Disclaimer: Here we are with the chapter that brings Lucky and Patch into the friend group! So far, I'm super happy with how the story's been turning out. The trio of Scamp, Oliver, and Angel really feels like a genuine group of misfits who've never had friends before, and are coming together as a real group. Now I just hope bringing in two pups who HAVE had friends before doesn't ruin that flow. Time to see that for ourselves!
Also, I don't own any Disney characters.
Walton View
Season One Episode Five: That Makes Five
It was Sunday afternoon at the park, and Angel was currently giving Scamp parkour tips as Oliver sat on the nearest bench while writing in his notebook. The page he was on showed story ideas he had for when he finally started writing works he would publish. These ranged from 'Slice of life story about a school club' to 'Fantasy story about a civilization isolated boy venturing out into the world.' But he couldn't quite figure out what he wanted to do first. As he observed them, he heard Scamp fall to the ground from the jungle gym.
He rushed over to Scamp and Angel to see if Scamp was okay, and he got back up with his usual smile. "I'm good!"
Oliver helped Scamp up as the trio heard what sounded like acoustic guitar music. It sounded very upbeat, and Oliver was the one to bring it up. "Whoever's playing that guitar knows their stuff."
"You said it." Angel chimed in, heading off in the direction of the guitar playing. "Let's go check it out."
Scamp, Oliver, and Angel saw Lucky playing his guitar with a group of students watching him. Patch was in the crowd as well, as was Roxie, the Blue Heeler that Lucky addressed during P.E. on the first official day of school. The three decided to join the crowd, since it seemed to be an open playing. Lucky smiled when he saw them join and continued with the show. Lucky's guitar skills were quite the treat. But his lyrics were... less than impressive. "I'm sitting by this tree, and my ass on the grass. Trying to play this guitar and sometimes adding my sass."
The lyrics turned some of the students off, and Scamp, while not turned off himself, had to question the logic. "Does that have something to do with the tone of the music?"
"Maybe." Oliver answered, and Lucky continued playing and singing, hoping to at least get the song done.
However, he started to get tongue twisted with the lyrics. "Um... the mirror never breaks, when I look into it, and, um..."
Mooch, who was also in the crowd, started heckling Lucky once he saw he was struggling. "Hey Luckless! Is that from your loser's guide to music!?"
Mooch, Dipstick, and Whizzer laughed as Roxie spoke up in defense of Lucky once she saw Mooch's words start to irritate him. "Shut up, Mooch. At least he's trying. That's more than YOU can say for your little gang of misfits."
"It'll get bigger, Roxie! Just you watch!" Mooch demanded, and then he took out a tomato and threw it at Lucky, who dodged it as Mooch taunted him again. "My ass plays better music than you every day!"
"Why did you even come if you didn't wanna hear him play?" Scamp asked, not getting what Mooch was trying to do. Oliver did however, and he saw how frustrated Lucky was getting. The look in his eyes showed that he understood how the mind of one with a desire to create reacted to stuff like heckling. Having any work you make being criticized without construction was hard.
Lucky set his guitar down and charged at Mooch, leaving Patch to roll in front of Lucky to try and calm him down. "Lucky, calm down. He's not worth it."
Lucky ended up conceding when Patch jumped in; however, he did groan in anger and started pulling his ears. He would never try to hurt Patch, no matter how angry he was. Mooch snickered a bit before Lucky threatened him for everyone to hear. "You'd better take your shit filled ass and screw off on your own accord before I send you packing to the most grating music tour of your life, you fake gang leader bitch!"
"Hey. I doubt anything we hear would be worse than you." Mooch shot back, and Lucky flipped him off before he left with Dipstick and Whizzer. Lucky simply walked away in anger with Patch and Roxie going with him. Lucky picked up his guitar and impulsively punched the tree he was sitting by. This hurt his paw, but it also made four of the apples fall. Scamp, Oliver, and Angel were shown to feel bad for Lucky, even as Scamp walked over to the apples. He picked them up and went back over to Oliver and Angel to share them. "Want one?"
