Dear diary, it's me Sasha again, today is April 1st. Yup, April Fools Day for those wondering and for Anne who could be trying to read my diary, nice try. Not going to tell you about my pranks I have planned for you for our prank war but I'll see you at breakfast. Instead, I'll just recap to my diary the things we have done. Gus accidentally ate a paper clip thinking it was a meat supplement so we had to take him to the hospital to see if it would damage his body but thankfully he was okay and they got a doctor who didn't question anything. Plus, we heard that a lot of the robots from Frogvasion have been disassembled and are now in the junk. Hope that doesn't have any kind of repercussions. Anyway, here are some other adventures we had. We had a bit of a beach day adventure where Grime got into a fight with a shark, me and Grime went to a wrestling match but when Grime didn't like that his guy was losing he got into a fight and then there was that one moment where Gus accidentally got lost in LA so me and Anne and Grime had to find him but turned out he was still in the bookstore so Grime getting into fights with a lot of people was unnecessary. So now today is the annual Prank War. Be prepared Boonchuy. I'm coming.

At the Boonchuy residence, the Boonchuys and Gus were all having French toast for breakfast which was a meal Gus was quite enjoying. He moaned at the how amazing it tasted. "Oh Mrs Boonchuy, this tastes amazing. What's this called?"

"French toast." Mrs Boonchuy replied. "I'm glad it's to your liking."

"Yeah! It's amazing that the French made such amazing stuff like baguettes and croissants. But this is definitely their crowning achievement." Gus said.

"Actually French Toast was invented in Rome." Mr Boonchuy said.

Gus looked horrified by this revelation and narrowed his eyes at his breakfast. "So the French stole this from the Romans and took credit for it?!" He did an over the top sob. "I'll never eat you again!" He then ate another bit. "Why do you taste so good?!" He continued eating his breakfast despite the horrifying fact while the Boonchuys watched on with surprised expressions.

"Wow. Little over the top don't you think?" Anne remarked to her parents.

"Actually, it was less restraint than yours." Mrs Boonchuy said.

Mrs Boonchuy reminisced when her husband told 3 year old Anne where French toast actually came from. She was sitting in the kitchen with her plate in front of her and looking angry with what her Dad told her.

"My life is a lie." Three year old Anne said in anger.

In the present, Anne shrugged off her reaction. "Eh. Least I didn't destroy the kitchen in distress."

Then, Sasha and Grime entered the house with Sasha wearing a black hoodie for whatever reason. "What's up, Boonchuys and Porter?" Sasha said as she entered.

"Hey you two!" Mr Boonchuy responded.

"What are you two doing here?" Anne asked. "And why are you wearing a hoodie?"

"Just came here to say hi." Sasha replied. "Plus, it's cold so I had no choice."

"What?!" Mrs Boonchuy exclaimed. "Are you kidding me? It's like 60 degrees."

"Eh. Guess my skin is a bit different." Sasha retorted as she walked into the kitchen and noticed Gus' disappointed expression before seeing the French toast. "Ah, I assume he figured out where French toast came from?"

"Yeah." Anne confirmed as she reached into her pocket. "Didn't take it well."

"You should have seen how Grime reacted when he figured out where French toast came from." Sasha then flash backed to when she and Grime were having French toast one time in the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, did you say this toast doesn't come from France? It was made in Rome?" Grime asked.

"Yup." Sasha replied.

Grime at first looked annoyed and then shrugged his shoulders before going back to eating it. "Eh, this is a delicious lie."

In the present, Grime was rubbing his stomach. "And it was delicious. Even though I was disappointed with the truth."

"Eh, could I cut myself a piece?" Sasha reached for a the knife and moved to the Roman toast that was on the kitchen counter.

"Sasha, allow me." Mrs Boonchuy said.

"Nah, you're busy enough." Sasha said as she flipped the knife and caught it by the handle.

"Sasha, are you sure you don't want us to do it?" Mr Boonchuy asked.

"It looks pretty sharp." Anne said.

"Anne, Boonchuys, I wielded two swords that were sharper than this." Sasha argued. "I can hand-" Suddenly, Sasha accidentally cut off her own hand.

The sight caused the Boonchuys to scream, Gus to spit out his toast while Grime looked horrified. Sasha looked at her dismembered hand and screamed as blood squirted out of her stump.

The kitchen was now in chaos as Anne ran to help Sasha stop the bleeding, Mrs Boonchuy was dialling 911 while Mr Boonchuy was rushing to get the med kit while Gus ran to inspect the hand.

Anne tied a towel around Sasha's wrist in an effort to stop the bleeding. "Don't worry, Sasha, I got you!"

Sasha began to hyperventilate over the horrors that were going on with her missing a hand. "OH MY GOSH! AHHHHHHHH!"

Gus picked up the hand and began touching it. "Quick Gus, put it in a bag with ice!" Mrs Boonchuy exclaimed.

"Hey Mrs Boonchuy, is human skin made out of plastic?" Gus asked.

"What?" Mrs Boonchuy reacted.

