Better start this before I overflow with reviews. No pranks yet.
My theme song cut though the dullness of my room. Getting up from bed, I dug in my suitcase for my cell phone.
"Hello?" I asked, tiredly. It was three in the morning.
"Hi, sweetie!"
"Mom? Why are you calling so late in the evening?"
"Sorry for waking you, honey, I just wanted to tell you that we'll be stuck for another week."
Another week?
"Why? What happened?"
"Well, let's just say your father, Jazz and I have to drop by your uncle's in North Dakota."
There was a pause.
"There's another convention, isn't there?"
"…Yes. I'm sorry that-"
"Never mind that, Mom!" I exclaimed happily. "Uncle Vlad and I have just started to get along, so take all the time you need!"
"Oh, sweetie, I'm still guilty about leaving you like this but I love you!"
"Love you too." I replied as I hung up. Score! That'll give me more time to make pranks!
I flipped open the cell phone again and texted Tucker and Sam.
Hey guys! Just figured out that I'm staying here for another week! I need more pranks!
They replied as soon as I had sent the message.
WHAT? Another week? Oh well. -Sam
Yes! Now I can finally put some of these to the test! -Tucker
-Posted June 5, 2011
Yes, this is short. I just can't believe that I'm still doing this.
Hint to next chapter: It's not stopping at 52... (And I'm also not going to tell you what or how many pranks there are. I'm THAT evil)
*runs away from Turkeyhead*