Chap 66: Most Random Imagine

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An idea I had in my head was to write the most random imagine I could think of. So just prepare yourself for some crazy shit...

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Let me start off by saying that today was...different. I've gone through my regular school routine, brushing my teeth, scrummaging in my drawers for clothes, eating breakfast, and being the last student to be in their seats before the bell rings.

I take a seat on my normal spot, which is right next to Jonah, the team captain of the baseball team. I could barely focus on my own thoughts, no wonder why I'm failing this class.

"Where's Mr. Jennings?" I ask my best friend, Daniel, who conveniently sat behind me. I turn around to find him making out with an unfamiliar boy with light blonde hair.

I cringe, looking back at the door. Soon, a figure walks into the classroom, writing their name on the board.

"Hello class, Mr. Jennings is out sick, so I'll be your substitute for today," he looked very young to be teaching. "You may call me Mr. Herron. Now take out your notebooks and follow my instructions."

I take my notebook out and a pencil and instantly I felt a hand on my desk. I look up to find the sub very angry. His face shined a bright red. "Um," I mumble.

"Excuse me, did I say to take out a pencil?" he asks me.

"I just assumed we were gonna write something," I reply with a questionable look on my face.

"You just violated the fourth amendment, I'm afraid I must send you to court..." My eyes widen when the words came flowing out his mouth. Instantly, the setting changed into a court room.

My jaw drops, staring around in confusion. "What is going on?"

"Ms. (Y/N), you just violated the fourth amendment!" My older brother Jonah screams in my face. He was wearing white powdered wig and a black gown.

"What is that? A Halloween costume?" I ask in confusion. "Can someone tell me what the hell is going on in here?"

"Send her to the cage!" Jonah yells, pointing at the shut doors. Within minutes, the room turns a large birdcage.

"Hi, there!" A half bird and human calls out to me from a branch. "I'm Jack, did you get thrown in here too?"

I shake my head. This has to be all my imagination. "Can you tell me what in the world is going on here?"

"You violated the fourth amendment," Jack squeaks. "Oh," he licks his lips as if I looked like a worm. "Sorry," He says before everything went black.

"Agh!" I scream awakening from my slumber. Mr. Herron turns his head from the board and furrows his brows. "Sorry,"

He points his finger to the principal office and I grunt. "Now," he instructs.

As I walk out the doors into the principal office, my surroundings have decreased by at least ten times the size then it was before. "Hello there," the new principal speaks. "I'm Reece Herron."

"I'm out," I say, walking out the doors with my backpack in my hands.

"Squawk," Jacks hums from my right shoulder out of nowhere still stuck in his bird feature.

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Alright, I think this is weird enough! To make it even weirder, I'm not even gonna bother editing this.

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