The Trip to the Future
Okay, I am back and here is the new chapter and also this is Kuki/ Wally all the way!
Chapter 7: When Preps Attack
"What happened?", "Who did this?", and "I am so totally upset!" were the words that came from the popular people AKA the preps.
Prep:
Petite
Revolting
Empty-headed
Person
Wally (the young one) just stood there, staring as the preps yelled and argued.
"I know who did this, it was the geeks!" one girl screamed, a girl wearing a pink skirt and pink spandex pants.
"No, it was the skaters! This is their style!" another girl yelled, wearing an ugly bright pink hoodie with black spandex pants.
"It was the goths!"
"It was the jocks!"
"It was my math teacher!"
All of these and more stupid accusations came from the preps, but only the third one was right, as it was two Goths that redecorated their Rainbow Monkeyz. However, no one knew that.
"I know!" cried a prep, who was behind another prep and so short that Wally couldn't see her. "It was Wallabee - Numbuh 4 froze- Beetles! That idiot was seen hanging with that goth Chelsea and his dumb jock friends and he ditched us!"
This prep was probably the smartest one. She had a 48 average, which made her the intelligent prep indeed.
The angry mob agreed in frustration. They exclaimed, "Get Wallabee!"
Meanwhile, Wallabee, Chelsea, Nigel, Abby, and Hoagie were treading back to Numbuh 4. Chelsea saw the mad crowd and grinned maniacally for a few moments, but as she was within 3 feet of the preps, her face became blank again.
"There he is!" cried the prep with black spandex pants. The crowd rushed to Wallabee and surrounded him.
"Hi Wolly," said a prep in a false sweet voice.
"Uh hi," Wallabee replied. Numbuh 4 watched from behind.
"Did you have anything to do with this?" she said, holding a Rainbow Monkeyz up to show him.
"Well…" Wallabee began but as he saw the sad look on Chelsea's face, he lied. "I did not have anything to do with this."
"Liar!" shouted a girl.
"Fiend!" shouted another.
"I broke a nail!" the girl with pink spandex pants yelled. Numbuh 4 stared.
"I seriously didn't do anything," Wallabee insisted.
"Well, then your gothic loser friend did!" cried the short prep. "Get him!" Wallabee and his pals ran as the preps chased him. Numbuh 4 caught up with his older version friends and the older version of himself.
"Now what?" Numbuh 4 whispered. "Those girls are vicious but they're as dumb as me!"
"I know," agreed Wallabee. "Wait… if you're dumb in the past, that means that I'm-"
"You'll never get away Wolly!" screeched the angry preps.
"Guys, I have a plan," Nigel gasped, running for his life, "get into the change rooms, where others are changing. The girls can't get you there Numbuh 4444!"
"Good idea," commented Hoagie.
"And what about us?" Abby questioned. "Those girls will kill us if we go into the girl's change room!"
"Well get in there and then get out the window, we'll do the same and we'll meet you outside!" commanded Nigel. They agreed and ran into their change rooms as Numbuh 4 ran to the back of the change rooms, waiting for the others.
Chelsea and Abby ran into the empty change room. Chelsea stood on a garbage can that Abby was holding and she busted the window. The glass popped out onto the grass and Chelsea climbed out. Abby climbed out as the first prep entered the room. They stood on the grass as Nigel came out, followed by Hoagie (with some difficulty) and then Wallabee.
"That was close," stated Numbuh 4.
"You're telling me," Abby said. "C'mon, let's go, the preps are dumb, but they'll come soon." The kid and teens ran away to the school, leaving the preps behind.
Lol, the chapter is done. All the preps in my school wear spandex and hoodies, so it's based on them. Hope ya liked it!