Chapter XIII: Scribbled

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"I-I....." France stuttered while debating to himself whether or not he should tell them. "Just spit it out, France, we don't bite." Chloe said. "Okay, so lemme come clean with this-" France got interrupted. "Lance is your brother, huh?" Lillian asked. "H-How'd you know?!" France asked. Chloe sighed. "You talk in your sleep, France," she replied. His eye twitched but he came back to life. "Okay, so, I may or may not have drawn a replacememt for Lance and um....." Chloe's and Lillian's eyes widened. "You did not....." Chloe asked. He nodded and slowly opened the closet door, revealing a small figure that's almost exactly looking like Lance but it was more....scribbled. 

"YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYA!" the scribbled version of Lance exclaimed. Chloe's eyes widened. BURNIT! ERASEIT!" she grabbed an eraser and was prepared to erase whatever it was. The scribbled Lance stayed behind Lillian and France as it was terrified. "CHLOE! STOP!" Lillian said. Chloe blinked twice. "Do you seriously don't know what consequences could occur if this thing turns against you!?"  Chloe shouted. "LEMME ERASE THAT LITTLE THING!" she continued. "He's not a thing, Chloe, he's a living creature!" Lillian snapped. "Lillian, that's a  THING!"  Chloe said back.  "STOP IT, BOTH OF YOU!" France yelled. Chloe and Lillian were silent as well as the scribbled Lance.  "You BOTH  are being immature about this! Chloe, it won't be like the movies, I promise and Lillian, don't let your Cinnamom side get the best of you. Believe it or not, it's useful but not at this very second. For now, we'll call him Scribble." France said.

Chloe sighed. "Fine, France." she said. Lillian nodded. 

The next day in the classroom,  David was digging in his backpack for something. Chloe walked by when she saw him and seemed to be in the mood to question him today. "David, what're you looking for?" she asked. David groaned. "I'm looking for my homework but it's nowhere to be found yet!" David replied. Chloe sighed and tapped his shoulder as she showed him his homework. "You left it in the dorm," she snickered. "YOU'RE A LIFE SAVER!" he shouted.

Luckily, there was no teacher yet. Chloe was  laughing and sat in her seat as she waited for the teacher as well as the rest of the class. The teacher entered the class a couple of minutes later.  "Hey, guys. Sorry I'm late. That late traffic, am I right?" the teacher said as he raised his eyebrows. The class giggled and did what they normally did  every morning. 

"Alright. Notebooks down. Share what you know about Infinity Whitson, " the teacher announced. Chloe rose her hand as high as everyone else's. "Chloe. What do you know about Infinity?" he asked her. Chloe cleared her throat and looked at her notebook. "Infinity's actual name isn't Infinity, obviously. It is Renee Whitson." she said. The teacher nodded with satisfaction. "That's something interesting that even I didn't know. Anyone else?" he asked. A student, named Sally, rose her hand. "Sally?" Sally looked at her notebook. "Infinity had children," she said. Everyone in the class stared at her. The teacher looked at her and turned to everyone else. "Anyone have something actually interesting?" he asked. Sally growled. The teacher smacked his hands together. "Alrighty then! Open your books to page 349," 

Class ended 1 hour and 15 minutes later. Chloe was heading to go to lunch when someone stopped her. "CHLOE WHITSON, STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE!" It was Sally. Chloe rolled her eyes. "What do you want, McBree?" she asked. "Well one, why is it you have to know more about Infinity than I do!?" she yelled. "Um maybe because I'm her descendant....." Chloe replied with a "Wtf is wrong with you" tone. Sally rolled her eyes. "Two, why did you have to send my brother half way to death in Kindergarten!?" Sally continued bickering. "Sally, I have no time for this. Just leave me," Chloe said as she began walking off. "FINE, BUT WE'RE NOT DONE HERE, WHITSON!" Sally shouted. Chloe stopped. "One more thing," she began. Sally looked at her. "My last name isn't Whitson," Chloe laughed as she slid on the railing to get downstairs to lunch. "UGHHHHHHH YOU'RE SO ANNOYING!" Sally yelled as she threw a tantrum on her way to her next class. 

T o  b e  c o n t i n u e d . . . . . 

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