VOTE FOR CALVIN!
Chapter one
Hope you guys like this story. I would've updated this story on November, but I just thought of this story idea on Friday, May 5 which is today. Hope you like it!
One day, Calvin was walking in the hallway. Suddenly, he stopped. He was looking at a flyer about school president.
"President, huh?" Calvin said.
"I'm going to win!"
"No you're not." A voice said.
Calvin turned around and saw Mr. Spittle. Mr. Spittle is the school principal.
"Hi, Mr. Spittle." Calvin said nervously.
"Look, Calvin, you're not going to win because you're not going to run for president."
Calvin was sweating all over his face.
"Um…hey, aren't those doughnuts in front of your office door?" Calvin said quickly.
"Really?" Mr. Spittle said, running to his office door, but he stopped.
"Hey, wait a minute!" He said.
He saw Calvin running to the 2nd floor. Mr. Spittle followed Calvin.
"Calvin, when I find you, oh, you are in big trouble!"
Mr. Spittle ran past a trash can. Hey, I didn't know that the trash can had eyes! Wait a second. Calvin's head popped out of the trash can. He saw Mr. Spittle running back downstairs.
"Sucker!" Calvin said.
Then, he saw what was in the trash can.
Mostly filled with newspaper.
"Wow, the school never reads the school newspaper." Calvin said.
He got out of the trash can, and ran for his life. BAM! Calvin wasn't watching where he was going, and he ran into a locker by accident.
He got up, and saw Susie Derkins.
"Hi, Calvin." Susie said.
"What are you doing here, Dorkins?" Calvin asked.
"I'm running for school president. I just signed up." Susie explained.
Calvin saw a clipboard hanging behind Susie. It said CANIDATES FOR SCHOOL PRESIDENT 2006-2007. The kids who were running for president were Susie, Moe, "Bucky", the buck-toothed nerd, and Tommy Chestnut.
Calvin wanted to be president. If he was president, he could put vending machines in the school cafeteria, less homework, less school hours, and recess all day long! It was a six-year-old kid's dream com true.
Calvin got out his pencil from his pocket, and signed his name on the clipboard.
Susie laughed.
"You're running for president? Oh, please! You can't even write your R's right, so what makes you think that you want to be president?"
Calvin stepped on Susie's foot.
"Ow!" She said.
Susie held up her fist, and said, "You're in big trouble, mister."
Calvin sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Susie. Please forgi…OH MY GOD! IS THAT TOM CRUISE WALKING THIS WAY!"
"Now where. Where?" Susie said, turning around.
She didn't see a celebrity.
Then, she turned around the other direction, and saw Calvin running downstairs.
"GET BACK HERE!" She said.
RINNNNNNNG!
The bell rang. School was dismissed.
Calvin ran home from school.
Calvin opened the door to his home, and………KAPOW!
Hobbes torpedoed out the door, and pounced on Calvin.
Calvin landed on the floor hard. Calvin got up. Calvin was covered with dirt, head-to-toe. He glared at Hobbes.
"What is wrong with you, you maniacal feline! What'd you do that for!"
Hobbes got up, smiled, and said, "I just got a great big burst of energy."
"That's no excuse! I should slap you across the head for that!" Calvin said.
"Yeah, well I like to see you try." Hobbes said, sticking out his tongue.
Calvin jumped on Hobbes, and Hobbes bit Calvin as soon as Calvin jumped on him. They hit, they bit, the kicked, they…let's just skip the fight, shall we?
25 minutes later…
Calvin and Hobbes were clean, and Calvin told Hobbes all about running for school president.
"I see." Hobbes said.
"I was thinking that you should help." Calvin said.
Hobbes was beaming.
"Well, I'm honored." He said, shaking Calvin's hand.
"So does that mean you'll do it?" Calvin asked.
Hobbes smiled again.
"Sure, I'll do it." Hobbes said.
I know, it's a cliffhanger, but don't hate for leaving it like this. Please R&R to see what will happen next!