Firstly:

Thank you to rockyrelay, blackmagic365, Saiya-Flame-Fairiy, and Captain Ammie for reviewing my chapter. FOR TWO WHOLE WEEKS, YOU FOUR WERE THE ONLY PEOPLE TO REVIEW! Lol Anyway, thank you so much. I dedicate chapter 6 for you four. ENJOY!

"WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE!" Principal Oxwood asked loudly.

'What does it look like ox-for-brains?' Will T. thought while Liz helped wipe the pudding off of his face.

When no one answered the principal's question, he asked equally as loud, "WHO STARTED THIS!"

Everyone just looked at each other, wanting to know the same exact thing. But then finally, Will S., stepped forward and told his principal calmly, "This was all an accident, Principal Oxwood," Normally, the look on Will S' face would have made Jack burst out laughing, but he knew better than to laugh in this sort of situation. "Joey accidentally hit me, and my food hit Elizabeth. She tried to turn to me and accidentally pushed Anamaria, who slipped and ran into Jack, who fell on top of Mitch." The hard look on the principal's face was enough to make Will S. scream like a little girl and run straight into the first locker he saw.

After Principal Oxwood was done giving Will the cold glare, he looked at everyone and said, "All of you are to clean this cafeteria from top to bottom. I will be back in about an hour and this cafeteria better be spotless. After it's clean in here, I will tell you about what your punishment will be. Is that understood?" When the only answers he got were mumbles, he asked again. Louder. "I said, IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!"

"Yes, sir." The students said altogether.

"Good. Now get to work." Then, he spun on his heel and left the cafeteria full of speechless teenagers. He was so angry that when he left, his toupee fell off, giving 150 students a nice glimpse of his shiny bald, head. (A/N: I've always wanted to see that happen. L.O.L)

"I may be new to this school, but deeply in love with it!"

"Shut up, Will." Will T. replied.

Ana and Liz both giggled as the other students got busy cleaning.

"What's so funny?" Will T. asked, confused.

Liz replied, "It's just awkward with you saying 'Shut-up, Will.' It sounds like you're talking to yourself.

Will T. smiled, "Yeah, if you think about it, it does sound a little funny."

Then, Jack said, "So terribly sorry to break up this… moment,"

"Shut up, Jack." Ana said.

He just smiled and continued, "Anyway, we have to do a certain thing that deals with washing and scrubbing. Does that ring any bells?"

Will T., Ana, and Liz looked at each other and then at Jack. "Shut up, Jack." They said in unison.

Jack smiled again, but then it faded. "Where's Will?"

Will T. looked confuse, "I'm right here, Jack. Are you feeling okay?"

"Yes, I'm okay, Will. And I wasn't talking about you, genius. I was talking about motor-mouth-talk-nonstop-drives-me-outta-my-mind-Will."

Elizabeth smiled. "It looks like he won't be pestering us anymore. Look." She said, pointing in the direction of the garbage cans.

They all looked, and smiled at the scene they saw before them. Leaning up against the wall, was their classmate, Will Smith, flirting with Amy Reynolds, a gothic chick, and he was bragging to the school's football team and mascot.

"Good. I'm glad he's gone." Will T. said, "He stole my mind, he stole my name, and he was probably going to steal my girlfriend! That little talk-too-much-steals-my-things-annoying-little-slime sickle."

The others just smiled and got to their cleaning, all relieved that they could now live normally again. But little did they know, that Will Smith wasn't done with them just yet. He's only begun.

A/N: I would like to apologize for the delay of this chapter. I was actually planning on putting this up two weeks ago but the computer has serious virus issues! AAAGGGHHH! Anyway, I may just have to use my dad's laptop for a little while. Oh yeah, the delay was not only the computer's fault; but it was mine as well. Ever since I got my new Pirates of the Caribbean CD, I've been listening to it like a million times every day, and plus, I've been busy drawing the POTC characters to decorate my room. Well, I just wanted to tell you that. See you later, ya scallywags!