Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends- Part two

Previously… Mac and Bloo Kazoo meet the loves of their lives, Tessa and Honey Reynolds… now, what will happen the following day?

Mac viscously erased a problem from his math test. If his mom had just come home earlier from her job that night and his older brother, Terrance, would've stopped terrorizing him, maybe he wouldn't be struggling to figure out a stupid decimal place. He heard a cough and a piece of paper landed on his desk. He looked up to see Tessa quickly pick up her pencil. For a teacher's pet, she was pretty good at breaking rules. Mac straightened out the crumpled paper. It read:

Meet me after school. We can walk to Foster's together. Your best friend, Tessa. P.S. What do you think Bloo and Honey are up to?

Mac quickly scribbled a reply and tossed it. It said:

I don't know what they're up to. Hopefully, they're treating Mr. Heriman nicely. Your best friend, Mac. P.S. When you say "together" what do you mean?

Tessa read it and gave him a look. She wrote something and threw it at his head. It said:

You KNOW what I mean, Mac. You're really weird, you know that? Your best friend, Tessa. P.S. I personally hope they're throwing water bombs at Mr. Heriman.

Meanwhile back at Foster's…

Bloo and Honey really weren't up to no good. Being a gentleman, Bloo decided to introduce Honey to some of his friends (who I already described in the previous story.)

"Wilt, Coco, Eduardo, I'd like you to meet our newest friend, Honey," Bloo announced.

"Hey, Honey! Welcome to Foster's, the name's Wilt!" Wilt greeted happily.

"Hola, Honey! Mi nombre es Eduardo!" Eduardo said.

"Coco, coco! Coco co!" Coco clucked.

Honey gave a confused expression.

"Yeah, Coco says hello," Bloo translated, "You'll get used to it. So guys, what are you doing?"

Their grins faded.

"Well, we were actually trying to find out what to do," Wilt said.

"Si, we bored," Eduardo added.

"Coco…" Coco agreed.

Honey pondered for a moment, and then an idea popped up.

"Hey what about a game? Maybe spin-the-bottle?" she offered.

"Yeah! That's an awesome idea!" Wilt grinned.

"Muy buena idea!"

"Coco!"

"YES, YES, IT'S A PERFECT IDEA! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG I'VE BEEN WANTING TO PLAY THAT WITH YOU!" Bloo squealed, obviously excited.

The other four were staring at him strangely at this point.

"Since yesterday," Honey said blushing.

"How did you know?"

"You only met me yesterday, silly!"

Bloo blushed, "Oh, right… I knew that…"

The five friends got a bottle and sat in a circle. Then, they drew straws and Bloo was first. Extremely determined to get Honey, Bloo gently spun the bottle… it passed Wilt… then Eduardo… then Coco… and it slowed down on Honey (Hallelujah) … and landed back on Wilt. Bloo disgustedly looked up at Wilt, who was struggling to keep an optimistic attitude. Honey, who understood completely, said,

"Spin again Bloo, that's not exactly fair to kiss the same gender."

The next time it landed on Coco… Bloo was severely disappointed. Coco spun and it landed on Wilt. Wilt spun and it landed back on Coco. Then on Eduardo who was extremely scared when he spun it and it landed on Honey. She didn't get a huge kick out of it either. Bloo was, of course, very jealous. Then it was Honey's turn.

"I sure hope it doesn't land on Ed again…" she thought, shuddering at the very idea. It sure didn't though. Bloo got a wide grin as it slowed to a stop on him. Honey (happy it didn't stop on Eduardo,) grinned back. Glowing (no, literally, she glows when she's happy and turns pitch black when she's sad,) with joy, Honey leaned over… and then the beautifully romantic moment was ruined by none other than Mr. Heriman. Yes, yes, we all thank him for calling over the intercom; "Honeywell B. Reynolds, please report to my office at once."

Honey's ears drooped and she turned black. She got up and left. As the others waved good-bye, Bloo sunk down sadly…

"Oh well, at least she'll be back…" he thought.

Well, she came back within ten seconds in complete rage.

"I don't like him much," Honey finally sighed.

"What? What did 'Bugs' say?" Bloo asked.

"He tells me Tessa probably won't come back for me and that I'm very pretty and I just need to stay invisible if I don't want to be adopted."

"So? That's the nicest thing he's said, probably," Bloo replied.

"So? SO! The old rabbit's got a major crush on me!" Honey screamed.

It seemed like a record scratched.

"Mr. Heriman, but he's so old and you're so young!" Bloo said already confused, "He's so in order! He was worried about the picture frame out in the hallway that was one fourteenth of an inch crooked!"

"All I can say is that he's a creep. I guess I shouldn't care since I like another guy already-"

"REALLY! WHO IS IT!" Bloo squealed.

Honey blushed and stared at her feet and finally answered,

"Nobody in particular…"

TO BE CONTINUED…