READ FIRST! I literally can not find any ideas of what they're going to do at Casper High at like midnight, so this is what I came up with. If you have any good ideas, PLEASE review them to me and I promise I will give you credit!
As the three teenagers walked out of the auditorium, Sam sighed with boredom.
"Well, now what? We raided a teacher's desk, played extreme dress-up, so now what do we do?" Tucker grabbed his stomach.
"Uh . . . I'm kind of hungry." Sam's neck snapped towards Tucker. She gave him a confused look.
"You're always hungry." She replied. They continued walking down the hallway. The moon's light shone through the windows, which lit up the hallway and rooms quite nicely; just good enough for them to see everything. Danny shoved his hands in his pockets.
"We could raid the cafeteria. That could be fun." Danny suggested. Sam shrugged her shoulders. Tucker did the same. They continued walking until they reached the lunch room, "Let's see how those lunch ladies really store the leftovers of lunch." Tucker's stomach growled.
"Quite frankly," he wined, "I don't care how they store their food. I just want to know where some food is. I'm freaking starving." Sam looked at Tucker again.
"You ate three slices of pizza before we left!" She cried. Tucker looked at Sam innocently.
"They were small slices." Danny grumbled.
"Who cares about pizza, let's just raid the kitchen!" Danny, Sam, and Tucker walked through a metal room complete with dozens of pots, pans, and serving trays. Danny looked around, and found a huge metal door, "Hey, check this out." Sam and Tucker quickly walked over to him. As what it seemed as the gates of heaven opening up to them, a beam of light slowly lit up the room. Danny looked closer and found the one thing Tucker desired . . . Food!
"FOOD!" Tucker cried, "Sweet glorious food!" He literally almost dove into the giant refrigerator. He grabbed a slice of deli ham and a stick of butter. He shoved that ham down his throat so fast that it frightened pigs across the country. He soon started to unwrap the butter wrapper. Sam gagged.
"Tucker are you seriously going to do that? Are you that desperate to eat something?" Sam said disgusted. Tucker got one foot from Sam's face and took the biggest bite out of that stick of butter. Sam wanted the vomit right then and there. Tucker threw the stick of butter and said.
"Okay, let's get out of here." Sam and Danny just stared at Tucker for a minute, and then began to move. Just then, a little light bulb shone above Sam's head.
"I have an idea!" She squealed! Danny and Tucker looked at each other, and then back at Sam.
"What is it?" They said in unison. Sam grabbed their arms and started running. She ran until she saw a door with a sign that had a stick figure with a dress on.
"Oh no," Tucker said, "Oh no no no, and uh . . . NO! I am NOT going into the girls' locker room!" Danny chuckled.
"Oh come on Tucker. What are you afraid of; some lockers and a mirror?" Sam opened the door and turned on the light, which luckily worked. There were a ton of lockers all in a bunch of rows. Sam walked around. She seemed like she was looking for something, "Sam," Danny said, "What are we in here for?" he asked.
"Oh, you'll see." Sam said across the room, "Aha! Found it!" she said. Tucker and Danny ran over to where Sam was standing in front of what seemed to be a normal locker.
"Sam," Danny said, "That's a locker." Tucker looked confused at Sam.
"Not just any locker. It's Paulina's locker! Let's raid it and find out what skeletons she keeps in her locker." Sam wanted to laugh maniacally, but she'd sound weird.
"How are we going to get in her locker?" Tucker asked. Sam began to fiddle with the lock. She'd twist it in random ways.
"A little of this . . . a little of that . . . and . . ." she banged on the locker three times, "Presto!" The locker opened automatically. Danny and Tucker were amazed that Sam could do that. Right now, they were just concerned about what was in Paulina's locker. A couple minutes through the locker, and all they found were the normal things: Make-up, a brush, deodorant, and some hair accessories. None of them knew what they were about to see actually was done.
"Oh," Sam said, "Looky here! Paulina's got herself a tiny little stash in here." She pulled out a box of tissues and a bra, "Paulina's just like a teddy bear . . . stuffed." Danny and Tucker looked disgusted.
"So all this time she stuffed her bra?" Danny said.
"Yeah," Tucker said drastically, "and we actually liked her." Sam smacked her forehead.
"You guys are honestly the weirdest guys I have ever met." She sighed.
"We love you too." Tucker said.
About a half and hour later, they found themselves in the gym. Because of the huge windows near the ceiling and the full moon outside, you could see perfectly in there. At first the three didn't know what to do, but they decided to look in the cheerleading closet. Since cheerleading was a big sport at Casper High, there was a whole closet dedicated to their stuff. There were pictures of previous squads, mats for practice, extra uniforms and pom-poms, and a first aid kit. Danny began to look at the previous squads. He'd heard that about seven years ago, they had a different cheer coach than what they have now. He wanted to know who she was. He looked at some pictures. Okay, still the same coach, he thought, until he came to a picture nearly ten years old. His jaw dropped.
"My god. You guys have to see this." He motioned for them to come see the picture, "Look at the cheerleading coach from ten years ago." Sam crossed her arms.
"Why would I care about who the cheerleading coach was ten years ago?" She said annoyed.
"You'd care if it was MR. LANCER!" Tucker shouted as he pointed to the picture of their teacher. He wore a red cheer uniform and stood next to the rest of the squad. Sam shook her head in disbelief.
"Mr. Lancer is a sick, sick man." She said softly.
"You're telling me." Danny laughed.
Well, those are all my current ideas served in one chapter. I hope you enjoyed them and please review!!