Author: ZenaWarrior626 PM
What will happen when one if Jimmy's inventions gets Cindy a little moody?Rated: Fiction T - English - Sci-Fi/Romance - Chapters: 5 - Words: 4,465 - Reviews: 29 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 11-20-05 - Published: 11-10-05 - id: 2654341
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NOOOOOOOOOOOO! I'TS SUNDAY! CURSE YOU SCHOOL! MAY YOU BURN IN-...once agian I'll stop myself before I have to wash my mouth out. Any way, this will be the last chapter before the grand finally I've been blabbering so much about. Chapter 5! WARNING! THIS CHAPTER WILL REVEAL THE SECRET EMOTION!
Sheen got home. It was a cloudy night and went straight to the TV to watch Ultralord vs. Robofeind the sequel. After it was over he went to his book bag to see if he felt like doing his homework. Naaaaaaah. Then the remote came into veiw. He picked it up and started messing with the dials. And the little face changed. It's eye brows slanting inward and it's mouth staying in it's frown.
Cindy woke up that morning. The cold feeling had left her, now occupied by a strong buring white hot anger. She was in other words, just frikin' pissed off at the world. She got her clothes on for school and walked in the bleeding rain. She finally got to school and was five minutes late from getting into a fight with some kid on a bike for riding into a puddle and splashing her already soaked clothes. She'd given him a black eye and told him to beat it. She really had woke up on the wrong side of the bed that morning.
Jimmy woke up in a happy mood. He'd had a good night's sleep thanks to not screwing with the remote or the chips. His birthday was in one more day. Wow, tomarrow he'd finnaly turn 16. And the pool party! He was looking forward to tommarow alot. He had most of it worked out. Most of it anyway. He still didn't know how he was going to stay in his right mind seeing Cindy jumping around in a bikini- ahh! Bad thoughts. He ripped his mind off the subject hastily. Oh well.
In about five minutes time, the gang and the rest of the school came spilling in to the school from the same three doors. Soon the bell rang and all the student were seated in their desks, Jimmy, Sheen, and Cindy all in French 1. Jimmy and Cindy both in there because everyone said it was the hardest language out of the two and Sheen in there because they wouldn't let him into Spanish. Sheen had kept the Emoti-Chip remote in his gym back in his locker someplace, well hidden from Jimmy. Cindy stormed into the room, dropping her books carlessly on the table. She made a squirting sound as she plopped into her seat, then getting out her soaked homework. Perfect: All the ink she used to do it had beld and was now unreadable. There went her chance at finnaly beating Jimmy in something. The teacher came around and spotted Cindy's ruined assignment.
"Ohhhh! Cindy! Le devoir! Ce'est na bon pas!" She said, (That translating roughly to 'Ohhh! Cindy! The Homework! That's not good!')
Jimmy passed her a satisfied grin and a 'ne bon pas'. She couldn't hold in her remark. Her day was way too screwed over for this kind of crap. She turned...
"Look Neutron! I don't give a damn what the hell you're thinking, but this day has gone way to ed up for this! I got frikin' rained on, My clothes are frikin dripping, and now you think you can drop one last load before I crack! IT'S TOO LATE CUZ I JUST CRACKED! SO IT I WERE YOU I'D CAN IT!" she spat the words like venom. Luckily, the teacher had stepped out of the classroom to talk to the librarian and did't hear anything. Jimmy slumped in his chair and bit his lip, slallowing back what he was about to say. The day soon continued untill lunch came around.
Libby didn't bother asking her anything. She kinda sat there at the end of the table, secluded from everyone else picking at the food she refused to eat. They talked a little more, mostly about the party. Libby finally came around and tried to console Cindy without much effect. So the rest of the day passed by like much. The rain had stopped and soon it was time to leave.
Thanks to the bus crash 3 years ago, none of them were ever taking the bus again and had dicided to walk together, their moms agreeing that it would be safer. After all, Retroville was a pretty safe town. There wasn't much to worry about as long as they walked in a group. 'There's safety in numbers' Carl's mom had said that day. They all walked home, Sheen still hiding the remote in his gym bag. He was still pretty convinced that it was a tomagotchi pet.
He took it out that night. He messed with the dials and buttons. But this time the face changed. The poisonous frown had now flipped to a wobbly smile and the eyes changed inot two little hearts...
AHHHHHHHHH! WHAT'D I TELL YA? DON'T YOU LOVE SHEEN! MUA HA HA HA! cough MUA HA HA HA!...I'll stop...HA HA HA..HA. HA HA ...
Your hyperactive friend--ZenaWarrior626 (still ain't telling you what my real name is)