A/N: I wrote this due to the serious lack of 6teen fanstuff. I hope you like it!
Obviously I don't own 6teen because if I did this would be a real episode and not just a fan fic...
"Duuuuuudes" piped Jude, kicking his skateboard into his outstreched hands and flopping into his chair. "I am about to take Stick-its into a rad new direction!" The resident skate skid's five friends all glanced at the blonde, thrown off by this irregular new development. Wyatt stopped stirring his coffee, Nikki quirked her pierced eyesbrow with a skeptic expression on her face, Jonesy halted mid-sentence and unbelieveably Caitlin froze mid-text message.
"What is it Jude?" asked Jen with an unesy edge to her voice.
"Well," Began Jude -tilting his chair back on two legs-, " I've been thinking, being the manager of all the food –not to mention the sticks- is a pretty big job. If I hired another person to help at Stick-its think of how much more break time I'd ge-aaaaah!" with that Jude's chair slide across the food court floor droping the boy on his backside. "Oh maaaaaan…." He groaned from the tiled floor. Caitlin gave a little squeak of sympathy from inside the lemon and Jonesy chuckled, getting up from his chair to help his hapless friend up.
"Dude, Jude. You can't even manage your butt and a food court chair! How are you gonna manage an employee?" asked Jonesy, extending his hand.
"No man I've got this all figured out. I'm going to run an add in the paper and hold interviews and everything" explained Jude, grabbing Jonesy's hand and pulling himself up.
"But Jude!" started Jen, "how will you know who to hire? You've never interviewed anyone before. You've never even given a descent interview yourself!"
"Hey I got the Stick-its job didn't I?" retorted Jude. Jen's mouth closed in an expression like she was sucking on one of Caitlin's lemons. "Besides I'm an awesome judge of character." The skater beamed at his friends in his usual spaced out manner. "Anyways I gotta jet. I have'ta call the paper about my add before they close. Catch ya later dudes!" And with that he hopped on his skateboard and streaked off.
"This can't end well" observed Nikki as Jonesy sat back down in the chair beside her. Jen nodded solemly with her worried lemon-sucking expression on her face. Wyatt glanced back down at his rapidly cooling, half-stirred coffee.
"I'm going to need another cup…."