The True Jerome Horwitz Experience!

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I walk into the school ready to start a new day. Oh wait but I can't. Darn Teachertrons. I start to walk towards Melvinborgs office hearing a conversation. I knock on the door politely.

"Come in!" I hear Melvinborg yell out. As I'm walking in I see the younger version of him (finally) and Melvinborg talking to each other.

"The Teachertrons are a success! No surprise since I invented them."

"Actually, I, invented them, but same thing."

"Soon, Eliteanati will be pleading with me to attend."

"I told you everything would work out." I see them talking to each other as I sit in the same corner I was in from yesterday. Melvin gives me a quick glance before asking a question that obviously wasn't directed towards me.

"Who is this?" He asks his future self.

"Ah. This is Mx. {Last name}, they were originally going to be your computer science teacher." He says. I look up at them a little, not too much to where it's noticeable, as I start taking out my laptop.

"Them? They look like a simpleton! A person who has got oatmeal for brains." Younger Melvin says while dramatically waving his hands around.

"I am right here-" I speak up slightly.

"Better than the others. But for now they'll be in here." He explains, then he leans in closer to his younger self. He would whisper,

"Plus, I don't trust them to be in that room by them-self. Might ruin the plan." Which obviously I was a tad-bit insulted, but that is true. Honestly if I hadn't decided to walk in here I probably would've dismantled one of the Teachertrons. The school bell rings, signaling that school has started. Melvin jumps down from the desk and says goodbye to his older self before walking out of the office. Melvinborg looks up at me, seeming as if he was going to say something, but he didn't. He looks back down at his paper and continues writing. There was an uncomfortably long silence that was eventually broken by a loud crashing noise. Melvinborg stands up and slightly leans towards the door.

"..What was that?" I ask.

"I'm not too sure. Stay right here." He tells me as he walks out of the office. I sit there confused for a few seconds until the door opens and Melvinborg is standing in the doorway.

"On second thought I don't trust you being alone." He confesses while grabbing my arm and practically dragging me to the source of the noise. We walk inside the gym to see a- underwear themed superhero demolishing the Teachertrons? God this school just keeps getting weirder. Me, Melvinborg, and Melvin are off to the side watching this man in boxers beat the living snot out of the Teachertrons. Once he's finished, I hear a kid speak.

"Did you see that? Sergeant Boxers crushed those robots!" Says the kid on the left with the tie and the flat-top.

"Captain Underpants never wins the O-Ramas! Maybe boxers are more comfortable?" Says the kid on the right with the T-shirt and the bad haircut.

"I'm number one-dy in undies!" exclaims Sergeant Boxers. Then finally, Melvinborg and Melvin step in as I'm off to the side listening to everything.

"Not for long." Melvinborg says.

"You didn't think it would be that easy, did you?" Melvin asks a rhetorical question.

"Nah. The chapters not over. Unless we're ending it with a music video!" Replies the kid with the tie, I think his name was George. I saw both him and- was it Harold? In my roster for my last period.

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