Spongebob's Final Exam
A/N: Where we last saw Spongebob, Patrick, and Sandy, it was really late, and the gang decide to end their day at the Krusty Krab. During that time, Sponge and Sandy start to have a real but slight there's only one day of practice left, and Spongebob will face 3 of the hardest tests created by Sandy (and partly Patrick). How will this end up? Let's find out now...
Warning: OoC may appear
Chapter 8: Day 6-Final Tests Pt. 1
It's 6:00 a.m, and Spongebob was still sound asleep. But then Patrick and Sandy barged in the pineapple with blow horns.
"Wake up, Spongebob!! You have only today to practice your skills, and we're still barely finished!" Sandy yelled.
"We're gonna miss breakfast if you're not up soon!" Patrick yelled.
"Patrick, it's 6 a.m." Sandy noted.
"Yeah, but the diner has this early bird breakfast special where they only serve breakfast until 6:30!" Patrick explained.
"Please, Patrick. Tell me more," Sandy said sarcastically.
"You see, if you try the eggs, they taste like they came instantly from the frying pan...Spongebob's still asleep," Patrick said pointing at the bed.
"Are you kidding me?! Come on, Spongebob! Wake up!" Sandy yelled.
Still no response.
"Alright Patrick, it's your turn," Sandy ordered.
"You mean I could do that now? Sweet!" Patrick cheered.
(Moments later)
"DOGPILE ON SPONGEBOB!!!" Patrick yelled as he jumped on the bed, but he hit something hard.
"I meant that you could wake him up," Sandy said.
"Oww!! Spongebob doesn't feel this hard," Patrick was confused by what Patrick said and then she removed the sheets...only to find out that it wasn't Spongebob under the sheets, but a iron block on the bed (the same one on his hat).
"What the heck...?" Sandy asked.
"(Laughs)!! You have to wake up earlier to wake me up for this," Spongebob said and continued laughing.
"But what's earlier than 6 a.m.?" Patrick asked.
"So does this mean that your ready for your final test?" Sandy asked.
"I'M REAAAADY!!!!" he replied as loud as he can.
(But later)
"I am not ready for this. Cone challenges are the parts where I mainly fail in...if I pass that first turn," Spongebob said nervously.
"Which is definatly the reason why we are doing these challenges now," Sandy explained.
"I don't know about this," Spongebob said still worried.
"Come on, Spongebob! This portion of the test is only the big review of what we've learned...only with cones," Sandy explained.
"That's the problem!" Spongebob yelled.
"...The cones? You're afraid of the cones?" Sandy asked in disbelief.
Spongebob nodded and said, "They're horrible and always get in the way whenever I get to the first turn."
"Spongebob, they're only to guide you're ways and make the test easier. You shouldn't be afraid of them," Sandy advised.
"You know what, Sandy, you're right! I shouldn't take these cones offensively, but defensively, to the test. I'M READY!!!" Spongebob shouted.
"That's the spirit I wanted to see from you!" Sandy said.
"Yeah, Spongebob. You're doing a brave thing now...I would never go through Mrs. Puff's cone challenges again," Patrick pointed out eerily and out of character-ly (Better be prepared for flames).
"I'm not worried one bit of the cones anymore," Spongebob said with confidence.
"There are tests that are harder than hard... such as stage 20's 'Dutchman's Test', she names them," Patrick added.
"I've heard of that, but I always thought it was a myth!" Spongebob said.
"That's because you never passed stage 2," Patrick added.
"Well, Patrick, since you took the test already with perfect scores, tell me about...Dutchman's Test," Sandy said.
"You see, there are these cone tests where you drive with narrow pathways made from cones, aligning with a column of each other. Along with alot of turning points. Oh, and she said at that it's automatic fail if you touch a cone (thunder strikes in background)...but you're confident on taking the course, right Spongebob? Spongebob? Are you okay?" Patrick asked as he noticed that Spongebob turned pale white in fear of hearing the challenges.
"Patrick, why yall do that?" Sandy asked.
"Do what? What did I do?" Patrick asked innocently.
"Spongebob, forget what Patrick said about the cones. I'm sure you'll do fine," Sandy said, trying to comfort Spongebob was still stiff scared of the cones, barely breathing, even.
