It was a typical Wednesday at St. Cornelius Coot.
Well, not so typical if you have Huey, Dewey and Louie and their friends in one of the 7th grade classrooms.When their geography teacher took a little too long to arrive, the whole class of 26 students started making a ruckus.
Paper planes are flying, some of the boys started dancing on their tables, and some of the girls started combing their hair and talk about the latest pre teen beauty products they saw on Teen Vogue. Others just started to make random noises out of boredom.
Huey, BOYD and Violet started to have an animated debate about the latest Power Ranger Comic book. Dewey and Webby led a small group of their classmates to dance to the Harlem Shake. Louie, Lena and Gosalyn started shooting paper balls out of hand made sling shots.
Suddenly, the shadow of their intimidating principal, Mr Chadwick Hoot, came approaching!
' EVERYONE BEHAVE NATURALLY!' Huey, Dewey and Louie yelled.
' TURN OFF THE MUSIC!' Gosalyn roared as she raced to Dewey's phone to press pause.
All 26 of Class 7A hurriedly went back to their seats, and the once rowdy classroom became quiet as a mouse as Mr Hoot passed by.
Mr Chadwick Hoot was a tall, intimidating looking horn head owl with sharp gold eyes and a dapper suit. The world knew him as the husband of Mayor Zan Owlson and the father of his 6 year old son Vincent. Yet little did many of his students know, is that Mr Hoot is also a prominent SHUSH agent and ally. He was sent by SHUSH to be St. Cornelius Coot's new principal to safe guard the triplets and their friends, and to keep an eye on them, of course.
Mr Hoot stopped for a little while, peered through the windows of the classroom, and to his utter surprise, the usually rowdy bunch of 7th graders are quietly reading from their textbooks.
' Weird, ' Mr Hoot mumbled, ' They were making a ruckus minutes ago, '
Mr Hoot walked away from the classroom, when he received a call from his wife, to which he received it.
' Is he gone?' Huey whispered fearfully, his head behind his geography textbook.
Webby was the one who poked her head out of the door and looked around ' Yup!' she whisper shouted back to her classmates. ' He's gone! Coast is clear!'
And once again, all hell breaks loose.
The 7th graders are once again back into their rowdy merriment, paper balls flying about. A set of lion cub twins began a rowdy play fight, causing cheering and laughter from the onlookers. Dewey was about to cartwheel between tables, when their geography teacher stormed in, causing the whole ruckus to settle down again.
The geography teacher, Ms Furpaws, came in the form of an Auburn haired orange tabby cat, around late 20s, and judging from her rushed state, she must have an urgent meeting before coming here.
' GOOD MORNING CLASS!' Ms Furpaws yelled, causing the entire class to stand up in shock.
' GOOD MORNING MS FURPAWS!' the whole class yelled back.
' Great, sit down. ' Ms Furpaws continued briskly, and the class followed suit.
' Okay, now turn to Chapter 3 of your textbook. You know, the volcano one. ' Ms Furpaws instructed, and the class did that as fast as they could.
The class all became attentive students, their rowdy ruckus can leave to between classes or in breaks.
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Ducktales One Shots and Drabbles
FanfictionJust a couple of short stories of our favorite Ducktales 2017 characters and my OCs!