School dismissal (Jeremy)

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After the Acton brothers and I had a little chat in the bleachers near the football field, we headed back to school when it was time to go home. So the three of us climbed into my car as we drove back to my house.

 As we stopped at a red light, I saw something white out the corner of my left eye. I looked at the side of it, and sure enough, it was the same Pentro Lab van from earlier today. Vance and Vince noticed it too. 

So as soon as the red light turned green, I drove over to the left instead of the right where I usually drive. 

I let the Acton brothers in on what I knew about the van, and they were surprised. "Good thing we're going this way instead of the same route we always go, Jeremy." Vance responded. 

Vince put his hands behind his head and said "I agree, big bro. Let's make a turn around once we go far enough." I nodded in agreement as I drove to a different part of our neighborhood, around the curve, and pulled into my driveway. 

Immediately after getting out of my car, Vance sent a voicemail over to his parents. They were staying over at my house again.

 We quickly entered my house and charged up the stairs to my bedroom. My parents were still at work, so they'd be home late tonight. Vicky wasn't home yet which was good because I didn't want to answer any pathetic questions she might have.

 I sat down at my desktop as my red haired friends stood next to me on either side. 

While I started typing up info about Pentro Labs. I went to my files and opened the zip file which contained more in depth info. 

The Acton bros and I read it together, and it turned out that the strange lab was kidnapping high school students to make them into super teens by doing various tests on them.

 And it reminded me of one of those messed up psychological science movies when lots of painful tests are done on people while they're still awake. 

I could tell that Vince and Vance were thinking the same thing because they looked at me with the same stern expression that I had. 

Now that we knew about the lab's secret tests, we just had to do what any boy genius with superpowers would do:

Bust into the lab, get some info, and hightail outta there.

We had to figure out how to bust in there, and how to rescue the other teens. And that was just a notion of an idea off the tops of our heads. We HAD to stop the lab. 

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