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I would like to apologize in advance for what happens in this chapter.
CHAPTER THREE: PRANKS
The next morning, the Dragon Rangers, as they had chosen to call themselves, enrolled at Reef Side High. Afetr the registration process, the group stepped out into the hall. Ian surveyed the area with a critical eye, taking note of all the seperate cliques. "Typical Hell." he snorted. Dave looked form the other students to his bro, and shrugged. "Eh, whatever floasts yer bath tub, mon ami." he said as he began to walk off. "Doesn't he mean boat?" Derak asked confusedly. Anthony shook his head. "Nah, he seriously maens bath tub. Or did you forget that particular incident?" Anthony asked as he check the crowd for any girls worth dating. The incident he was refering to was when they had stolen all the bath tubs out of an apartment complex and raced them down the river, only to have Justin blow em up with a bunch of M classics, to avoid them getting arrested for theft. Instead, they had been arrested for theft AND destruction of property. Let's put it this way: when their parents got through with them, it was like they were under house arrest. That was in the sixth grade. And they'd been at it ever since.
"I'm trying to forget that one, I couldn't sit down for a week." Justin grumbled as the bell rang. "Crap. First day and we're already late." Dave said. They all looked at Anthony. "The usual?" Justin asked. Anthony nodded as they proceeded to first period science, not knowing what that bastard Fate was planning for them today. As they walked in, Dave stood stock still, spun on his heel and tried to leave. "Hold it." a very familiar male voice said. Ian looked down at his schedule, and noticed for the first time who the teacher was. Dr. Tommy Oliver. This just kept getting better and better. "Would you care to tell me why you were late?" Dr. Oliver asked, well actually more demanded. "No, but seeing as you won't leave me alone until I do, I got stopped by the school police officer, and had to take a breathilizer. Happy?" Dave snorted out. The class began to crack up, only to be silenced by a low hissing sound. Every one at the front of the room quickly scooted away from Ian. "What?" he said annoyed. Then, relizing what had just happened, he mouthed out an 'oh' and began to blush crimson. "Just take your seats." Dr. Oliver said tiredly, not wanting to go through this this early in the morning. He'd get them later during detention. As they went ot take their seats, our good doctor decided to assign them seats, so they would stay out of trouble. "Dave, sit next to Kira." Justin smirked as he saw the looks Trent and Conner were giving Dave. This was gonna get interesting. "Justin, sit next to Trent." Justins smirk vanished instantly. Oh, this was gonna suck. "Ian, sit in the back. Derak, sit next to Ethan, and Anthony, sit next to Conner." Dave could've sworn he saw sparks flying between the eyes of the two lead rangers.
As soon as everyone was situated, Dr. Oliver began his lecture. "Now if would turn in your books to page..." Dave zoned at this point. Instead, he opened his binder, and began to draw. Kira noticed he kept glancing over at her, so she peeked over his shoulder, to see a perfect drawing of her slouching over her desk, trying hard not to fall asleep. Dave looked up to see Kira's deep brown eyes locked into his own vibrant emerald green orbs, and quickly scrawled a note and slipped it to her under the table. Kira opened it, read it, and nodded.
Meanwhile, at Ethan's table, the tricera ranger was engaged in a furious online battle with Derak, trying to prove that he was better at video games. So far, the pair had torn through most of Ethan's favorite games, tieing each time. It was bloody annoying! "You're goin down this time!" he hissed at Derak, only to have Derak mutter something inaudible. "What?" Ethan hissed. "I said 'yeah, that what's you said about super space monkey pinball.'" Derak hissed back, clearly enjoying himself, even if his reputation as the number one gamer was at stake.
At Conner's table, the tyranno ranger was glaring at Dave, who was whispering something to Kira. And by the look on her face, she was quite interested whatever he was saying. With a roll of his eyes, Anthony formed a small bolt of energy, and fired it at the hem of Conner's jacket. If it worked, the fire alarm would go off, and Conner would be pissed at him instead of Dave. Curse his sense of comradery.
As this was all happening, in the back of the class, Ian was trying to hold back a bowel shaking fart. If he failed..well, use your imagination. Let's put it this way: most of the class would never speak to him again. Wait, that could be a good thing. But wait, then there was the gossip chain. Damned if he did and damned if he didn't.
And finally, at Trent's table, the white drago ranger was trying to get Justin to stop his annoying humming. "Stop!" Treent whispered, trying to concentrate on what Dr. Oliver was saying about the late cretacious period. Justin's only response was to hum louder, effectively disrupting the lesson. "Mr. Whilder, is there something you would like to share with the class?" Dr. Oliver asked. Justin nodded, cleared his throat, and stood up. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ian let the loudest fatr imaginable loose on the world. Dave immediatly whipped out a lighter, and lit it. BOOM! Now half the class was covered in black soot, as Anthony's little prank took effect, setting Conner's jacket ablaze. With a startled yell, he flung it off, setting off the sprinkler system in the process, whilst Justin sang the Anvil Chorus at top volume. "GET OUT!" Dr. Oliver yelled at the five. They obliged, and left like nothing happened. As soon as they left, the sprinklers stopped, and the fires went out. Wierd.
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