Sasha then began to smile as her hand slithered out of her sleeve, leading Anne and the Boonchuys to gasp in shock. "April Fools!"

Then Grime began laughing over what had happened. "Oh! You were right Sasha! That was hysterical!"

Sasha reached into her hoodie and pulled out a blood pack. "You did take a picture, right?"

Grime went wide eyed in realisation and smacked his head in embarrassment. "Oh darn it! I forgot the camera!"

"That's okay Grime." Sasha assured him.

"What the heck, Sasha?!" Anne exclaimed. "Gus is going to be traumatised!"

"Honestly, people cutting off their limbs and having blood squirt out is regular stuff I see in the Isles." Gus said.

"Anne, it's April 1st." Sasha said.

Mr and Mrs Boonchuy froze in terror. "Uh oh." Mr Boonchuy said.

"And on April 1st you, Marcy and I like to do a…."

"No, don't say it!" Mrs Boonchuy commanded.

"Prank War!" Anne exclaimed as she pulled out an air horn but Sasha snatched it out of her hand. "Aww dang it!"

"I knew you were pretending not to know it was April Fools Day." Sasha said. "I could see your hand in your pocket."

"Aww man!"

"Wait? Prank War?" Gus reacted.

Sasha looked at Gus and remembered. "Oh yeah. Okay, every year on April Fools Anne, Marcy and I do a full day of doing nothing but pranking each other in an effort to make them fall for it."

"The way to do that is to analyse their reactions." Anne said. "If realistic, you gain a point!"

"And if not?" Gus asked.

"If someone doesn't get fooled then you don't gain a point." Sasha said.

"How do you win?" Gus asked.

"Whoever gets the most points by midnight, wins." Sasha replied.

"Well first one was a bust, but you're not prepared for the pranks I have planned for today!" Anne exclaimed.

"Oh no!" Mrs Boonchuy demanded. "You are not participating in a prank war! Especially on a school week!"

"Remember what happened last year?!" Mr Boonchuy asked. "You had five weeks detention."

"Relax Dad, it won't happen again." Anne assured him. "My pranks are not gonna damage the school."

"No Anne, you are not going to prank anyone today!" Mrs Boonchuy demanded. "I can't have you sent to the Principal's office. You and Sasha always take your pranks too far!"

"But Mom…"

"No Anne! No pranks, no nothing! That means you too, Sasha!" Mrs Boonchuy demanded.

"Relax Mrs Boonchuy, that was the only prank for today." Sasha assured her. "And it looks like I was the prank war champ." But in actuality, Sasha had her finger's crossed behind her back.

"Good girl, Sasha." Mrs Boonchuy said. "Now Anne, do you promise not to continue your prank war?"

"I promise mom, no prank war this year." But Anne was really crossing her fingers behind her back.

"And I promise no prank war for myself even though it sounds fun." Gus said while he had his fingers crossed behind his back.

"And I promise I won't start any kind of prank war due to the fact I'm a responsible adult looking after Gus." Grime said while he had his fingers crossed behind his back. "Or maybe I won't keep my promises."

Later, Anne and Sasha had just got on board the bus. On the way to their respective seats, Darryl tried to hand Anne a flower but she rejected it.

"Did you keep your promise?" Sasha asked.

"I may be trying to improve as a person, but I can't say no to our annual prank war." Anne replied while searching through her sleeve for something.

"Good." Sasha said as she noticed Anne looking through her sleeve for something.

Just as Sasha was about to sit down, Anne pulled a whoopee cushion from her sleeve as she was about to sit down. But Sasha quickly disarmed Anne of the cushion and placed it on Anne's seats, but unfortunately, the future deity had no time to react and sat on it, causing it to release a gust of air that sounded like a loud fart.

This caused Anne embarrassment while everyone on the bus laughed, even the bus driver.

Anne narrowed her eyes at Sasha while she just grinned. "Point two to me."

Anne gave a smug smile. "You may be in the lead, but I'll soon overtake it."

"You're way too overconfident, Boonchuy." Sasha retorted. "I'm about to beat you again."

"I can beat you." Anne said.

"You'll never expect what I have this year." Sasha said.

"What? Is Grime gonna assist you?" Anne asked. "Yeah right. He can't drive and he won't get into the school. Plus, he's meant to be looking after Gus."

But unbeknownst to Anne, Grime was hiding under the bus by tying his belt to one of the pipes. He laughed with sinister intent. "Anne will never expect a thing. Though, was it a bad idea to leave Gus alone? Eh, he'll be fine with dummy Grime."

"Nah, dummy Grime is boring." The toad looked to him and saw that Gus was underneath the bus with him with his belt tied to the pipe as well. "Hi Grime."

"What are you doing?!" Grime asked.

"You were meant to be watching out for me and I'm gonna make sure you do." Gus replied.

"But Mr Boonchuy will check up on us in an hour!" Grime exclaimed. "He'll see we're not here."

"Don't worry, illusion Gus and illusion Grime are watching the place." Gus assured him.

Inside the Boonchuy house, illusions of Gus and Grime were both sitting on the couch, reading some Cosmic Frontier. "I'm reading." Said the illusions simultaneously.

