Disclaimer: I do not own Ed, Edd, n, Eddy.
"Double D, what just happened to Ed?" Eddy asked.
"Well Eddy, I hypothesize that being frequently hit in the head, Ed has developed a genius IQ, probably like mine," Double D said.
"So what, now I'm the idiot of the group?" Eddy asked and screamed.
"Well, you're not an idiot, but you're not as smart as Ed or I," Double D explained. "But forget about it. We must do our homework, and we have midterms starting tomorrow, and tomorrow is math. My most favorite subject," Double D said. They met up in Ed's room.
"What a filthy room. I must clean up my domain as soon as I finish studying for tomorrows midterm exam," Ed said.
"Now, Ed. We must focus today. No comics," Double D said. But Ed was curious, and took a look at his comics.
"Inappropriate Pinchers From Beyond? What kind of imbecile would read such unnecessary garbage? I will recycle these on my way to school tomorrow," Ed said.
"That's the spirit Ed. Now, how do you solve this problem that I have wrote for us to prepare?" Double D asked him, showing the problem.
"Hmmmm…. I don't know," Eddy said.
"It's impossible," Ed said.
"That's incorrect Ed," Double D said.
"Ah, but you see you need to find the density of the rectangle, so therefore you must know the volume, but you did not give the height so therefore, it is impossible to solve," Ed said. (A/N: I know I just lost everyone who didn't take a math honor class, but just stay with me here).
"That's…. Correct. Well done Ed," Double D said.
Dead Promises- I'm sorry I couldn't make the chapter longer like you wanted it to, but hey, I'm new here. I would also like to thank 'Animus Of Lacuna' my twin brother again for convincing me to join this site.