EVERYONE! I AM SO SO SO sorry! I got real busy with the last yea of Middle school and, I had like No free time, but now the summer is here and I can wright again! here is this Chapter and number 4 will be in its way in a week or two! THANK ALL OF YOU FOR STAYING WITH ME 3
Cassie Cooper, a 19 year old woman with blond hair that hung over her left eye of her rounded heart shaped face, rushed to her car. She was running late...again. This time she was late to something big. She was meeting with the Dean and President of her Collage. They spiffily ask for her She couldn't recall doing anything that would get her tossed out of the Collage and she was sure she would recall doing such an activity to get her expelled.
((Man, I need to lay off the sparking grape juice)) she kidded with herself mentally. And as far as she knew the Dean and President of the collage didn't call up on every student after their first semester to see how school was going, so she knew it had to mean something. ((What new surprises are inshore!)?) She thought to herself chuckling to herself because she just made yet another Phantom of the Opera reference. If she wasn't magering in Engendering she would say that that music was her life. But frankly Engendering played more and she had little to no known music ability...
She found a parking spot right infant of the office. She cleaned her glasses and adjusted her hair, as she tried to calm her breathing. ((Remeer, you have done nothing wrong. You have nothing to worry about. Maybe he is going to give you permission to take Space mechanics instead 309 instead of simple messiness 109. Then the guidance cancer can suck it, trying to force c-someone of my intellect in a simple class like that)) she thought to herself to reassure herself. One last look at herself and she was out of her car strutting up the walk to the office.
"Ah, you must be Cassie" said a sharply dressed woman behind the mahogany receptionist desk.
"Yes, are they ready for me now?" Cassie asked.
"No, not yet, they will page me when they are ready for you, you may have a seat as you waited." the receptions said almost offhand.
"Thank you, Cassie said setting on the hard wooden chair that let out a creek when she sat in it, receiving a glare from the receptionists. Cassie ignored the glare and asked
"can you tell me why they want to see me?" The receptions sighed and was about to respond in the negative when a loud crisp buzzing sound grouped from her desk.
"They are ready to see you now" she said dryly. Fixing her glasses that slipped down her noise
Cassie stood. Three confided steps later she found herself in the inner office.
"Welcome, Miss Copper," said the older man standing behind the desk. There was another man standing in front of a rather comfortable looking chair next to the desk. "H-hi, err, uh- Hello, good afternoon." Cassie started, herself sureness and confidence wavering. "You are probably wondering why we called you here?'' The president of the school asked minting fiord her to set as the Dean and himself were setting.
Cassie sat taking in her sourndins, and the men in front of her. The Dean was a sharp dressed man in perhaps his mid-forties. The President was a kind looking elderly man dressed in a soft grey cardigan sweater; he looked a lot like Mr. Rodgers. Cassie had to fight back a giggle.
"Yes sir, I do uh, wonder as to why you called me." The president, whose name plate read "President Simmons" Responded with a grandfather smile? "Well, Miss Cooper, may I call you Cassie?" She knodded in the positive.
"Supervene! Now, Cassie, Dr. Erikson and I" mentioned to the Dean," Have been monitoring your impressive or ogress in our engendering department."
Cassie looked down blushing. "You-You have?" Dr. Erikson was the first to speak up, "Yes, Cassie, You are an exceptional student, you have no reason to fear you are in no treble." He smiled, "we called you here to ask a favor of you"
((A favor of me!) She thought, feeling her heart rate take an impressive leap. She had to regain the ability to breath. The president couldn't help but Chuckle at her reaction. ((Hmm, my older sister Maggie would try to twist this into something to work in her favor, I however would never do that, even if my GPA needs a boost)) Cassie thought. She however said "A-a favor of me, sirs?"
Their smiles were all the recurrence she needed.
"What kind of favor sirs?" President Simmons smiled.
"I am afraid that is where things get...odd, four lack of a better term." he paused. "Have you ever heard of Alvin and the Chipmunks?"
Cassie's excicitment faded, how could she be so stupid to let her self think that the heads of the school would take a special intreats. She took a step to the door, she could feel the self loathing tears well up in her eyes. She was now almost to the door, when a noise from behind her stopped her. Music. Not just any music, three high inhuman voices.
" I told the witch doctor I was in love with you," (ohh ooooh)
" Intold the witch doctor you didn't love me too" ( ohh ooooh)
Casie stopped. She was in the doorway, turning around she almost hit her head on the door frame, she was that close to it.
" and the witch doctor told me what to do" Cassie was now facing the desk, behind the president was a large screen. Displaying on the screen was a video singing chipmunks! One in red,one in green and one in blue.
A blush was starting to adorn Cassie's face. " Are those singing chipmunks?" Cassie asked dumbly. Dr. Erikson's face held a small self satisfied smirk.
"Yes, I am sorry that I have upset you, however; we did warn you things got odd. Please, Cassie, have a seat, so we can continuing our talk." President Simmons said as he gave her a grandfather smile.
Cassie inched her way over to the chair that she had sat in before, and eagerly sat down. Once the two men were satisfied that she was calm and going to remain setting, President Simmons spoke up. " Simon," the Image in the screen froze on the chipmunk clad in blue With cute little large rim glasses on his face. " ...is not only a singing and talking chipmunk, but also very intelligent. President Simmons paused to let this new information sink in. Cassie nodded after a pause of steadying her breathing, years of being teased before collage, has made her overly careful.
" he will be coming to work with some of our most praised most trustees engineers, to work on...a special project."
Cassie sighed, " No disrespect sirs,but what dose this have to do with me?"
This time it was Dr. Erickson who spoke up, " Not only do we wish to ask you to lend a hand in the engineering, but our school would benefit greatly from having Simon at our School when he goes to collage in the next semester,so because you are around his age, could you make sure his stay is pleasurable?
Cassie though about it one question remained. " what kind of engineering project?"
" We are going to make the Chipmunks human."
Cassie's mouth opened and closed. She looked a lot like a fish. " ohh, alrighty then...is that even moral OR legal."
" the effects will only last a short interval of time with each treatment." Cassie's face hung in a small 'o' shape for a moment then, " I'll do my best sirs"
Simon sighed after the show, all of the press swarmed around the girls and his brothers, no one wanted to be around poor Simon. He was just the nerdy harmony singer, but soon oh soon he would be world renowned, he would be- he rushed the thought out, he wasn't doing this for the fame... Was he? No, not plausible. He Is a respected scientist, not a fame seeker , not doing this for money or girls. Just doing it to make life easer for them. Right? Remembering Dave's stress, and how hard it was to make a family work. Soon.