Back under the bus, Grime whistled. "That's clever."

"Why are you following them to school?" Gus asked.

"Well, I decided to help Sasha with her prank war with Anne." Grime replied. "I'm gonna disguise myself as the school janitor in order for me to be close to Sasha. She's gonna send me some texts with this weird box thing to instruct me what to do." He showed Gus his phone before putting it back in his pocket. "You're free to watch."

"Has Anne won any?" Gus asked.

"No." Grime replied. "Sasha has always been champion. Unless you're going to assist Anne to make sure she wins this year."

Gus blew a raspberry. "Of course not. I'm just gonna explore human school." But in actuality, Gus had his fingers behind his back, meaning he had a plan.

"Oh, we're going." Grime declared as he heard the bus engine start. It started to move with the two still underneath. "I just hope we don't hit a speed bump along the way."

"Huh?" Gus reacted before the bus hit a speed bump, causing Gus and Grime to hit their heads.

"Ow!"

"Ow!" Gus groaned. "What was that?!"

"Human speed bumps." Grime said before he and Gus hit another speed bump.

"Ow!"

"This was a dumb idea." Gus said before he and Grime hit another speed bump.

"I agree!" Grime exclaimed before they hit another.

"Why are there so many speed bumps?!" Gus exclaimed before they hit another.

"Why didn't I learn to drive?!" Grime exclaimed before him and Gus hit another speed bump.

Later at Saint James' Middle School, Sasha and Anne were walking down the corridor together to get to Sasha's locker.

"So, how did you do that cool bloody hand effect?" Anne asked.

"Online makeup tutorial." Sasha replied. "The kind makeup artists use to learn the ropes."

"It was impressive." Anne remarked.

"Doesn't compare to the pranks that I have planned all day." Sasha said.

"Yeah! Yeah!" Anne rolled her eyes. "You're going to be surprised by my pranks."

They eventually stop by Sasha's locker down the W section. She looked at Anne, apparently baffled by why she was still there with her.

"Uh….Boonchuy, your lock is like 21 rows that way." Sasha said.

"Nah, I got all I need." Anne said.

"Your stuff is literally…." Sasha then grinned as she realised what this could mean. "….Anne, is there a boxing glove in my locker?"

"What?" Anne reacted. "No!" She glanced sideways and sweated a puddle below her.

Sasha grinned with intent and noticed Darryl walking past. She whistled to get his attention. "Hey Darryl, could you help me open my locker?" She flexed her arms. "Ya know, working out?"

Darryl walked to the locker with a smile. He took a bow like a loyal servant. "Of course my lady."

"Shut up Darryl, I'm not lady and I never will be." Sasha said. "The password is 7857."

"Uh….Darryl." Anne interjected as she continued to sweat. "I wouldn't open it if I were you."

"And why not?" Darryl asked. "Am I going to find some dirty secrets? Some pictures of you? Because I wouldn't mind."

Anne narrowed her eyes at Darryl. "Just put in the locker combination."

Darryl put in the locker combination and when he opened it, he got hit in the face by some blue paint that splattered him in the face. "Ahh! It burns!" He ran away screaming into the boy's bathroom, knocking over Maggie and Gabby along the way.

Sasha smirked at Anne and crossed her arms. The future deity pretended to not know anything about it, however.

"That could have been anyone putting an elaborate trap together." Anne said.

"Boonchuy, you're doing a good job." Sasha said. "A for creativity. But F on execution. Sorry."

"Nah. I can be a bit predictable." Anne said, not at all hurt by her comments. "I mean, sucks I can't beat you."

Sasha stared at Anne with sympathy. "Hey, you may have beaten an evil tyrant, but some people just aren't good at everything."

"Wow, that didn't sound condescending." Anne remarked sarcastically.

"See you at class." Sasha said before locking her locker and then walking away. "Oh and remind me to change my locker password."

Once Sasha was out of sight, Anne smiled. "Eh, I'm not at all complaining about losing to Sasha. I mean, yeah, she's better at prank wars than me but it doesn't mean I'm upset about it." She sighed sadly. "But it would be nice to beat her for a change."

"Perhaps, I might be of assistance." Said a voice that made Anne jump. She turned around and saw Gus wearing some school uniform and a beanie to hide his ears. "Sup, Boonchuy?"

Anne gasped in surprise. "Gus! What are you doing here?! Aren't you supposed to be at home? Did Dad enrol you? And did you steal the school uniform?"

"To answer all your questions at once, here to help you; Yes; No he did not; And no, I found it in the lost property room."

"Help me?" Anne shook her head. "Ohhh no, my cheating on homework days are over!"

"Not with that!" Gus replied as he and Anne began walking and talking. "I'm here to help you win this prank war."

"What? Why?"

"Because Grime is helping Sasha with her pranks so I thought to myself, why don't I help you?" Gus replied.

"Wait, Grime is here?" Anne asked. "How did he get past?"

"Must be using some disguise." Gus theorised.

Anne blew a raspberry. "Yeah, as if! I mean, no one will ignore a humanoid toad walking around the school." Suddenly, Anne jumped into a janitor. "Oh, sorry, Mr Booker."

