The Reaper Election...
Mr. Spleen was explaining to the students about how the winner will receive the scythe. Boogie however, was sneaking away from the auditorium until Grim saw him and grabbed the scythe.
"Boogie, this is all your fault!" Grim snapped.
Boogie screamed and ran off. Grim grabbed the scythe and chased after his rival and he whacked it into the ground, crackling it up instantly. The ground cracked and souls rose from the cracks and they pulled Boogie even further underground. Grim laughed as green flames came behind him and he appeared to be rather menacing.
"Sorry about that, folks," Mr. Spleen took the scythe away from Grim. "You know, boys will be boys."
Everyone was impressed with Grim and they crossed out Velma's name and put in Grim as they wanted him to be the reaper instead.
"Now you see, Velma?" Justine asked then. "Everybody else who didn't vote voted for Grim."
"So that's how Grim became the Reaper, never knew he had it in him..." Mandy commented as she stood beside Cindy.
"How many spiders did you get, Bro?" Abby asked Duncan. "I got 62."
"61." Duncan replied.
"I got rid of 56." Josee added in.
"Not bad for a team effort, if I do say so myself." Abby said.
"Remember, after we save Anna Mae and the school, this never happened," Josee reminded, but then smiled. "I have to admit though, it was kind of fun working with you guys."
"But after this, we shall become enemies again." Duncan reminded.
Josee narrowed her eyes at the delinquents and the two narrowed their eyes at the female ice dancer.
"Everyone who hadn't already voted, voted for me," Grim said to the Spider Queen. "But I tried for you, Velma. I really did."
"Oh, Grim," Velma replied. "Now that i know the truth, I almost cannot believe I've plotted to try to eat your skull for the last thirty centuries."
"Yeah, it does seem a little silly, does it?" Grim smiled to her.
"We tried to tell you, Velma," Justine cooed. "Grim was only trying to help you, not destroying your dream."
"I'm sorry I didn't listen..." Velma replied. "I guess I should've known someone as sweet and innocent as Grim would never stoop to do something so low."
"We all make mistakes." Jo admitted.
"So do you." Cindy added in.
Jo shook her fist at Cindy. Cindy merely glared instead of cowered in fear. Jo then growled at her.
"Did you just growl at me?" Cindy asked, unfazed.
"Yeah!" Jo glared. "What's with you?"
"Like you care." Cindy scoffed.
"I swear, you are just asking for a death sentence." Jo snarled.
"I have a tiger and I'm not afraid to use it." Cindy reminded.
Jo folded her arms with a snarl. Mandy gently patted Cindy on the back.
"I like the old you better," Jo said. "I thought you were cool when I first met you."
"I'm sorry, Jo, but people change." Cindy said.
"Well, congratulations, New Sarah." Jo replied.
"Sarah?!" Cindy replied back in a panic. "I'm turning into Sarah..."
Mandy backed away. "Even I don't wanna deal with that."
"This can't be happening!" Cindy flipped out. "I don't want to be the New Sarah!"
"Well, you did say that people change, 'New Sarah'." Jo reminded.
"Stop calling me that!" Cindy complained. "How would you feel if I called you 'New Eva'?!"
Jo growled in response.
"Guys, just stop," Justine begged. "You shouldn't be fighting each other!"
Jo and Cindy narrowed their eyes to each other.
Jeff came over. "I'm all better now."
"Cindy, I know Jo can be hard on you sometimes, but she does cares about her friends, and Jo, you shouldn't be so hard on Cindy." Justine soothed.
Cindy merely looked away and Jo rolled her eyes.
"Dad, I think we should take these lovely friends of yours out for the reception." Jeff said to Billy.
"Wait a minute, son." Billy replied.
"Please," Justine sniffled. "I really hate it when my friends fight."
"I hate it when my friends are fighting too." Cindy agreed.
"Aww, poor baby..." Bubba cooed as he was chopping vegetables in a pot. "Poor, poor child... Oh, come to Uncle Bubba..."
"No!" Cindy glared at him. "Maybe you're right, Justine; I'm sorry if I acted like a brat."
"Jo, do you have something to say to her?" Justine then prompted.
"Hmph!" Jo turned away.
"Jo! Apologize to her," Justine glared before whispering. "Or else I won't role play with you."
"That's just a risk I'm gonna have to take..." Jo said through her teeth.
"Oh, won't you miss Catwoman?" Justine tempted. "That sexy tight outfit?"
"Hmm..." Jo merely hummed.
Justine sighed to her.
