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InvaderBeckyandClad:"Horton Hears a Who." belongs to Dr. Seuss and the creators of Ice Age. We own "Lard, Squeaky, Mip, Ms. Reach, and Principal Whomen.

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Chapter 2 Jojos School Day Part 1

Poor Jojo was being crushed as Squeaky put more weight on his back. Jojo struggled to get away but had no luck. "Heh do you like the taste of mud mister big shot saving us all. I could have saved the town just as easy and even better," Squeaky said pressing Jojos head deeper into the mud. Jojo was gasping for breath , trying to get in air but all he got in his mouth was mud and worms. He closed his eyes fearing the worst as Squeaky put more pressure on his back and was now squeezing his neck.

"Squeaky, I'm thinking since he's so smart we could let the jerk live and he can do our homework for the rest of the year," Lard grinned.

"Aww but killing him is fun," Squeaky pouted releasing Jojo.

Jojo coughed up mud feeling horrible.

"Well do we have a deal about the homework business?" Lard asked with a big evil grin on his face.

Jojo frowned standing up and nodded.

"Good. Be seeing you at school puny," Lard walked off and Squeaky followed laughing.

"Ugh..cough...Life stinks," Jojo grumbled and walked off to Who School. Who School was 3 stories high with long purple trees wrapping around it's side, it had bright green grass fields, and a huge playground. The inside had rainbow colored walls, lockers with white and pink stripes, and the doors had giant smileys painted on them. Stairways were bright green color and curvy with swerve halls that went to the wall. All this cherry atmosphere made Jojo more miserable and he entered his classroom. There were many who girls and who boys of all kind. Some were short, some were tall and that's not all,. They were fuzzy purple, brown, green creatures all with interesting features Jojo sat down by the class clown who smiled wide but the sad boy just frowned, and stared out the window, feeling rather down.

"Hey, hey cheer up. You're a hero not a zero. Be. Be Be. Be HAPPY!" Mip yelled at Jojo. While he meant well anyone could tell sad little Jojo wanted to be left alone. "Cheer! Don't jear. This is a great year! We can be friend till the very end," Mip placed his arm around Jojo with a big smile on his face.

Jojo sighed in annoyance and took Mips arm off...Then cringed in fear seeing Lard walk in.

Lard grinned walking over and he leaned over the frightened who. "Heh heh fear how I love it. You remember our deal right little man?" he asked chuckling.

Jojo frowned and tried ignoring the massive oaf.

"Answer me freak!" Lard growled lifting Jojo up by his fur collar.

"Y..yes," Jojo whimpered.

Lard dropped Jojo. Jojo grunted and crawled back on his seat, crossed his arms and laid his head down on the desk, wanting this horrible day to end.

"You're not very nice have some of my who rice," Mip handed Lard a cup filled with who rice.

"I hate rice and I hate rhyming twerps even more," Lard growled punching Mip in the face

Mip cried out in pain. "Yotch that hurt! Darn you Lard Burt."

Lard lifted Mip up by his head and threw him across the room causing the poor who head to crack and bleed. "Uh oh..." Lard frowned then grinned picking up Jojo.

Jojo frowned struggling to get away and he was placed in front of Mip.

The who teach Ms. Reach walked in and she gasped then narrowed her eyes at Jojo who was very shocked and surprised.

"I..It wasn't me!" Jojo frowned.

"Yes it was! We all saw it. Right?" Lard glared angirly at the class who all nodded their heads

"This is the third time this week young man. I should call your father but first go to the Principals office," Ms. Reach ordered pointing to the door.

Jojo sighed placing his hands in his pockets and walked off to the Principals office. "Jojo O'mally Mc.Dodd. Whatever am I going to do with you?" Principal Whomen frowned looking disappointed.

Jojo said nothing.

"I could suspend you but you did save our town..."

"Next time I'll let it be destroyed. I only did it for my father," Jojo interrupted very ticked off.

"Now Jojo..."

"I'm tired of school. I should just drop out and jump off a cliff. No one would care," Jojo turned away very upset.

"Listen here young man! You know very well that your father would care. Why he's so proud of you for saving this town that to even think your own family wouldn't care is just being selfish," Principal Whomen said.

Jojo was now feeling guilty and started to cry.

"Now now young man. It's alright," Principal Whomen patted his back. After a good five minutes of tears or should I say bad? Jojo headed for the door. "Jojo, may I suggest seeing the counselor? She's in room 202 upstairs. I'm sure she can help you," he said sounding sympathetic.

Jojo nodded and headed off towards the elevator. The who elevator was shaped like a triangle with polka dots, and flashy buttons. Jojo pressed the red button and a musical jingle went off as the door slid open. He walked in and started playing the kazoo until he got to the third floor. The doors opened but when he was about to step out they closed. and the lights went off. Jojo started pounding on the door hoping someone would hear him.

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