Mr Booker was a man with brown hair and stubble on his face and a scar going lengthways on one of his eyes. "Don't worry, Anne." The toad-like human walked past the group while pushing his mop trolly, not even taking a second glance at him.

"So Anne, what do you say? Mr offer still stands." Gus said.

They eventually arrive at her locker. "Look dude, as much as I want your help I just don't know how to feel about using your illusions as tricks. I mean, Sasha might see through it." She opened up her locker and got hit in the face confetti to the face. She looked at what was in her locker and it was a note that said 'April fools. Sasha. XOXO.' Anne sighed. Annoyance. "Okay Gus, if Sasha is gonna have assistance from Grime, then I'm going to have assistance from you."

"Great!" Gus exclaimed. "You know what that means? Gunne against the world?"

Anne laughed, remembering that his exclamation sounded similar to Sprig's friendship name for her and him. "I like it. But doesn't beat Spranne against the world." Tears began to fall from her eyes a brief moment as she remembered that it was nearly two months since she said goodbye to the Plantars. But she pulled herself together and smiled at Gus. "Gunne against the world!" She and Gus shared a high five together.

"Alright! So, what's the plan?" Gus asked. "I could probably do something similar to Sasha's prank this morning."

Anne grinned. "Actually….I have something better."

Meanwhile, Sasha was looking at the clock on the wall with a raised eyebrow. It was almost five minutes to class started. She shrugged her shoulders. "I guess time is getting a lot slower these days."

Then Anne approached her best friend and offered her, her finger. "Sasha, pull my finger."

Sasha looked at Anne with a deadpanned look. "Really?"

"Just pull my finger, dude." Anne said.

Sasha sighed. "Fine, I'll bite. Even though, I know the punchline. Uh, my dad can come up with better jokes than this." She pulled Anne's finger but instead of what you'd expect, she instead pulled her arm off. Sasha didn't look like she cared before shrugging her shoulders. "Nice try Boonchuy. Fake arm, really good one." She froze as she began to feel the texture. "I mean…I have to hand it to you, this fake arm feels a lot like….Skin. Your skin…Specifically." She looked at Anne with fear while the human Plantar stared at her missing arm in fear.

"Aahhhhh!" Anne screamed while Sasha did the same.

"OH MY GOD!" Sasha fell on her rear still shocked and screaming in terror. Then, Sasha a strange outline underneath the front of Anne's shirt and went wide eyed. "What the…"

Then, a few fingers stuck out of the hem of the shirt and did a little wave. Anne laughed at the terrified Sasha as she positioned her arm to stick out of her sleeve. "April Fools!"

Sansa dropped the arm and narrowed her eyes at Anne. "How? How? That arm felt so real."

Anne shrugged her shoulders. "Online tutorials. The kind students use to be wannabe makeup artists."

Then the bell rung, meaning it was time for class. "Oh! Math time!" Sasha declared. "You remember your tests?"

"Yup. Got them memorised." Anne replied. "I'm gonna ace the test."

"Cool, see you there." Once Sasha walked to class, Anne watched on with a smug look on her face. She looked at the arm that disappeared. "April Fools indeed."

She looked behind her and saw Gus giving her a thumbs up which she returned. "Sasha will have to top that."

"Can't wait for her to try." Anne looked into her backpack and pulled out a pen. She began to analyse it with intrigue. "Huh. This isn't my pen. Must have packed in Mom or Dad's by mistake."

Meanwhile, Mr Booker the janitor walked into the janitor's closet where he picked up some fresh cleaning supplies. He looked to his right to the man that was tied up who looked similar to him, but a lot skinnier.

He smiled at the man that was tied up and removed his disguise to reveal Grime. "Sorry about doing this to you Mr Booker. But a prank war must continue." The man made a muffle round his gag. "What was that?"

He removed the gag from the man and he took a deep breath. "Hey man, can I say how much I appreciate this kidnapping?"

"Uh….What?"

"Yeah, I'm actually glad you kidnapped me, shoved me in this closet and stole my identity so I can get out of work for a day." Mr Booker said.

Grime looked baffled. "Wait, you're grateful for that?"

"Hey man, being a janitor gets messy I don't know what to say." Mr Booker said.

"Okay." Grime said, completely baffled by the man's strange behaviour. "Do you want to know what I', doing?"

"I mean, I know why you took my identity, but what did you do recently?"

"Oh pal, I stole Anne's pen and replaced it." Grime said.

"Replaced it with what?"

"Not telling." Grime replied.

In the math class, Anne's math teacher, Mr Nissar, a man with tanned skin, glasses and a dark blue jumper; Was in front of the class, monitoring the students.

"Okay everyone, Math!" Mr Nissar exclaimed. "Yaaaayyyyy!"

"Booo!" The seated students screamed back.

Mr Nissar groaned. "Awww! Why does no one like Math?" He began walking pass every student, handing them their quiz sheets.

When the still blue Darryl got his, he sighed in sadness. "Aww man, this is gonna be difficult."

