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A peaceful lovey dovey day in Norrisville High. Seriously, nothing can go wrong this day, right?
A. BIG. WRONG.
Now, Randy is stuck fighting a stank monster, which is his spanish teacher getting too emotional for her ex-husband or whatever and got stanked! And worse, ON VALENTINES' DAY! He was supposed to be in lunch, being with Theresa! This was his once in a highschool life time chance and the stank ruined it!
"Honking cheese, can't she get over with it at this point? Yo, Por favor, Escasta... Wait, I don't think that's— WOAH!!"
Randy's scarf got caught in her claws and was slammed into his locker, knocking off Nomicon in the process. Howard saw it and rushed forward, his ears deaf to the warnings from the classmates gathered in the cafeteria for safety. Howard throws a lunch tray at her, trying to distract her, only for her to be hostile even more. Howard's shirt got tangled and was throw besides Randy.
"Howard, you okay?"
"What does it looks like, genius?"
Just as they were about to be smashed, Nomicon started to shake violently within Randy's hand...
"Nomicon! What the honk is happening right now—"
Before he could finished, the Nomicon emitted a blinding light, momentarily blinding the classmates and the stank... The light blinded the stank before it finally turned back due to the lights... Everyone blinked, trying to get their visions get to be normal... Theresa was the first to notice that only the book remained where the two boys were...
"Ninja? Howard?"
Theresa called out... Hoping to get a response... Nothing. Theresa walked forward... Holding the book in curiosity and concern...
"Where did they go...?'
"So... Where were we?"
Finja asked as he was twirling his straw lazily as he listened to Plop Plop's latest gossip around the school involving Viceroy's rejection and Marci's unwavering love for Mcfist's idiocy. He can't help but rolled his eyes everytime he mentioned Mcfist's name.
"Oh come, Finja! You seriously have got to be kidding... Weren't you listening at all?!"
"Oh please, you keep repeating the same gossip. Go and have more gossip lines like... Hey, a purple guy just fell out of a roof with a fattie—"
Before he could finish his sentence, a commotion draws their attention. Their heads turned towards to the side... Undeniably seeing the two boys.. tangled in between the rubbles
"You were saying?"
Plop plop said sarcastically as he ate his hotdog. Finja rolled his eyes before taking his cup and taking a sip as he walked towards the duo.
"Look what we got here— uh... 20TH NINJA?!?"
"Ughhh... What— FIRST NINJA?!?"
Both of them stood in shock as Howard stood and dusting himself while Plop Plop managed to walk over after finishing his meal.
"No... Honking way... You look so young!"
"No, you look young! However, want a drink?"
"Sure, imma just—"
"Hold the cheese. We can't seriously be chilling right now. We literally somewhere we're not supposed to be!"
Howard intervened just as Finja handed the drink in his hand to Randy. Randy takes a sip... Smacking his lips to taste the drink...
"The same... Taste..."
"Alright. Let's just go somewhere else... Too much attention."
Finja dragged him away while Plop Plop and Howard shared a glance before following them.
(Will be continued shortly. I am testing)