The first, however many chapters, were originally in my Lab Rats oneshot book. I decided to make it its own thing. I somewhat rewrote the chapter I already posted on that. If you already read them, you don't have to reread them, but I tried to make...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Chase, there's no way you can beat Adam arm-wrestling," Leo said. "It'd be like a chicken wrestling an alligator. All we hear is a cock-a-doodle crunch."
Adam and Bree laughed. "He's right, bro. Your spaghetti arms are no match for these meatballs," Adam said then kissed his arms. "Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah."
"Hey..." Chase said. "When you're done kissing your girlfriends, let's do this." Adam and Chase hopped up on the circular bench.
"Better back up, Leo. You're in the splatter zone," Bree said.
"She's right," Chelsea said. Bree, Leo, and Chelsea all took a step back.
"Okay, I want a clean match. No whining, screaming, crying, or tap-outs," Leo said. "I'm looking at you, Chase. Three, two, one, go!"
Chase licked his hand and pinned Adam's arm on the bench.
"Ugh! Hey! No fair! He licked his hand!" Adam groaned and wiped his hand on Bree.
"Ew!" Bree said.
Chase laughed. "Exactly. Clever beats strong any day."
"Chase wins," Leo said. He held up Chase's right hand. "Wait, which hand did you lick?"
"That one," Chase answered.
"Mmmuh," Leo let go of Chase's hand, whipped off his own, and held up Chase's left hand. "Chase wins."
Marcus then walked up to them. "Hey guys, how's it going?" He said.
"Ooh, bundle up, everyone. It just got partly creepy with a hundred percent chance of annoying," Leo said.
"Oof. Am I gonna need my umbrella for that?" Adam asked.
"So, you guys wanna hang out at my house after school? We just got a sick new flat screen," Marcus said.
"Is it as sick as you make me? 'Cause, that'd be pretty sick," Leo said.
"We'd love to hang out today," Chase and Chelsea said simultaneously.
"Chase and Chels are too polite to say it, so I'll say it for them. You're a lunatic, and we're leaving."
"Leo!" Bree said.
Adam ground, "Leo, come on."
"Leo, we were not gonna say that at all," Chase said. Leo led Adam, Bree, Chase, and Chelsea out the main school doors.
—————
"Behold the invention the will revolutionize travel: The Davenport Industries Teleporter!" Davenport said.
"Don't you mean the "Tele-Davenport-er"?" Adam laughed. "Oh, come on. I wanna be the clever one around here for once."
"Yeah. And I want a convertible made out of diamonds. But that's not gonna happen, either," Bree said.
