Chapter 6

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This period, the students of Object High are free to roam the halls. Announcer decided to be benevolent today during study hall.
Tree: "I was thinking of letting Landscape come to a meeting."
Fanny: "I hate him!"
Tree: "Oh you hate everyone!"
Bubble then comes into the room.
Bubble: "Hi guys!
Fanny: "Besides her."
Bubble: "Besides me?!"
Fanny: "Yeah yeah, besides you..."
Bracelety: "Is someone finally not worthy of hate?"
Fanny: "Everyone is worthy of hate! Even me! Well, besides one person..."
Cherries: "Bubble isn't worthy of hate?!"
Fanny: "Well... yeah... she's too nice!"
Bubble: "How nice, Fanny!!"
The seventh graders then group up and run around to cause mayhem.
Grassy: "I'm Grassy! Grassy wants to say hello to big brother!"
Then, they all ran to Blocku.
Blocky: "Oh. Hey, lil bro."
Grassy: "Grassy wonders why Blocky is standing in a circle!"
Rocky: "Meep!"
Everyone else agrees.
Blocky: "Did you all learn Rockish?"
Grassy: "Blocky taught Woody English! and Blocky learned Woodish!"
Blocky: "Well, I felt bad for him. Taco helped out."
Taco (II) walks into the room.
Taco: "I would never help you! Or anyone else! Unless it helps me, I'll never be involved."
Grassy: "Grassy thinks Taco is being silly!"
Taco: "I am not being silly, I must be serious!"
Microphone, snickering: "Sour cream..."
Taco: "NEVER REMIND ME OF THAT PHASE."
Mic: "Oh, I will. I sure will..."
Taco: "This is why I hate you."
Mic: "You only liked me to help yourself!"
Taco: "And i don't regret it!"
Mic: "At least I found Soap. Now i don't have to associate with you anymore."
Taco then storms off to meet with Limey.
Grassy: "Do Taco and Mic fight all the time?"
Mic: "Yes... we do not like each other, Grassy..."
Grassy: "Grassy wonders why!"
Mic: "It's a long story..."
In the meantime, Taco and Limey are discussing the contents of the next club meeting.
Limey: "We should vandalize the school walls!"
Taco: "But friend, where?"
Limey: "Near Four's room!!"
Taco: "Risky, but sounds like a splendid time. Sounds like a plan."
There is still plenty of unrest in the halls today. Scat and Fire Alarm, on the other hand, and just standing awkwardly near the restroom doors.
Scat: "Look... I'm sorry about all the fighting that's been going on for so long..."
Fire Alarm: "...It's fine, Scat. I was being reckless anyways. I'm still tough. I'll never let that up! But maybe it was... wrong... to just pick on you for no reason."
Scat: "Besides, you're stupid. Whoops, i said that out loud."
Fire Alarm: "Yeah, I am stupid. For not tell you sooner. Look, I've been jealous of your coolness, while also admiring it. I love you, Scat, and my stupidity caused this."
Scat: "It's okay. Thanks. And I've never seen you speak this well."
Fire Alarm: "I don't know what happened. Can we..."
Scat: "Yes."
Fire Alarm: "So we're..."
Scat: "...a thing."
Fire Alarm: "Never done this before. Don't know what to do."
Scat: "Well, we could ask Blocky. He's our friend, and he's handled two boyfriends for the past two months."
Fire Alarm: "Okay..."
Then the two walked off to find Blocky and ask him about some advice.
While all that was going on, the meditative minds were chatting. The Thinkers and DEATH PACT formed sort of an alliance with their intelligence and personalities being on the same level. Tree: "Maybe we should combine clubs to form sort of a... death preventing, meditative alliance.
Candle: " I love that idea, Tree. But first, we must welcome the new members. Landscape, Tea, Nonagon. Welcome to the... the... what should we be called?"
Tree: "The... The Thinker Pact."
Candle: "I love that name."
Landscape: "I'm happy that I am in this club."
Tea: "Me and my friends, all in a club! Wonderful!"
Nonagon: "NONAGON APPRECIATES THIS CLUB."
Pie: "I'm glad you all are happy here. And Nonagon is happy because he is smiling."
Nonagon: "NONAGONS SMILE NEVER FADES. NONAGON IS IN A STATE OF ETERNAL PAIN."
Pie: "Well goodness. I gotta go play sudoku with Blue. He's probably sad again."
Remote: "Aren't you the only one that can make him happy?"
Pie: "Yes, somehow..."
Remote: "I am glad. Does anyone have any spare batteries."
Everyone: "No."
Pen: "Gotta go see the boys!"
Marker: "Don't you mean boyFRIENDS?"
Pen: "Yeah. Just don't tell Dad. He'll go nuts."
Paintbrush: "Wow, this place is reeling with homophobia."
Pen: "No, he's just really protective of us."
Rosey: "I know you and Marker are siblings, but I heard from Ruby that Pencil was your twin."
Pen: "That's true! And we have a dad, Ballpoint Pen."
Record: "THE Ballpoint Pen?! The one that helped me become a songwriter?!"
Pen: "Yeah, he's one of those people who demeans everything."
Silver Spoon: "You peon, that's called being a critic! Commoners these days..."
The people who needed to leave then left.
Tree and Candle: "This is the start of a beautiful club. And friendships."
So a new alliance formed.
After that, Freesmart decided to meet.
Pencil/Match: "First friend group meeting of the new semester!!"
Ruby: "Ugh, I so hate winter. Like, it's the worst."
Bubble: "I agree! I pop under the freeze!"
As soon as she said that, the bell rang, signaling the days end. The students rushed out of the building, ready to go about their days, hang out, and probably do some homework.

[AUTHOR NOTE - sorry for less words lately, i've ran out of idea lately and lost inspiration!]

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