will be attending all of her classes.

Cecelia: Ough! Do be quiet, Timothy!

Timothy: -laughing.- hm. ^___^

Yugi: Hey, Maxine! I've been waiting for you. Come walk with me.

Timothy: bye.

Maxine: -being dragged down the hall by Yugi.- Lemme go, shrimp!

Yugi: When we get there.

Maxine: Where's there?

Yugi: -stops abruptly.- here.

Maxine: How can "here" be "there" when "here"'s "here"?

Yugi: I was speaking in past tense.

Maxine: I thought it was future, but ok.

Yugi: Well, we're here, now, so.

Anzu: Well, well, well, look what we have here.

Maxine: K, so some chick's gone violently evil.

Anzu: Yes, and, wait, no! I don't want to be mean! But I see we've got a new cheerleader?

Maxine: Really? where? I don't see any.

Anzu: Look in the mirror.

Maxine: and how will that show me a cheerleader?

Anzu: Just do it!

Maxine: - does. - K, I only see me, wait a minute! You aren't saying I'm the cheerleader! I haven't even tried out.

Timothy: Hey, I followed just to see what was going on. What's going on?

Maxine: Apparently some psycho signed me up to audition for cheer team!

Timothy: Who?

Anzu: I did. Wouldn't she make such a ceeeuuuute cheerleader?

Timothy: ... What? Her? A cheerleader? What in good cheeze sauce glory possessed you to do that?

Anzu: What? I dunno, but ... aww, gh! Gimme a break! it's obvious that she needs some friends and we're willing to be-

Timothy: Save the friendship speech, a real friend wouldn't go behind someone's back just for their own advantage.

Anzu: ... wow, you're right, Maxine, I'm really really sorry, I

Maxine: ... Timothy, let's go to class. I'll decide how to deal with this later, when I've actually got some time on my hands.

Timothy: I like that idea.

-meanwhile, in class-

Cecelia: And I play ... hmm, wait, what am I doing, again? This is ... black jack? No, go fish, right?

Some dude: Yeah, Ce, man you're gettin' dumber by the day.

Timothy: What'll we do?

Maxine: ... I don't know, but there should be some law against that.

Timothy: What she did was wrong and underhanded. ... hmm, I wonder if she's been speaking to Max lately.

Maxine: ... why would she do that?

Timothy: Well, they are making an obviouse effort to make friends with you, even thoouhg they go about it all wrong.

Maxine: hmm, yeah.

Deep-voiced-dude: I think I know where they're coming from.

Maxine: Oh, my fudge! You're the dude who ate Yugi, and then spat him back out again!

DVD: I didn't eat Yugi!

Maxine: ... k, if you say so.

DVD: I say so, why don't you give them a chance?

Maxine: maybe when I'm no longer on the list of Cheer-leading hopefuls. Because I'm not hopeful.

DVD: K, well, I assume you're emphasising "Maybe" and "not." But I don't think you mean "Maybe not." Well, just so you know, I'm Yami. Keep giving them a chance in mind.

Maxine: ... k.

Yami: bye.

Timothy: Yeah, bye.

Maxine: Speaking of DVD's, I'll go buy one I really want.

Timothy: you'll need it tonight.

Maxine: ??? èh?

Timothy: That's about all I can tell you.

Maxine: K.

Cecelia: Woohoo! I made $5.00 today! Oh yeah! hee-hee! And have we got a surprise for you.

Timothy: ... I guess. We don't know all about it ourselves. We do, however, know that Pegasus invited people.

Maxine: K, well, that's nice. I can't wait.

Timothy: good, then we'll skip ahead?

maxine: Not yet, Ivy isn't here.

Ivy: hey, 'sup.

Maxine: Apparently Max has something planned tonight.

Ivy: Ohh, riiight, something. K.

Maxine: Are you coming as well?

Ivy: I dunno, am I?

Maxine: I should very much like for you to.

Seto: -calling Mokuba- Hey, Mokuba, find out what Pegasus is up to tonight.

Mokuba: It's that thing. You know, the one.

Seto: THAT ONE? I'm SO in heaven.

Maxine: What is he on?

Ivy: who knows.

Timothy: He's known to get a little psychotic.

Maxine: (E'r'body in the club get tipsy.) EeeAUGH! I don't even like that song!! Evil has entered my mind. Wash it out!

Ivy: ... If you're talking about the Tipsy song, all you have to do is think of a song you like.

Maxine: K. (set me free of my disease, ooh, yeah! 'cuz I've got a disease deep inside me, makes me feel uneasy, baby...) I feel better.

Ivy: Sooo, what're we doin' today?

Maxine: ... How's 'bout we... mess with someone?

Ivy: 'eh?

Maxine: I choose, Duke.

Ivy: ... k.

Maxine: Hey, duke. 'sup?

Duke: Wow, I'm not a dooface anymore. I feel special. ^_________________^ Not much, I've just got countless girls adrool all over me, it's getting quite messy, in all actuality.

Maxine: K. I see. -"accidentaly pushes cup of dice over."- oops, I'm such a klutz today, I'm sorry.

Duke: 'sok. I got it. -goes to get it. -

Maxine: -"accidentally bumps cards off Dukes table."-

Duke: 'Sok. I got that, too.

Maxine: k, I'm really sorry.

Mai: That chick's almost better than I am, and did I detect a hint of my voice in hers?

*chapter ends here. See what happens next.*

Maxine: Yeah, I'd like some reviewers over here, I'm gettin' a teence tired of not havin' any, If I have no reviewers, how can I thank them? I like taking the time to thank reviewers, and take suggestions. Those're fun.

Max: -still asleep.- yess, such fun. mmm, nite, nite.

Maxine: Oh, boy. well, 'till next time.