About twenty minutes later, Lucky was sitting by himself at a different tree than before. To his surprise, Oliver walked up to him with the last apple from the tree. He offered it to Lucky, despite it being clear he wasn't in the talking mood. "Hey there. Lucky, right? You doing okay?"
Lucky looked at Oliver and flipped him off as a result of his anger. "Get cancer, dickwad!"
Lucky swatted the apple out of Oliver's paw, but he simply picked the apple back up, sat down next to Lucky, and started talking about his music. "You've got some good stuff. You clearly care about music going by how well you played that guitar." That caused Lucky to look at his guitar, which was right next to him. His expression changed from anger to fragile. Just as Oliver suspected, Lucky was very passionate about music. He just needed to work on his craft. "You seem to struggle the most with figuring out what to say. Dialogue is hard, but it can be used well."
"You say that as if you know something." Lucky replied, starting to warm up to talking once he realized Oliver was trying to help him. "I doubt you've ever picked up a guitar yourself."
"I haven't. But I know how hard it is to create." Oliver shared, revealing his notebook to let Lucky get an idea of what he was about. "I guess you could call me an aspiring writer." That caught Lucky's attention in its entirety. "I haven't made any stories yet, but once I get an idea for my first one, I'm gonna write it out and share it with the world."
Now that Lucky was more interested in the conversation, he started talking more openly. "But what would you know about dialogue then, if you haven't actually written anything?"
"Simple. I think up my first story beat, and then I write what I think the characters in the story would say." Oliver explained, showing that he already had a process in mind. "I think it's the same with music. Just start out with your idea for the song, then figure out the right lyrics."
Lucky started thinking about that, and then he started to think about why Oliver was trying to help him. "Why are you giving me advice?"
Luckily for him, no pun intended, Oliver was more than happy to share. "Look, I spent most of my life since birth in an orphanage, and with the exception of the woman who ran it, I didn't have a lot of support under my belt." What Oliver said next ended up making him feel good just by saying it. "So, now that I have the ones in my life now, I wanna go out there and help those in need. Especially, if I know what they're going through."
That got a smile out of Lucky. It even made him willing to accept Oliver's apple. "Hand me that apple, dude."
"I already planned on it." Oliver assured Lucky, handing him the apple and allowing him to start eating it. Even though Lucky didn't directly apologize for his prior behavior, Oliver saw him accepting the apple as a good sign for things to come.
Scamp and Oliver were now playing video games at Scamp's place. Scamp was sharing his interpretation of what Oliver told him about Lucky. "So what I'm hearing is... we're gonna have two new friends soon!"
"I hope so." Oliver said, feeling that his talk with Lucky could lead to good things for the currently rising friend group. "Lucky said he likes video games too, so we've already got something in common with him."
"Yay for something in common!" Scamp cheered while raising his arms with the controller in his paws. He then put it back down and beat Oliver in the game. "Yes!" He then realized he should probably make sure he knows where the group is meeting. "Are we meeting at my place, yours, Angel's, or Lucky and Patch's?"
"Lucky seemed pretty insistent on showing us his place." Oliver answered, finding the location itself rather interesting. "Apparently, he lives on a farm right outside of Walton View with his parents, and ninety eight brothers and sisters."
"That's a lot of brothers and sisters." Scamp responded, and Oliver laughed a bit as he realized that fact himself. Scamp then hopped off of the couch and headed off to tell his parents about the event. "I'll be right back." Scamp started going upstairs while calling up to Tramp and Lady. "Mom! Dad! Can I go with Oliver and Angel tomorrow to meet a bunch of farmers!?" Oliver took it upon himself to borrow Scamp's controller so he could select the next track they would do in their game.
Elsewhere, on a farm close to Walton View, Lucky and Patch were sitting on a hill with a windmill together. Some of Lucky's dialogue choices about his talk with Oliver showed he wasn't the best at social cues. "He seemed really happy too, considering we'd never talked before. You think that means he likes me?"
"That's usually what a smile indicates when speaking with another." Patch answered, and then something else crossed his mind about the visit. "Did you manage to find a moment you could tell mum and dad about this yet?"
Lucky's eyes widened before he realized that he didn't even consider asking for permission. "They have no idea!"
