Through Thick and Thin (Rc9gn Oc X Randy fic)

Got Stank? [REVAMPED]

A/N: Sorry for the wait on this one, still crawling out on my writers block so obviously it takes awhile/longer for me to write, I hope you guys enjoy the chapter anyways ^^ 

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"And how is this gonna get us seats in the cool section?" Howard questioned as the two were currently outside the school.

Randy seemed more optimistic than his friend "Okay, trust me, Howard. We go in there like, boom! And they're all like "Oh, no you didn't!" and we're like "Oh yes we did!"."

"Whatever, let's just do it. This stuff's making my butt itch.."

The two then went inside the school in order to begin their plan.

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Normally, Naomi wasn't much of a sports fan but Theresa thought it'd be a fun way to show their school spirit so she reluctantly agreed to go hang out with them by watching one of the basketball games and here she was. A little bored out of her mind when the gym doors slammed open to reveal Randy and Howard covered in blue body paint and speedos.

Randy held two air horns in his hands and blasted them loudly while Howard sprayed silly string everywhere.

"WHAT UP NORRISVILLE HIGH!!!!!!!!"

It all grew silent in the gym and even the game stopped momentarily as everyone eyed the two.

"DORKS!" Bash (The school bully) yelled at the two and the whole gymnasium began to erupt into laughter. Naomi honestly found it a little more entertaining and chuckled slightly before turning to Theresa "Well that was certainly a show, huh?"

Theresa nodded her head "Yeah, my best bet is that they were trying to get into the fishcage."

"Uh...the what now?" Naomi asked, tilting her head in confusion.

Theresa looked at them like they were crazy and pointed to a certain area "The fishcage? Only the most coolest seats where all the cool seniors go to??"

Looking at where Theresa was pointing at, Naomi looked up from where they were sitting and spotted a certain area that had fancier, velvet seats and fancy railings. She could see some of the seniors sitting there and even watched as one of her classmates (Doug) tried to sneak in only for Bash's friend (Mick) to stop them.

"No freshmen has ever gotten in the fishcage!" Theresa concluded with a small sigh "But hopefully one day someone does."

Naomi was about to respond when the sound of Doug screaming and a thud was heard as he was thrown off the top area. Ouch...

"Well this beats having to be near the marching band." Naomi grimaces slightly looking over to the kids over there "Have you SEEN the things they throw at them??"

As Naomi looked at the marching band, the kids were playing on their instruments but at the same time, they were narrowly avoiding having snacks be thrown at them while some were not so lucky and- wait a second, did someone just throw a tire at that kid???

Meanwhile one of the players in the group began playing on the triangle a little too aggressively and their friend began to scold them.

"Bucky, there's no triangle solo in this song. Or any song." Flute girl complained.

As Bucky continued aggressively playing his triangle, the crowd began to notice and boo's at him. The conductor, Ms. Wickwhacker shouted at Bucky. "BUCKY!! WHAT'D I TELL YA ABOUT SHOWBOATING?!"