Alrighty we're on our next story! Exciting 'eh? ...Sure. You totally didn't mean that. I can tell by the way you're just staring at the computer right now. Okay I'm sorry.

Fox: Let's get on with it...

Oh! Right. Almost forgot.

Fox: How could you forget? You're the one writing. Sheesh.

Sorry?

Fox: Okay I'm doing this now. Ready for the next story?

But how come I-

Fox: SHH! Okay, here we go. Chaper one!

Chapter 1.

This all starts in the Smasher Highschool. Only about twenty minutes until they can leave. Falco and Fox were sitting in French class, waiting for their teacher to stop talking...

Falco leaned over in his chair. "Psst, Fox." He whispered to Fox, who was seated to his left. "Psst!"

Fox tilted his head to the side, to pretend he was listening to the teacher while Falco was talking. "What?" He whispered.

"Hand this to Peach," he said, shoving a crumpled piece of paper in Fox's hand.

"Falco?" The teacher put down his pointer stick on the chalkboard. "Is talking to your neighbor more important then learning french?" He crossed his arms.

Falco sat up in his chair. "Umm, no?" He said quietly.

"Were you listening?" The teacher asked.

"Of course I was listening!" Falco answered.

"Okay then which of the words on the board fits in the sentance?" The teacher looked at the board, then looked back at Falco.

Falco read the board. Then paused for a moment, since he had no idea what the answer was. "Umm..." He decided to guess randomly. "Uh, canard...?" He said quietly.

The teacher sighed loudly. "No Falco, you can't drink a duck."

Suddenly the school bell rang and everybody packed up their things, and headed out the door.

"Whew! That was a close one..." Falco said to Fox. Fox swung his backpack over his shoulder, "yeah..."

The two walked outside and got on the bus. Falco ran straight to the back and sat down. He patted the seat next to him, signaling Fox to sit down.

"So we're still going to the store later on?" Fox asked, sitting down.

Falco moved his backpack out of the way, and set it on his legs. "Yeah I guess. Who's coming with us?" He asked.

Fox wondered. "Well we can bring Roy, he has the shopping list."

"Yeah okay." Falco agreed. "Oh, Link might want to come."

"And if we bring Link, we'll have to bring Marth too." Fox counted. "So that's me, you, Link, Roy, and Marth."

"That's five people... who else?" Falco asked.

Fox thought for a moment. "Maybe Kirby will want to go?"

"Kirby would want to go anywhere." Falco added.

"Well, we can bring them then!" Fox smiled.

"Perfect!" Falco shook hands with Fox playfully.