"Then it would be wise to correct that mistake before dinner." Patch suggested, and Lucky rolled his eyes as he began stating the obvious facts. "Besides, parents are always eager to know about their children's lives."
"Yes, I know that, Patch; I'm not retarded." Lucky said as he grabbed the handles of Patch's wheelchair. He moved back to the original conversation topic as he headed down the hill with Patch, holding onto his handles so he didn't roll down too quickly. "Anyway, I think you spoke to Oliver before. We met him and a Terrier at orientation."
"Ah, that one. He crossed my mind once you mentioned he was into writing." Patch responded, being intrigued to know more about Oliver as he thought about the visit. "Ya know, we could use his love for writing as a means of improving your songs, and making stories for our comics."
"That'd be awesome!" Lucky exclaimed, being excited and hopeful that Oliver would be on board with it. He just hoped he wouldn't come off as forceful if he asked. He even started worrying if thinking about it alone made him selfish. Even though it was Patch's idea in the first place.
The next day, Scamp, Oliver, and Angel were being driven to the farm Lucky and Patch lived on in Tramp's car, and Scamp looked at it from his window in amazement. This was his first time seeing a real farm, same with Oliver and Angel. And both of them could tell how happy Scamp was to be here. They couldn't help laughing as he started kicking his feet up and down again. Lucky and Patch were waiting by the front door window. Lucky was super excited, moving up and down while sitting in his seat. Patch snickered a bit as he saw Lucky doing this.
Lucky and Patch's father, Pongo, was in the living room, and he went over to the door when he heard a knock. Patch had to hold Lucky back from rushing up to the door, knowing he could be a little rough when it came to others. Pongo answered the door, and he was more than delighted to meet Scamp, Oliver, Angel, and Tramp at the door. "Why hello there! Welcome to the Dearly Farm."
Scamp instantly shook Pongo's paw as he started to raise it, showing his excitement as he spoke. "Hi! My name's Scamp!" Scamp then noticed Lucky and Patch sitting on the couch once he stopped shaking. As expected, he was quick to rush in. "Hi!"
Tramp tried to stop Scamp before he hurt himself, but to no avail. "Scamp, wait; we haven't been invited-"
He ended up stepping on a toy one of the Dalmatians forgot to pick up, causing him to roll over to the coffee table. Once he got launched off, he slid on the coffee table and landed on his back. Lucky got up to check on him since he was the closest, and he instantly got up and announced that he was okay. "I'm good!" Scamp then started shaking Lucky's paw, making him shake in the same way he did Oliver and Angel. "Nice to officially meet you, Lucky! My name's Scamp!"
Lucky couldn't help laughing once Scamp stopped shaking him. "I like this one, Patch!"
"I can tell." Patch stated, and Scamp went over to him as he offered his paw to him. "It's a-" Scamp started shaking him the same way too, making him shake up and down as well. "pleeeaaasuuure to meeeet yooouuu, Scaaamp!"
Tramp chuckled a bit as he shook Pongo's paw. "My name's Tramp. Sorry about my son suddenly running in like that."
"I'm used to it." Pongo said with a light chuckle himself to back it up. "My name's Pongo."
Oliver and Angel joined Scamp, Lucky, and Patch as Tramp and Pongo got to know each other. Angel was more than willing to show her rebellious side when bringing up Lucky's near brawl with Mooch the other day. "For what it's worth, Lucky, my money was totally on you when you almost started clobbering Mooch! Seeing anyone punch the life out of that douchebag can make my day!"
Lucky did appreciate that, but he wasn't exactly wishing it happened. "Thanks, but I'm glad Patch stopped me when he did."
Patch decided to take some action in this, looking to Oliver with a smile. "Oliver, if you don't mind, I'd like to speak with you one on one before we start."
"Oh, okay. No problem." Oliver obliged, walking off as Patch rolled with him while letting Scamp and Angel know he'd be back. "We'll be right back, guys."
"Okay, have fun!" Scamp called, and then he got Lucky and Angel excited when he looked at the former and commented on their shared hobby. "Now let's see how true you being a fellow gamer is."