Anne blew a raspberry. "This is going to be easy." Anne began writing on her paper with the pen.

An hour later, Mr Nissar was handing the results to the students. This included Darryl. "Why can't I do math?"

"Shut up, Darryl!" Mr Nissar exclaimed. "Maybe if you stop whining and obsessing over fantasy than maybe you might succeed."

Sasha looked at her sheet and saw that she got a B+ on her test. She gave a smile while Mr Nissar gave her an impressed look.

"Gotta say Miss Waybright, you are improving." He then moved to Anne. "And Miss Boonchuy."

Anne gave her teacher a confident smile. "Don't tell me, I aced it!"

"Oh you aced it alright!" He exclaimed before slamming the paper on the table. "You wrote nothing!"

Anne gasped and looked at her paper in shock. "What?! But-But-But, I did!" She wrote her name on the paper. "See?" Then her name disappeared, leading Mr Nissar to be surprised as well.

"Disappearing ink?" Mr Nissar reacted. "I don't know what game you're playing Boonchuy but you were doing so well! Now you're trying to make a fool of me with…Disappearing ink? Wait, how is that supposed to make a fool of me?"

"I don't know." Anne scrunched up her paper and narrowed her eyes at Sasha who looked angry herself but not with Anne.

At recess, Anne was storming towards Gus whom was talking to a bunch of squirrels. "Human math is so difficult. I didn't see much of it but it appears to be harder than Demon Realm math."

"Gus…"

"Sorry Anne, I'm talking to these funny rodents." Gus said. "I mean, how is algebra meant to help humans do taxes in the future? Do you know Emmiline?" His Palisman shrugged their shoulders.

"Gus!" Anne interjected. "Dude, I need you to help me."

"Sure Anne…" Gus reached into his pocket and took out an energy bar that he started eating it without removing the wrapper. "…What can I do?"

Anne didn't know what to say about what Gus was doing. "Uh….."

"Have to keep my energy up somehow." Gus replied. "What's up?"

"Sasha has broken a rule in the prank war rule book!" Anne exclaimed. "Never let a prank interfere with our school work!"

"She took it too far?" Gus asked.

"She did!" Anne replied. "There were two rules to the rule book we needed to follow and that was one of them! And, don't take it too far! Last time we took it too far, we destroyed the windows! Oooooh, but this is worst than last year! If Sasha's going to take this too far then I'm going to take it too far as well! How realistic can you make the illusions?"

"Very." Gus replied confidently.

She looked behind her and saw Darryl still trying to clean the blue paint off of himself. "Hey Darryl! How about a smooch?!"

"A smooch?!" Darryl exclaimed happily.

Elsewhere, an angry Sasha was on the phone to Grime. "Grime! You took it too far….A pen with disappearing ink?! Grime there is a rule we follow every prank war! Don't let it interfere with school work!….I know I didn't care about school last year but Marcy did!" She groaned. "Look, there's two rules we follow. Don't let a prank interfere with school work and don't take a prank too far."

Suddenly, Maggie showed up in front of Sasha with an angry look. "Sasha! Have you seen this?!"

"Gotta go." Sasha hung up on the phone. "What's up Maggie?"

She shoved her phone into Sasha's face. "You were kissing Darryl?"

"Huh?" Sasha responded.

"Darryl! The weirdest kid in school, you were kissing him?!" She showed the picture to Sasha.

"What?! What?!" Sasha reacted. "No! No! It can't be!" The picture looked to be of her kissing Darryl which of course was causing Sasha a lot of distress. "No! No! No! This can't be! This can't be!" Then a new message came from the phone.

"What does it say?" Maggie asked.

"It says, 'April Fools, Sasha. And Maggie with good measure. Anne and Gus.' Sasha narrowed her eyes angrily at the phone. "Ooohhhh! Boonchuy!"

Instead of being annoyed, Maggie just smiled. "Ohhhhhh! Boonchuy! I wonder how she got that Sasha mannequin? It looks so good!"

Anne approached Sasha with a smug smile on her face. "Hey Waybright."

Sasha pointed an accusing finger at Anne. "You took it too far, Boonchuy!"

"I think it's time we go far this year!" Anne argued. "After what happened with my pen!"

"But I'm four points in." Sasha said.

"Well, I'm going to have to try hard to beat you." Anne said.

"Bring it on Boonchuy!" Sasha offered her hand to shake while she looked over Anne's shoulder to narrow her eyes at the disguised Grime.

The former toad lieutenant did some morse code by blinking. 'It's on this time.'

"Sure!" Anne responded as she clenched her fist while looking over Sasha's shoulder at Gus. He held up a sign that asked Anne 'Is it on?' She grinned and exclaimed, "Oh yeah! It's on!" She shook Sasha's hand but then suddenly, the former toad lieutenant began shaking like she was being electrocuted.

"Ow!" She let go of Anne's hand and narrowed her eyes at her. "What the heck?!"

Anne grinned as she showed a joy buzzer attached to her hand. "Three points."