"Come on, Spongebob, do it for me, Patrick..." she continued, still seeing Spongebob scared.
"Forget us! Do it for Squidward!!" Patrick yelled, for somehow that made Spongebob build his confidence and he was ready to drive.
"Let's do this...FOR SQUIDWARD!!" Spongebob yelled with confidence.
"FOR SQUIDWARD!!" Patrick cheered along."(Sigh). For Squidward," Sandy sighed.
While the others were cheering, Dick Daster...erm, Squidward are over by the cones.
"Dodging the cones, eh? Well, I'd fix him with some of this magnetic spray. And why would I do all the hassle of spraying all of the cones here when that determined dork only needs to hit one to fail?" He said to himself before doing his laugh and spraying the cone.
Sometime later, Spongebob was finally driving on the course. However, it took him 150 tries to get through the first few yards of cones. Moments has passed, and Spongebob's finally used to the few yards of cones and made to the finish.
"Whew! That took too long! Well, at least I'm finally done!" Spongebob said in victory.
"Way to go, Spongebob!" Patrick cheered.
"Wait a second...Spongebob! There's a cone on your tire!" Sandy yelled.
"What?! It can't be right!" he cried as he check his tire. Indeed, there was the defective cone on one of Spongebob's tires.
"B-b-but I didn't feel that one when I was driving!"
"Let's put the cone back and try again," Sandy said, comforting him.
More time has passed, and Spongebob made it through again with fewer attempts than before.
"How did I do this time?" he asked.
"There's an orange megaphone on your tire!" Patrick cried.
"Patrick, that's the cone! Didn't you put it where it was before?" Sandy asked.
"It might have been a different cone!" Spongebob noted.
"Well, just to make sure, I'm gonna put this white mark on this cone. Now let's try again," she instructed.
Spongebob tried again, this time, with even fewer tries.
But once out of the track, the cone with the white mark is still on the tire.
"That can't be right! Why is this cone sticking to the tire?!" Spongebob cried.
"I believe this problem is related to Squidward," Sandy sighed.
"That's ridiculous, Sandy. Squidward is not a cone...or is he?" Patrick thought.
"(Sigh). Nevermind. Let's get a new cone and try again," Sandy instructed again.
Once again, Spongebob tried the test again, but in under ten times, and there was no cone on the tires.
"I finally did it! I've cleared the test with no problem." he said happily.
"Great! And there's no cones under there. I guess we could go on to the next test now," Sandy gestured.
Suddenly, a growl appeared from the direction behind them.
It turns out to be the defective cone with the growling mouth, rabies included.
"Easy boy. No need to get angry now," Spongebob said cone barked in response and started to hop toward the group.
"Run for your liiiiiiiivves!!" Patrick yelled as he, Spongebob, and the cone ran in circles.
Sandy stood in the side in disbelief and in thought. Then she thought of an idea and ran off.
"Hey! Where's Sandy going?!" Spongebob worriedly asked.
"Wherever she's going, I hope she brings water! I'm getting tired!" Patrick replied.
"Sandy will be back! She won't abandon us at a time life this, right?!" he asked, still frightened
Moments later, Sandy reappeared with a spare tire.
"Hey, lil' varmint! Come and get some!" Sandy yelled, getting the cone's attention.
She then threw the tire away from them and leaves the cone running after tire's direction.
"That was the weirdest event that happened all week," Sandy said.
" I've seen weirder. Just the other day, I've seen Squidward without his pants!!" Patrick mentioned.
"Squidward never wears pants, Patrick. Let's move on to the next challenge," Sandy instructed.
(Meanwhile)
"Huh? Is that Spongebob? Did they pass?! Blast! I thought that cone would be the only obstacle I'd had to add today! Well, whatever they're planning next time, I'm sure I'll get them," Daster...I mean Squidward ranted.
Suddenly, a tire land through Squidward, making him stuck.
"Where did this thing come from...AND WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?!?!" Squidward screamed as he saw the cone heading towards him and then attacked him.
A/N: Poor Squidward. He never gets a break. What other tests Spongebob has to do before facing Mrs. Puff? Find out as soon as I think of ideas.
Speaking of which, thank my writers block for making up the 'ravinous cone.' I just wanted to get this chapter done, okay? Please R/R.