Patch and Oliver were on a stroll down a safe and commonly used trail somewhere on the Dearly farm. Oliver liked the vibe the trail gave off, being happy to share his feelings with Patch. "This is nice. I can see why someone would wanna live here."
"Especially if they have a family of one hundred and one." Patch revealed, astonishing Oliver with the new piece of information he was just given. "Yeah, I know. And here I thought families could only rise to a family of seventeen."
"That's still a lot of people living in one house." Oliver admitted, and once he processed that, he started getting to the case on why Patch asked him out here. Patch didn't strike him as the type to request a private talk just because. "So, did you bring me out here to get to know me, or is there something I should know about Lucky?"
Patch chuckled a bit, mainly because of how close Oliver was on that second one. "Lucky guess on the second try." Oliver allowed Patch to state his peace as the Dalmatian stopped to make a slight turn on the trail. Oliver made the turn as well, managing to avoid the wheel on Patch's chair as they continued. "I don't know how long your conversation with Lucky yesterday was, but you should know that, as great as he is, he's not the easiest pup to be around."
"Yeah, I figured that was the case after he told me to 'get cancer'." Oliver admitted, and that comment stunned Patch.
Patch groaned as he contemplated what he would have to tell Lucky later. "I'll have to have a serious discussion with Lucky after you guys go home."
"I didn't take it seriously, if that helps." Oliver responded, and then he got back on topic. "I think I can guess one thing, but you might be better for sharing that info than me guessing what his deal is. What about Lucky makes it hard to be his friend."
Patch didn't hesitate in sharing the flaws Lucky had that he knew would make some struggle to hang out with him. "For one thing, he struggles a lot with keeping his emotions in check. I'm sure you saw when he punched that tree the other day." Oliver nodded his head yes as Patch continued. "Whenever he gets angry, he strongly recommends we wait at least twenty minutes before talking to him again."
Oliver took that into account when he remembered Lucky sitting by himself the other day. "That explains why you and Roxie weren't with him after he almost attacked Mooch."
"Yes, anger can lead to violence, and few of us want that." Patch stated, giving Oliver a taste of his know-it-all trait. and then he started talking about the other flaws Lucky had. "On top of that, he's incredibly impulsive, frequently doing things in the heat of the moment, his attention span is inconsistent even though he's as observant as a detective deducing the culprit in a homicide, and once he's focused on something, it can be extremely hard to get him to focus on something else.
"That last one sounds like it could apply to anyone." Oliver said, and then he gave his two cents after thinking about what Lucky had in common with Scamp. Specifically, the impulsiveness and the trouble with paying attention. "Some of what you said sounds like stuff I shouldn't have a problem with."
"You're certain?" Patch asked, wanting to know that Oliver was serious. "Because I wasn't trying to drive you away from him."
Oliver laughed a bit while telling Patch he understood. "Don't worry, I know." He then started explaining what he got from what Patch said. "Actually, some of this stuff sounds like what I've seen in Scamp." Patch listened closely as he and Patch made another turn. "He can be really impulsive too sometimes. His family has to limit how much sugar he eats to keep him from getting too hyper, so when he sees a type of candy he really wants, it's hard for him to resist."
Patch snickered a bit as he remembered a similar moment like that with Lucky. "Just try keeping Lucky away from his next video game."
"Scamp caved and bought a game HE really wanted last week!" Oliver exclaimed, making him and Lucky laugh at how similar their best friends were. "The observation skills are new to me, though. There's a reason video game puzzles always throw Scamp off."
"There's something Lucky could definitely help with." Patch replied, and then something else popped into his head that he felt he should tell Oliver. "Oh yeah. Lucky loves to take charge. He's a good leader, but if there's someone else who wants to be leader, he'll be more than likely to butt heads with them."
"Noted." Oliver then started to think about some more things about Scamp as he and Patch continued down the trail. "Scamp got into basketball a couple weeks ago, and he's been getting really good. Does Lucky play sports too?"
"Yeah, he's gotten into some. But music is where his passion lies." Patch answered, knowing that Lucky's heart would always come back to music, even with video games and basketball in his mind.