And so, the prank war montage began. During history class, Sasha was looking at history books about a location known as Echo Creek. She took a look at the settlers and saw that one of the women resembled her. She smiled, wondering if she had some kind of ancestor.

Then, she began to analyse the people next to her. Which included Dipper, which would probably make sense since he lives in California; Then she saw one of the settlers that resembled Pacifica; Funny, that this wasn't acknowledged; Then there was another that resembled Anne, which was strange because she could swear that Anne's parents immigrated here; And another one resembled Grime.

This made Sasha groan as she narrowed her eyes at Anne, who gave her a smug wave.

Later, Anne decided to have a bathroom break. When she entered the bathroom, she later walked out with an annoyed look and a slightly wet skirt.

Grime then walked past, playing with some Saran wrap while laughing. Implying that he pulled the old Saran on toilet seat trick.

Then, Sasha was going through her locker looking for something. She felt a tap on her back and turned around to see Anne.

She narrowed her eyes at her as she tried to search her back for a piece of paper, but couldn't feel any. She soon found what she was looking for and walked away. As she did, a piece of paper suddenly appeared on her back that read 'I'm a fool. April Fool's Sasha.'

Then at lunch time, Anne had a tray of lasagna with a knife and fork next to it, ready to feast on a cartoon cat's favourite food.

She suddenly bumped into Mr Booker AKA Grime and the two apologised. She sat down to feast on her meal. When she tried to pick up her drink however, she noticed that the cutlery that she was using were now stuck to her hands. She screamed around the cafeteria as she tried to shake them off.

At Sasha's cheerleading practice, she was partway finishing getting changed into her cheerleading outfit. All that was left were her shoes.

But then she remembered all the pranks that Anne pulled on her today and began to get cautious. She looked into her shoe to see if there was anything inside them.

Thankfully there wasn't. But when she put her feet in, her feet suddenly felt soggy and wet and filled with carbohydrates.

She looked and saw that she had stuck her feet, some oatmeal. She gagged in response and reluctantly walked for practice.

A bunch of pranks later, Anne and Sasha were now tied 15/15 which included a lot of laughs and a lot of cream in face.

Sasha walked out of the school with Grime, whom was now back in his Joel Baker disguise. Grime laughed while Sasha looked annoyed.

"Those were some amazing pranks!" Grime exclaimed. "Boy, Anne and Gus really did well today!"

Sasha groaned. "I can't believe Anne did this! I'm pretty sure I still have some oatmeal in-between my toes."

"Well what do we do?" Grime asked. "We only have one point left to beat Anne. So, we gotta think of something."

Then, a dump truck drove past. They looked at what pieces of trash were in the back which included a lot of junk. Busted sinks, car parts, huge cogs and what looked to be one of Andrias' robots.

"I seriously don't know how our government missed those pieces." Sasha said before an idea popped into her head. "Hey Grime, think you can fit in to something a little tight?"

"Does my…." He lifted up his shirt to reveal his shiny abs that shone in Sasha's face due to the sunlight. "…Ab….Normal body say otherwise."

"Ah! Bright light! Bright light!" Sasha screamed.

Grime pulled his shirt down. "Sorry. I keep forgetting."

A while later, Grime had arrived at the junkyard after hitching a ride underneath another dump truck. Which of course caused some head injuries due to all the speed bumps.

He was digging through some of the junk to find what he was looking for. He pulled out a steering wheel. "No." He tossed that away. Then he pulled out a ring. "No." He tossed that away. Then he pulled out what appeared to be a gun from the future. "Oooh cool!"

Then, a woman of biracial descent with a very white suit and frizzy brown hair, ran up to Grime and snatched it. "That's mine."

Grime was baffled by the appearance of the woman before shrugging his shoulders. "Eh. Like I care what's going on." Then he noticed something that caught his attention and grinned.

He pulled out pieces of one of Andrias' robots and smiled with glee. "Ohhh yeah!" And soon, he got dressed in the robot suit despite his weight and some of his skin sticking out. He did struggle to get his limbs in but he sucked his muscles in and managed to them in. "Ah!" Then, his finger stuck out of the armour and he sucked it in. "Now, where is that head?"

He started looking around the junkyard for any sign of the head. But the head was close by, near a dilapidated toilet specifically. But unbeknownst, the head began to flicker, as if it was somehow still active.

Grime walked towards the head and smiled. "Ah, there we go." He picked up the helmet and was about to put it on. But noticed something off. "Huh? This won't do!" He positioned his head down with only his eyes sticking out of the headless body. "There we go. Perfect fit."

Suddenly, Grime heard a familiar ticking noise. He looked to the exit and saw Death holding the pocket watch. Grime could tell from a distance that his finger was now pointing at five.

He narrowed his eyes at the entity. "Oh no! You are not bothering me today! I mean, I have five months left to prove myself! Unless I'm dying early!"

Then, he put the helmet on and did a pose. "Look at me death! Don't I look intimidating?"

Suddenly, the eyes began to glow a sinister red. "Taking control!"

"Uh, what?" Grime responded.

The robot then began to move while Grime screamed inside of it as the toad realised that his armour that he was wearing, had come back to life.

