Sure, Eddy could be pissed at Double D for ditchin' him. And sure, He could be mad at Lee, but she only wanted a date... At home, he was in his room, his round bed and disco ball the limelight of his disfigured room.
Eddy sighed. Double D did have a history of blowing his top... And though he didn't like cursing, he knew that he wanted to say 'Damn it, Eddy... Why the fuck couldn't you just make this a decent date?'
Eddy grunted in fustration as he looked up to his disco ball. Double D had a point... And he sure as hell got it. Don't piss him off... It would be the very thing that would blow up earth as we know it. Eddy was so lost in thought that he didn't realize that he was walking back and forth from one wall to another, digging a trail in the carpet. What do can he do to make it up to Double D... Send him those encycii- thing-a-mu-wuzzits... No, he already have all those books in his room... What about getting him a jawbreaker? No, he only eats them when he pays... Why not think up a scam like when he was a kid? That could work... But he knew that Double D was too smart now and could see right through his demand.
Damn, it was hard on him to find the specific i'm sorry... Wait... I'm sorry... He'll just apologize. He smiled as he grabbed his old backpack full of old scams and hurried out of the room. That's what he'll do... He'll apologize... And then, he'd have to make it up to Lee. Poor girl went home angrier than Jimmy when he thought a key fit his braces... Damn, wasn't it funny, though. He still had scars from that one.
Eddy ran to Double D's house, and looked around for rocks. He began throwing them, trying to get him up... After about six small pebbles, though, he was frustrated. He grabbed the small tree and bent it, putting a slightly heavier rock into it's branches, and let it go, the rock slinging into the window. Eddy bit his lip.. Damn...
The window did open, though. Double D had stuck his head out of it, looking around until he saw Eddy. "Eddy?"
"Open up, sockhead. I need to talk to you"
"Why do i need to talk to you? You gonna beat me up for leaving you?"
"No... I should... But, i won't. You had a point... I did ruin the date, and i'm so---"
He felt like retching already... What's up with him. "... I'm trying... I'm trying to say... I'm sorrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeee!!"
"Your... Sore?"
"No! I'm Soooooooooooorrriririiiiiiiiiiii!"
"Okay, Eddy, Sori is not a word"
"I'M TRYING TO SAY SORRY, DAMN IT!!"
"Oh! Then, why didn't you just say it?"
Eddy sighed and balled his fists. "Look, I think i know a way of cheering you up."
"What? You got something i can read?"
He huffed... He knew he should've went with the encyyc- whatevers... He sighed again. "I wanna try a scam or two... Like when we were kids. I miss those days"
Doble D looked at him with a blank face before disappearing. Eddy looked towards the door to see not a soul up there and instantly panicked.
"Double D! Don't leave me hangin' here!"
He didn't get an answer.
"Awwww, come on, Double D. I miss those days... We got ourselves in so much trouble back then... I bet you still have that closet of failed scams..."
No answer... But the front door opened. Double D smirked at him. "Yup... I still have a whole historic museum of failed scams in the garage"
Eddy smiled and and started walking when he realized something.... He froze a second. "Oh, no..."
"What?" Double D asked.
"We forgot Ed... We never did a scam without Ed"
Double D smiled and hurried on. "Then, let us retrieve him" he said. Eddy smiled and ran after him.
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Ed, Edd, and Eddy: Highschool Years
FanficEd, Edd and Eddy in Highschool... You do the math... :-)