Back at the farm, Scamp and Lucky were playing each other in a fighting game with Lucky destroying Scamp with his last move. It was a close call, but Lucky was able to hit him with what looked like a finishing move. Once he landed finished it with the character's spinning air dive, Lucky cheered as the game declared him the victor. "Yes! Lucky Dearly wins again!" Lucky suddenly aimed his butt at Scamp, who was surprised as Lucky taunted him, "Kiss my ass, Scamp!" before his butt was shown, and it vibrated as he hit Scamp with...
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP
...a loud and bassy ten second fart that reeked of rotten apples. Scamp and Angel laughed from this, and Oliver and Patch heard and smelt it from downstairs. Oliver started climbing up as Patch took the wheelchair elevator they installed for him while he explained what that was. "That reminds me. Lucky's very proud of his farts, including his victory ones."
"I'm guessing that's what that was." Oliver commented with a smirk, and then they arrived to find Scamp, Angel, and Lucky laughing together.
Oliver and Patch smiled upon seeing this with Patch speaking up as they headed on over. "Glad to see my favorite person getting along with his new buddies."
"Yep." Lucky gave a jokey wink in the middle of his sentence. "While you two were enjoying your farm trail privacy, I was destroying Scampy over here at my second specialty." Lucky then started to worry about how his victory fart came out, instantly turning around to address it. It was easy to see him get worried as he did. "You didn't mind the victory fart, did you? Damn it, I should've warned you about that!"
"Warning or not, I think it's funny." Scamp assured Lucky, who sighed of relief as Scamp wafted the fart cloud away.
"I was hoping you would." Lucky said, and then he started clarifying what he meant. "I mean, it would've been fine if you didn't. It's just... y'know."
Angel then hopped onto the couch, sending the controllers up as she then grabbed on herself. "Enough talk I wanna fart in someone's face to celebrate too!"
"Bring it on, sister. I'm not about to let a girl thrash me at my own game."
"Yeah, I'd recommend you save the 'girl' shit for when I make that happen."
Lucky and Angel's banter was then met with Lucky selecting a fighter as he reminded Patch of something regarding his routine. "Don't forget, Patch. After Scamp, Oliver, and Angel leave, I have my nighttime music session with Roxie at exactly, eight o clock." Patch gave a thumbs up to Lucky as Oliver started writing about his day with a smile, catching Lucky's attention "I didn't gross YOU out, did I?" Oliver nodded his head no to assure otherwise, making Lucky relieved once again. This might be another reason why Patch gave him that warning earlier.
The next day, Scamp, Oliver, and Angel were heading to class together as they noticed Lucky, Patch, and Roxie by Lucky's locker. Lucky was playing his guitar as they headed on over, and Scamp was the first to greet them. "Hi Lucky! Hi Patch! Hi other girl!" Roxie offered Scamp her paw, which he started shaking in his usual fashion and shaking her in the process. "My name's Scamp! What's yours!?"
Oliver spoke up, having an idea on who Roxie was. "Scamp, I think this is that Roxie girl Lucky mentioned yesterday."
"Ohhhhh." Scamp said, starting to remember seeing Roxie two days ago.
"And the one you saw attend his show in the park." Roxie one, and then he looked to Lucky with a smile. "So you told them about me?"
"Not nearly enough." Lucky said in a flirty way, and then he properly introduced Roxie to Scamp, Oliver, and Angel. "Scamp, Oliver, Angel, this is my girlfriend, Roxie. She's sweet, creative, and a musical whiz like yours truly." The last thing Lucky mentioned showed a bit of insecurity on his end. "And she totally, wouldn't, make out with the school bully while we were together."
Lucky's nervous smile on top of that confused Scamp, Oliver and Angel. Angel, being the first to figure out what was going on, commented on the situation. "Did you date one of the bad bitches before dating Roxie?"
"We'd rather not go into detail." Patch intervened, knowing this would be hard for Lucky to talk about.
Roxie then got a text from someone and looked at her phone to see it. It was from Scamp and Angel's basketball teammate Chucky, who was reminding her about how close it was to class. "Sorry, sweetie, I gotta go. Chucky just reminded me of when class starts, and you know how far away it is."
