12 years later

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Magic School Bus theme

Mrs Frizzle: No seat belts everyone!

Arnold: Please let this be a normal field trip.

Wanda: With the Friz?

All: No fucking way!

Cruisin' on down Main Street
You're relaxed and feelin' good
Next thing that you know you're seein' monsters and other scary things
Zombies in the neighborhood!

Surfin' on a pool of blood
Swingin' through the graveyard
Take a left at your Silent Hill
Take your second right past haunted houses

On THE MAGIC SCHOOL BUS
Navigate an abandon house
Climb on THE MAGIC SCHOOL BUS
Spank a psycho, too
On our Magic School Bus
Raft a river of death
On THE MAGIC SCHOOL BUS
Such a fine thing to do!

So strap your bones right to the seat
Come on in and don't be shy —
Just to make your day complete
You might get spotted by villains

On THE MAGIC SCHOOL BUS...
Step inside — it's a killer ride!
Come on — ride on THE MAGIC SCHOOL BUS!

It all started in a town called Walkerville where a female police officer at the age of 20, she walked inside her house. Her name is Phoebe Terese she had been a cop since she was at the age of 19 after complete a year of college, she walked inside her house to see her father sitting down on a comfy chair watching TV "Hey daddy, I am home. And I had to pull over a asshole on the way home, he cut in front of me and almost crashed into my car." Phoebe took off her boots and started to cook dinner "Phoebe, I think you're taking chances when it comes to pulling over crazy people." "Chances?" Phoebe laughed "You must be joking daddy." Phoebe said taking off her police jacket "Well take a look on your face, that is no makeup." Phoebe wiped her face with a cloth "I had to deal with a robbery which a person I had to help was bleeding bad, if I was not there that person would have died." "Well Phoebe I heard you and Arnold Pearlstein work together now." her father said making Phoebe blush with red on her cheeks "Come on dad, me and Arnold are just partners on the job." Phoebe replied as she sat down on the couch beside her father whom was on his comfy chair.

"Well honey, I understand you and Arnold have been friends for 12 years and you and him started dating when you and him were 14 years old. He might ask you for your hand in marriage one day." Phoebe's dad said as Phoebe grabbed a dart and looked towards the dart board which was not far from the TV but it was beside it "He might ask me, but maybe not for another 5 years or so. Now let's see if I can hit the middle." Phoebe then threw the dart which hit the middle of the dart board "Bulls eye!" Phoebe shouted in excitement "Daddy, I finally was able to get the dart in the middle of the board." "Be careful where you are throwing those darts Phoebe, you could have break the TV." Phoebe's father said as Phoebe walked up to get her dart "Remember I used to be a master of dart throwing when I was 12?" Phoebe asked her father "I remember you used to do balloon darts at Walkerville Elementary school fairs. I think when they have that you and Arnold should go for it." Phoebe shrugged "I do not think they'll let me do that now that I am 20 years old daddy, plus I am a bit rusty on that ever since I practiced throwing darts on the dart board." Phoebe's father stood up "I do not see why you can not give it a try." he patted Phoebe's back "You know what daddy, I will give it a go. I am doing the balloon dart to show those kids that I used to be the master at dart throwing."

Meanwhile at Arnold Pearlstein's house, Arnold with his mother and father were getting dinner ready "How are those burgers coming Arnold?" his father asked, but by the looks of what Arnold was doing he was day dreaming "Hey Arnold!" his mother shouted to get his attention "Sorry mom, I have been thinking of my police partner Phoebe. She's so damn beautiful and I really love her but fuck...I just do not know if I should ask her hand in marriage." "Arnold, watch your language, and you do love her?" Arnold's mother said "I do, but the time will come when I want to confess my love to her that I love her more than anything." Arnold replied as the grease splattered on Arnold "Ow! that grease hurts." Arnold's father said "Arnold, Phoebe is on the phone, she's going to call you from your cell phone." Arnold walked to his phone and right then Phoebe was calling, he answered the call "Hey Arnold." "Phoebe, dad told me you were going to call me so what's up?" Arnold asked "At Walkerville Elementary school there is a fair going on, so I thought we would go there to visit and see Mrs Frizzle again." Phoebe said "What? why going there?" "Because Arnold, I miss seeing Mrs Frizzle, now that we are adults we can make our own choices." Phoebe replied "Ok Phoebe, I guess we can go and make sure there is no trouble." "Great, I'll see you tomorrow." Phoebe said "Bye Phoebe love you." "By Arnold, love you too." Phoebe replied as Arnold hang up. He could not believe what was about to happen, he and Phoebe are going to visit Mrs Frizzle and wonder how she is doing, this would be something that he and Phoebe will never regret after doing.

Note: the theme song to the Magic School bus lyrics are changes because the song does not belong to me, I changed it so this story does not get taken down.

Chapter 2 preview

Phoebe was getting herself ready outside with her beautiful appendix mare name Jazz "Alright Jazz, trailer is all set up and ready to go." Phoebe led Jazz into the trailer as Arnold came by "Forgot this horse?" he asked as he load Lachlan into the trailer with Jazz, Lachlan is a lustino saddle bred mixed that was loaded on to the trailer "This is exciting Arnold, I wonder if our friends from 12 years ago will be there?" "They might Phoebe, now come on and get in the car." Arnold head for the driver's side "Wanna drive?" Phoebe asked as she got into the front seat of the passenger's side "Alright, let's go. We can not keep Mrs Frizzle waiting." and with that Phoebe and Arnold were on their way to Walkerville Elementary to the fair where they hope to see Mrs Frizzle and their friends from 12 years ago.


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