A/N: This may be the worst story of my life but who gives a poop!
Disclaimer: I don't own Jimmy Neutron.
Chapter 2
Doll Problems
At lunch, Jimmy and Sheen sat down at a small lunch table waiting for Carl to finish talking to Ms. Fowl. Jimmy opend Sheen's present while they waited. It was a UltraLord doll that looked like Sheen just put one of his old ones in a random box.
"Uh, Thanks, Sheen" Jimmy said as he wrinkled his nose and pushed it aside.
"Its was my first UltraLord!" Sheen said as he picked up the box and kissed it. Just then Carl come up with a stack of books. He set them on the the table, then a crack some from his back.
"Ow! My back, I think I broke it!" He screamed, holding his lower back.
Jimmy picked up Carl's present and opened it too. He opened it and picked up the Llama doll. Carl pulled the exact one out. So now all three of them were holding a doll. Cindy walked past them a giggled.
"Look guys, Jimmy, Sheen, and Carl are playing with dolls!" Cindy laughed walking to her table. The room roared with laughter at the boys.
'THERE NOT DOLLS, THEY'RE ACTION FIGURES!" Sheen cried out in his defence.
"I think I'll just get back to class" Jimmy said, embarressed.
"O.K I'll be going in a minute!" Carl called back.
Jimmy walked in the class room and flopped in his chair. No one was there, not even Ms. Fowl. Cindy and Libby walked in the room and Cindy gave Jimmy a smirk.
"I've got some old doll clothes, if you want them" She laughed and gave Libby a high five.
"Would you just stop!" Jimmy shouted. "You're going to regret this one day, Cindy Vortex!"
Cindy stood there shocked, then began to laugh. She didn't seem scared or anything. It was no use, she will never stop! Jimmy thought.
A/N: THE END. No, just kidding. I'm working on the third chapter now. Hope you like it! R/R!