Lucky took Roxie's paw and shared a kiss with her before his insecurity started to show vaguely again. "No problem. I'll see you at lunch?"
"Of course." Roxie assured Lucky, on top of assuring him of one more thing. "And again, Chucky and I are friends; nothing more."
Lucky nodded to show he understood, and then he started looking through his locker as Scamp spoke up again. "Are you okay, Lucky?"
"Yeah, I'm fine; totally not a nervous wreck right now. No plots to go after Chucky's ass if he tries to seduce Roxie." Lucky lied, despite it being clear that he wasn't okay.
Scamp and Oliver looked at each other, same with Scamp and Angel, before Scamp spoke up again. "Angel and I know Chucky from basketball practice. He seems really cool."
Patch brought this to Lucky's attention as he started to tug one of his ears while getting everything he needed for his first class. "See? We have other alibis to prove Chucky's honesty now. Roxie will remain faithful."
"You know how two-faced people can get, Patch; he might be faking it." Lucky stated, showing clear trust issues that were stressing him out as he slammed his locker shut, startling Scamp, Oliver, and Angel. "And if he's secretly a total hunk with masterclass social skills, then Roxie might fall in love with him." Oliver stepped over to Lucky as he started showing more and more stress. "And I don't want this to happen again, because Roxie is amazing, and I don't want to to lose her or think that she's not!"
"Just take a breath, Lucky." Oliver advised, hoping Lucky would be okay afterwards. "I'm sure Chucky's just a friend."
"A friend, who's a guy. And a girl, having a guy friend, equals something bad is going to happen." Lucky said, and then something else crossed his mind, and he put his paws on Oliver's shoulders as it did. "Am I hurting her just by thinking this!?"
Oliver shrugged, not knowing how to answer that as Patch chimed in again. "Lucky, perhaps it's best we head to class now."
Before Lucky and Patch left, Scamp decided to make an offer to them. "You guys wanna have lunch with us?"
"We'll think about it." Lucky answered, walking off as Patch comforted him while he kept talking about Roxie. "God, this is why our last break up happened; what am I doing? But he's so, close with her; what does it mean?" Scamp, Oliver, and Angel showed concern, looking at each other before they all looked in the direction of Lucky and Patch.
It was now lunch time, and Scamp, Oliver, and Angel were sitting at their usual table as Oliver noticed Lucky and Patch getting their food. He looked to Scamp and Angel to remind them of something he advised them on earlier. "Remember. Don't mention Roxie, unless they do."
Scamp and Angel nodded in response before Lucky and Patch came over to their table. Patch was the first to speak up as they set their trays down. "Greetings new allies. Lucky and I managed to organize a mental chart of sorts to help us say 'yes' to your invitation."
"That's great!" Scamp said happily, looking at Lucky and Patch as they started to sit down. "We also have the best, question, ever. And don't worry. It doesn't involve anything we aren't going to mention before you do."
"Yes, questions tend to be about the topic itself more than anything." Patch responded, allowing them to ask their question. "Ask away."
Scamp immediately got to asking the question, knowing that they would love it. "So. Oliver got to talking with me and Angel yesterday after we got back to my place. And we ended up deciding that it doesn't have to always be only the three of us." Lucky and Patch liked the sound of this and let Scamp ask his question. "And so, Oliver had a great idea that Angel and I love as much as he did. How would you two like to make our three person friend group, into a five person friend group?"
Lucky felt he understood what Scamp was asking, but just wanted to be sure. "You're asking if me and Patch want to join your group, right?"
"That's right." Angel confirmed, being more than happy to have Lucky and Patch aboard. "You two look like you could handle some wild stuff."
"Oh yeah. I've had my fair share of wild. Just bring it to me, sister." Lucky replied, and Angel was more than happy to hear that. It seemed that Lucky had his own rebel streak just like her. Lucky then took it upon himself to address something he wanted to do after Patch nudged him. "Before we accept... I'm sorry about how I acted earlier. I'd prefer not to go into detail about it, but what Angel said was right. And that makes it hard for me to compose myself whenever one of Roxie's guy friends comes along."
