This is in honor of the season finale promo, based of the small part where we saw Theresa being possessed by what is my theory.

And yes, for me it is tonight.

WARNING: DON'T READ IF YOU HAVEN'T SEE THE PROMO OR IF YOU ARE IN THE UK.

Enjoy!

O_o

It was supposed to be another normal (use normal very loosely) day, but something had to happen.

It was a little early on that Saturday, and Randy had just finished getting dressed. He checked to make sure the Power Ball was still in it's hiding spot before turning around to call Howard.

The only thing that stopped him was a young girl climbing up his window. He raised an eyebrow at this action.

"Uh, Theresa? You need some help there?" He asked, walking forward. Theresa looked up, and Randy saw that her eyes were a shade of familiar green.

"Theresa? Do you hear me?"

"Where is ittttt..." Her voice was semi- scratchy.

"The Chaos Pearllll..." Randy panicked.

"What Chaos Pearl? Theresa, are you okay?" He asked, backing up. She entered Randy's room and faced him.

"Theresa?" For a moment, her eye flickered back to normal. She looked at him before wincing. Green took over her eyes again.

"Randy... Get... Helppp.." She croaked. Randy backed up, now scared. The Sorcerer might be able to see him, so Ninja O' Clock was off the menu. He couldn't grab the ball and run, she would chase after him and there could be more for all he knew.

But Randy was confused. Why wasn't he under the influence of the Sorcerer?

While backing up, Randy tripped over something and backwards, landing hard on his butt. The Sorcerer's ball fell from high up in his closet, and Randy grabbed it, hugging it to his chest.

Theresa stepped up to him, her arm outstretched, "Give it to meeeee." She growled. Randy held the ball in one hand and looked at Theresa, then at her hand. It was a long shot, but it was worth it. Well, he hoped it was.

"Theresa, this isn't you. I know it isn't. I know you're in there." He bit his lip and set his free hand in her. "It's me, Randy." All of a sudden, Theresa gasped and took a step back, her hand slipping out of Randy's. She gripped her head and swayed,

"Leave me alone!" She screamed suddenly. Stank flew out of her mouth and through the window. Rand gulped, knowing that he was in so much cheese.

Theresa gasped again and staggered backwards. Randy slipped the ball in his pocket and stood up. He hurried next to Theresa, and caught her before she fell. Her eyes were shut.

"Theresa?" Randy asked softly. She opened her eyes slowly.

"Wh- What happened? All I remember was-" She stopped short and looked into Randy's eyes. She blushed a little and looked away. Randy smiled, a soft blush covering his cheeks as well.

"Um, everything." She finished.

"Yeah, well, it's fine."

"Uh, I don't mean to be rue, but can you put me down?" She asked. Randy nodded and helped her sit.

"Can you... explain what you remember?" He asked, sitting next to her.

"Green mist was in my room. Lots of it. Someone was laughing and... I couldn't scream. It was like I was being choked. It flew in my mouth, and I had no control of where i was going." She looked at her hands. "From what I remember, everyone was looking for something. I didn't know what." Randy's hand unconciuosly went to the ball in his pocket.

"I guess I came here. It felt like I was being told to. I was climbing your window..." She looked at him. he grinned.

"And I know the rest."

"What's a Chaos Pearl?" Randy pressed his lips together.

"A uh, very powerful ball of magical evil. I've been holding on to it for, uh, the Ninja." It wasn't a lie. They were both quiet.

"So, the entire town's pretty much possessed, huh." Randy spoke, looking at the mask on his desk.

"I have a quick question." She said. Randy nodded.

"How did you know to break that spell thing on me?" Randy blushed.

"It was, a uh, lucky guess." He said, looking at the ground.

"Well. Thank you."

"No problem. I didn't like seeing you like that." Theresa raised an eyebrow, blushing. Randy's eyes widened and looked up, his blush reddening.

"I uh, well, no one likes seeing their loved- friends! Friends like that, right?" He stammered, nervously chuckling at the end. Theresa nodded.

"We should probably contact the Ninja. He should be around, right?" Randy nodded his eyes going to the mask. He stood up and headed to it, quickly grabbing it and the Nomicon. He slipped the Nomicon in his jacket and the mask in his pocket. He looked at his phone.

"I think Howard deserves to know that we're okay." He spoke. Theresa nodded in agreement.

"Yeah." Randy picked up his phone and dialed Howard's number.

"Cunningham?" Randy's face broke into a grin.

"Howard! You're okay!"

"No duh I'm okay. I'm kind of in a panic, though."

"I know. I am too. I have a slight idea as to what's going on." Randy eyes darted to Theresa. "I'll explain it later. Is there anyone else possessed?"

"Try the entire school. Some adults are too." Randy looked relieved.

"Theresa and I are okay. I don't think anyone-"

"FOWLER'S IN YOUR ROOM?!" Randy dropped his phone, blushing. He picked it up and gave Theresa a quick smile.

"I'll explain everything later!"

"I want an explanation now, Cunningham!"

"Howard! We have a bigger issue than that!"

"No! Explain now!" Randy groaned.

"It wasn't like that!" Randy shouted in the phone. He started to pace, worrying Theresa.

"Thank you."

"You're not welcome. I need to look around." Randy looked out the open window.

"Do you still have the ball? They're all talking about finding the ball."

"Yeah, I have it."

"Does... She know?"

"No. We'll come to your house." Randy hung up and put his phone in the same pocket as the mask. He looked at Theresa. She looked worried.

"What's going on?" Randy walked to her and helped her up.

"A lot. We need to get to Howard's place fast." He walked to the window again, knowing that one wrong move could have him exposed.

Randy eyed the scene outside. Doodles appeared, pointed to the people walking and words floated in front of his eyes. They read, "Camouflage," and "Conceal, reveal."

"Jackpot!" he said suddenly, snapping his fingers.

"What?" Theresa asked. Randy motioned for her to come to the window.

"See how they're all focused on finding something?" She nodded.

"We just have to look the same." Theresa smiled.

"Good thinking." She noted. Randy smiled at the praise. Before he knew it, Theresa was already out the window, slowly and silently climbing down.

Wow. She'd make a good ninja. The teen thought. The Nomicon glowed, as if it were agreeing with Randy. He swung one leg over his window sill, then another. He was soon on the ground, standing next to Theresa. He montioned for her to follow his lead, and the two were soon on their way, sneaking around to get to Howard's place.

O_o

Not the best, but not the worse.

I just want to say to all of my fellow Fanjas, good luck, and I'll hopefully hear that you all survived.

Once again, good luck.

Smokebomb!