EDIT: Guess who's back? Me! Sorry I've been dead for so long, a ton of things popped up and now I'll be able to actually write stories for once! Enjoy this revision of the latest chapter of YouTube Junior High! I really disappointed myself with this chapter, and basically hated it. So, enough rambling, and enjoy! (I know I changed a LOT, but c'mon, it was pretty bad)
Fourth period? Shipping.
Fifth period? Lunch!
Sixth period? Science.
Seventh? Come-back class. Not gonna lie, my personal favorite class.
Eighth? Anger management. I'm not even joking.
At last, it was the end of the school day, it was home room and since I was so mad, Mr. Films noticed and told me to calm down. In eighth period I tried to calm down, but it obviously failed.
"Dude, what's wrong? You're just shoving your stuff in your bag like you're gonna beat someone up." Jackie asked me worriedly.
"Did you remember what MR. J-FRED and Mr. Bryan thought us at P.E. today?" I retorted back in her face.
"Yeah? Oh..." She realized.
"Yeah. Do you think that dad's keeping secrets from us?" I inquired right off the bat.
She nodded and shuffled to her seat, and I could tell she's thinking all sorts of words in that brain of hers. A couple minutes later, the principal called for "bussers" to go, and we stormed out of the classroom like it was our job. We got in our bus, it dropped us home, and our dad was in for a surprise.
"Hey girls! How was school?" Dad said loudly.
"Actually, we have something to ask you.." I began.
We entered our home rudely, dropping our bags to the floor. "ARE YOU KEEPING SECRETS?!" Jackie yelled.
I face-palmed and grumbled, "Oh god Jackie, at least make it subtle."
Dad nervously chuckled and replied with, "What? What are girls t-talking about? W-we'll discuss this later.."
Dad continued mumbling as he rushed to the kitchen. We stared him down skeptically as he just smiled and awkwardly waved as he went. We trudged upstairs and unpacked. After some stressful minutes, we heard Dad come upstairs.
"Girls? What exactly did you learn at school today?" He said, sounding anxious.
"Um, not much just that in PE today, we learned that we might've inherited 'powers' or something from you." I confessed.
"Yeah! What's up with that? What did 'superpowers' did we get from you?" Jackie demanded abruptly.
From Jackie's outburst, I could tell Dad was on edge and his hands were slightly shaking.
He then awkwardly smiled and said, "Really? Did they show any, y'know, demonstrations?" He questioned suspiciously.
"Yeah, they did. The teachers showed us the powers that Maria had, from Markiplier, her father." I answered confused as to why he was so curious about this in the first place.
"Uh huh, well, girls do your homework, I'll be right back." He replied while exiting our bedroom.
After that, all that Jackie and I could do was look at each other in confusion. Neither of us didn't need to say anything at all. Even if we wanted to speak, all that we could say was, "What just happened?"