"It's not a problem, really." Oliver assured Lucky, knowing that this was something he and the others could help him with. "Patch told me about a lot of the stuff you struggle with, and I think it's stuff we can work on together. I'm not sure I can help with the Roxie and Chucky stuff, though. I don't know anything about relationships."
Lucky understood that, and then he started to bring up one more thing. "Also, there's one more thing you guys should know. Something that doesn't excuse them, but it does explain some of what you'll end up seeing in me." Lucky looked at Patch as Scamp, Oliver, and Angel listened patiently, and Patch gave a smile and a paw on his shoulder. That allowed Lucky to look back at the others and compose himself. He was still visibly nervous, but he knew he had to tell them about this. "I... I have Autism."
Scamp held out his paw as he mentioned his own disability, and Lucky happily shook it. "ADHD, nice to meet you." Oliver and Patch smiled to each other with Patch mouthing a 'Well done' to Oliver. Oliver mouthed back with a 'Thank you', showing that he was happy to be friends with Lucky and Patch now. "Now then. Let's get to eating!" Scamp started scarfing down his food, which Angel and Lucky soon followed suit with. Oliver and Patch looked at each other again before shrugging, eating their food in a much less messy manner than the others were.
Later that day, Scamp, Oliver, and Lucky were in their fifth period class, which was earth science, as lunch started coming back up for Scamp. He knew he was gonna struggle even harder at focusing on his work before he let this out. Without thinking, he grunted and arched his butt up, cracking...
BRRRRRAAAAAT
...a loud and bassy three second fart, making his butt vibrate as he hit Oliver, who was sitting behind him, with a green cloud of burnt sausages. Some of the other students laughed when they heard this, but that didn't bother Scamp. What DID however, was the teacher, a female Saluki naked Rita Lee Ralph, reminding him to stay quiet. "Scamp, come on now."
"Sorry, Ms. Lee Ralph." Scamp responded, and then he got back to his work. "Right."
Lucky was one of the kids who laughed at Scamp's outburst, and as he silently mouthed an apology to Oliver, he started getting ready to hatch his idea. He looked down at his stomach before batting it, and then he rubbed his butt, which he was more than happy to make it happen. 'Come on, you beautiful thing. Do your stuff!' Lucky then arched his butt up, and it was shown as he casually unleashed...
PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT
...a loud and bassy twenty second fart that covered the classroom, and his vibrating butt let out a big green cloud of rotten meat, moldy cheese, and spoiled mushrooms. This ended up reaching everyone in the classroom, causing some of them to cough, and some to even gag. Some of the classmates' eyes started to water from the horrible odor that was now surrounding the classroom. Lucky was giving a proud sigh of relief as he whiffed the fart. He then saw some of the students rushing out of the classroom as one of them opened up a window next to them.
Scamp and Oliver left the classroom as well with both of them being stunned by what Lucky just unleashed. Scamp had an easier time handling it than Oliver, but it was still a shock to him nonetheless. Even as the gas cleared out and Lucky left the classroom, the students were left in shock at what Lucky just unleashed. Lucky wasn't the slightest bit embarrassed however. He simply leaned on the nearest locker and smiled proudly at his prank. Scamp couldn't help but start laughing at what Lucky just pulled there. "Dude! That was awesome!"
"I know. That's why I did it." Lucky boasted, slapping his butt as he stood up and laughing at the results.
Rita left the classroom and handed Lucky something she wrote out. It was none other than a pink slip, which read 'Clearing out the classroom during class' on it. "Blu will see you at four."
Lucky shrugged and put the pink slip away, and he remembered something else as he addressed Oliver. "Oh, right; Oliver. I never did apologize for being such a shit bag to you two days ago."
"Oh, the cancer thing? I got over it as soon as it happened." Oliver assured Lucky, knowing he had a lot of trouble with his emotions. "You were obviously still clearing your head from what Mooch did."
"Quick reminder that adding you and Patch to our group was his idea." Scamp added, making Lucky laugh at the reminder itself.
"I haven't forgotten, Scamp." Lucky assured Scamp, and the three of them watched as more students left the classroom. Oliver rolled his eyes while smiling when Scamp and Lucky laughed at the gassy context of the scenario as the screen faded to black, ending the episode off.