"This prank was a bad idea!" Grime exclaimed. "I gotta get out." He tried to free himself by moving his arms but it was unfortunately no use as he was now trapped. "I can't get out! I can't get out!"

"Targeting…..Anne Boonchuy. Sasha Waybright."

Meanwhile, Sasha and Anne were walking down the street with Gus following behind, holding his Palisman.

Anne was narrowing her eyes at Sasha while the latter was busy walking in a straight line. Gus on the other hand, was just pulling an enthusiastic grin as he looked around the Human Realm.

Anne was grinning from ear-to-ear. "You are not prepared for my big prank, Sash! And it might not involve Gus."

But behind them, Gus was sweating while pouring water on himself. "Ahh! I don't know if it's the heat or the fact I still have illusion Grime and illusion Gus projected. Maybe I should sit it out."

Sasha however sighed. "Listen Anne, I feel this prank war has gone a little too far. I forfeit."

"Really?" Anne stared at Sasha with a skeptical look.

"Seriously Anne, I know we have 7 hours till midnight but we need to end this." Sasha said. "It's caused a lot of damage. Plus, you exhausted Gus."

Gus panted. "No! No! It's just the heat." He assured them as sweat began flowing from his head.

They eventually made it outside of the junkyard. "Okay Anne. How about we shake on it?"

"Sure thing…." Suddenly, the robot possessed Grime landed in front of Anne. "….Robot!"

It tried to backhand Anne, but she luckily avoided it with a roll while Sasha readied her fists. "Woah! Where did that come from?!" Sasha asked as she got in front of the robot.

"Targets located! Sasha Waybright and Anne Boonchuy."

It was just prepared to the blast the two but then, the exhausted Gus jumped on its back and began covering its eyes with his hands. "Go!" He cried.

Sasha and Anne ran into the junkyard together while Gus tried to stop it. "Hey, robot, how's about a taste in illusion magic?" When Gus drew a spell circle, it just flickered and then vanished. "Oh no, my magic."

"Gus!" Grime exclaimed.

Gus traced the voice of Grime to the robot and gasped. "Grime?!"

Then, the robot grabbed Gus by his leg and tossed him aside into a fence. "Gus!" Grime tried to move the armour but it was unfortunately no use as it began to follow the girls into the junkyard to hunt them down.

Gus tried to stand back up to cast a spell, but he was too exhausted. "I'm sorry guys." He passed out from exhaustion.

Back in the junkyard, the armour was surveying the junkyard, looking for the girls. It scanned some of the piles for any sign but couldn't see any sign of them since they were both hiding behind the piles.

"Anne! Sasha! If you can hear me, stay hidden and help me out if you can!" Grime yelled from inside the armour.

Anne then realised that Grime was inside the robot. "Wait! What is Grime doing in the robot?"

Sasha sighed. "Okay, remember when I said I'd forfeit?" Sasha asked.

Anne narrowed her eyes at Sasha. "Was this…."

"It was a prank!" Sasha replied. "Grime was supposed to disguise himself as a robot to make you think you were under attack and then you find out it was Grime and we exclaim 'April fools!' That kind of thing."

Anne narrowed her eyes at Sasha. "Okay, that is kind of clever. But also, kind of traumatising! I know it was too far."

"Yeaaah, this kind of seemed like a logical next step after I made it look like you were kissing Darryl." Anne said.

"Which I want erased from my memory forever." Sasha said.

"Oh don't worry, I promise that will never happen again." Anne assured her. "Look, I'm sorry I took my pranks too far."

"I'm sorry too Anne." Sasha said. "But let's save our crappy sentimental apologies for later, Anne. We gotta rescue Grime."

"I think the armour is crushing an ab!" Grime cried.

"But how do we rescue him?" Anne asked.

Sasha began to survey the junkyard to see if there was anything she could use. She saw a crowbar, a lead pipe and a knife.

She grinned and turned to Anne. "Boonchuy, I have a plan."

Meanwhile, the living robot that Grime was still trapped in was still surveying the junkyard. "Finding location. Finding! Finding!"

"Hey, if it's not too much, could you let me remove your head so I can itch my nose?" Grime asked, still inside the robot.

"Negative."

"Worth a shot."

Suddenly, someone threw a screw at the robot's head, causing it to turn around. It saw Anne with a lead pipe in her hand.

"Hey ugly! Want a piece of me?!" Anne before she began to charge towards it.

"Anne! I know you want to beat the robot, but for my sake, please don't hurt me!" Grime pleaded.

"Terminate!"

The robot started blasting at Anne with rocket launchers from the shoulders that Anne avoided by jumping over them. But the rockets did fly out of the junkyard and hit a car, a section of a building and a bird, all blowing up.

The robot tried to hit Anne with the rockets, but she managed to avoid them and was now in front of the bot. She began to wail on it with her lead pipe which was causing it some dents and some pain for Grime.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!" Grime screamed with every hit. "Anne! For frog sake! Stop hitting me! I'm in the robot, remember."

"Sorry." In her moment of vulnerability, it gave the robot an advantage to disarm Anne of her weapon.

