The Epic Field Trip of Chopagoco!
NOTE: Hi everyone! D this is the not anticipated sequel to The Epic Adventure of Chopagash. Anyone can read it, even if you haven't read the previous installment. Ned's declassified belongs to..well whoever, as does any other similarities to any other shows in this fanfic. This follows the adventures of Chowder, Panini, Gorgonzola, and my OC Cookie during highschool.
HERE'S WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE:
Cookie- Yellow eyes, red shirt, cookie on shirt that's brown, red pants, blue fur, red nose, blue cat-ears, red and blue tail.
NEW OUTFITS?: Gorgonzola wears a brown T-shirt and denim jeans, while his candle on his head is now a candle in a hat. Panini wears a magenta spaghetti strap top along with a magenta skirt. Chowder wears his uniform purple robe-thing now as a shirt, only now without the scarf thing, and wears black jeans.
COOKIE NOTE- She helps part-time at Mung Daal's catering.
GORGONZOLA NOTE- He's a bit of a loner.
ANOTHER NOTE- Chowder lost weight.
...alot of weight. XD
CHAPTER ONE- THE PEN IS MIGHTIER THEN THE SWORD (LITERALLY)
Last period History. The bell was about to ring, and students would flow out the doors (more like push and shove and maul out the doors.)
"Don't forget class, you need your 100 dollups and your permission slips signed by your parents or legal guardians." The bell rang and the students grabbed the permission slips while running out. The silhouette of a blue cat walked lazily towards the desk, grabbing a permission slip and shoving it in her pocket. Gorgonzola hesitantly grabbed the white slip, looking down at it in disgust. Panini, however, was happily squealing as she grabbed her permission slip.
Meanwhile, our lovable, not-so-chubby apprentice chef, Chowder, was questioning the teacher.
"Will it have food?"
"Yes, in the Cafe."
That was all the motivation Chowder needed to grab a permission slip hurriedly and run out the door happily. The friends walked together, chatting amongst themselves. "No way, Gorgonzola. The Devilish Underdog's move to retire was STUPID. What was he? 24?" Cookie chimed in. Gorgonzola rolled his eyes. "Whatever. Mozzerella Mysterio could totally beat his butt." Cookie rolled her eyes also at the green mouse's comment.
"See you later"s, "Bye"s, and other goodbyes were heard as the gang split up throughout the halls.
MEANWHILE, MUNG DAAL'S KITCHEN
"Hey Mung," Chowder began, "Can I have a hundred dollups for my field trip?"
"Why not?!" he desperatly ranted. "We don't have that kind of money to give away, Chowder. We just spent thousands in renovations to add on to the dining area." Chowder continued to plead. "PLEASE, MUNG!! I gotta go! All the students who don't get a signed permission slip do extra work until the trip's over! I'LL DO ANYTHING!!"
The blue chef contemplated this for a few minutes before coming to an agreement. "Okay," Mung Daal said. "OKAY?!" Chowder asked giddily. "YAY!'
"BUT-" he continued.
"BUT?!" Chowder asked hesitantly.
"BUT, you have to make the money yourself."
Chowder sighed. "Okay, but I'm gonna need alot of flemons."
MEANWHILE, GORGONZOLA'S REDNECK MASTER'S PLACE
Gorgonzola looked hesitantly to the left, then the right. "Hey, Leroy," he hurriedly asked. "My school's having a visit to the museum. Mind if I go? I need a hundred dollups."
The candle-maker began. "No. Museums are FILTH and they teach nu'in! I'LL TELLS YA WHAT, NUFFIN!"
Gorgonzola blinked. "Did I say museum? I ment the museum of wax."
The master blinked. "Well then darn-tootin', why didn'tcha say so?!" He grabbed the note gruffly and began writing, enclosing the permission slip and the dollups in an envelope. "Thar ya' go," he said with a southern drawl. Gorgonzola sighed in relief and walked up the stairs. He softly shut the door, but not before hearing his master yell out, "Bring me pictures of them' purrrdy wax women."
Gorgonzola gagged a little as he shut the door.
Panini looked up to her mother-figure, Miss Endive. "Endive?" she asked in a small voice. "Mind if I go on this trip with my class? A hundred dollups."
Endive's eyes lit up. If Panini goes, I'll have a whole weekend to relax! "YES!" she yelled happily, giddily handing the bunny the dollups and the permission slip, which had been signed quickly and rushedly. Panini smiled. "Thanks, Miss Endive!"
MEANWHILE, MUNG'S (AGAIN)
Cookie poked Schnitzel, not wanting to ask Mung so that she'd have to work. "Hey. I need a hundred smack-a-roos and a signature. You mind?" Schnitzel shook his head no sternly, indicating to the girl that she would have to work for the money too, just like the purple apprentice.
Sorry it was so short, lawl! R&RRRRRR.
NEXT CHAPTER- FLEMONADE, ANYONE?