"Uh oh." She said.

It tried to grab Anne, but she performed a roll. It tried to slice her lengthways with a buzzsaw hand, but she quickly slid underneath the legs and punched the crotch area.

"Ow!" Anne exclaimed. "Why did I think that would work?!"

It tried to stab Anne, but she quickly avoided it and picked up another lead pipe. She and the robot clash their respective weapons against one another as sparks flew.

"Hey Grime, have you tried moving?!" Anne asked.

"Do you think it wasn't the first thing I tried?!" Grime retorted. "I'm stuck and I have a bad itch on my nose! Ahhhh! Oh frog sake! It's irritating!"

The robot then kicked Anne to the ground, causing her to fall on her rear. She stared at the robot in horror as it raised its buzzsaw, ready to cut her in two.

"Anne, I'm really sorry!" Grime said under the armour.

"You're not in control! It's okay." Anne assured him.

But before the robot could give Anne a killer blow, Sasha jumped up behind it and stabbed its visors out with the knives.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!" The robot screamed.

"Ow! I think you pricked my head!" Grime yelled.

Sasha cringed. "Sorry Grime!"

The blinded robot struggled to get Sasha off of it while Anne used this opportunity to weaken it with the lead pipe by beating it.

"Ow!" Grime screamed. "Did you forget I'm still trapped in there?!"

"Kind of hard, Grime, when you happened to be trapped in a killing machine that is trying to kill us!" Anne retorted.

Sasha then pulled out a crowbar. "Don't worry Grime! I got you!" She placed the bar on the small little crack on the helmet and began to pry it open to free Grime.

Thanks to Anne's distraction and Sasha's strength, the head came off and Grime's scalp was sticking out which also caused the robot to shut down due to missing its head.

After he was freed from his temporary imprisonment, Grime exhaled in relief. "Ah! I am free to scratch my nose!" He used his hand to scratch his nose and exhaled in relief once again. "Oh! Yes! Yes! I'm free!"

Anne and Sasha gave each other some relieved looks. "That was a lot easier than I thought it was going to be." Anne remarked.

A while later, Grime was free from his imprisonment and had thrown the robot parts aside so they can be scrap. "Never again!" Grime exclaimed. "I swear if I encounter another one of them, I am going to punch someone in annoyance."

The three began to walk out of the junkyard. "Well, least that's over." Sasha said.

"You said it." Anne agreed while not noticing the robot's arm coming back to life.

Despite being an arm, it did manage to trace where the voices were and began to aim a rocket straight towards them.

"You know what Anne, let's just go back to your place and watch Cosmic Frontier V; The Last Journey." Sasha suggested.

"Yeah. I could use a good comedy." Anne said.

"And by comedy, you all mean ironically." Grime grumbled. "Cosmic Frontier V is the worst."

"Plus, I think there's something we should do for next year…."

Before Sasha could say what they should do next year, the robot fired the rocket straight towards the trio. Just as it was about to hit them, the three turned around and gasped in horror. They held on to each other just as it was about to hit them.

But thankfully, Gus jumped in front of them and made a spell circle that redirected the rocket back towards the robot's parts, causing it to blow up in a huge explosion.

Gus grinned at his successful redirecting hit. "April Fools, fool!"

Sasha then snapped her fingers and turned to Anne. "Anne, let's never do a prank war ever again."

"Agreed." Anne said before the four began walking out of the junkyard.

"Hey Grime, are you okay?" Gus asked.

"Yeah. My joints ache but I'll be fine." Grime said. "You?"

"Had a nice nap." Gus replied. "Thank Titan I got here in time to save you."

"Do you think people saw that?" Sasha asked.

"Eh, we'll know once the FBI comes." Anne replied.

Later, however, the FBI did arrive at the Boonchuy residence. Except, Mr X wasn't the one scolding the four, it was Mrs Boonchuy, whom was yelling at the four while they were sitting on the couch, hanging their heads in shame.

"I can't believe you lied to me!" Mrs Boonchuy yelled to Anne and Sasha. "I can't believe you two had a prank war behind my back and almost ruined each other's grades!"

Mr X popped his head behind Mrs Boonchuy with a hand raised. "Uh…Mrs Boonchuy, perhaps I…"

"Not now, X!" She demanded.

"Yes, Ma'm." He popped his head back down so she could continue scolding.

"And because of that, you caused property damage and got Gus and Grime involved!" Mrs Boonchuy then turned to Grime. "And you! You're meant to be the responsible adult but I think it's clear that you're not cut out for it! And kidnapping the janitor and impersonating him! His family is terrified for him!" She moved on to Gus. "And Gus! Young man, you are so grounded for getting involved with the prank wars instead of staying at home like you were told to! So, what do you four have to say for yourself?!"

"Sorry Mom." Anne said.

"Sorry Mrs Boonchuy." Sasha and Gus said simultaneously.

Grime then realised something. "Oh that's right. I left that man in the closet." But she wasn't having that as a response so she narrowed her eyes at him. Grime froze and gulped. "I'm…I'm sorry Mrs Boonchuy. Really sorry."