277 words. Taken from carlosinnightvale on Tumblr. Also, what the heck is this new update. I can't even type, I had to copy and paste everything.
One day, Cecil was in the lab. He was sitting in a rolling chair. When he needed to go to another place, he would just roll his chair over there. It wasn't that he wanted to roll around necessary, but it was the least dangerous way for him to get from one place to another.
When he walked, he tended to drag his hand along the table. This caused several spills, a hole in the floor, and a fire in the hole from a second chemical spilling on top of the first one.
When he teleported, it was always the exact place in front of Carlos. That usually ended up being a table with chemicals or something flammable on it. One time, Cecil teleported onto a table with a bunsen burner on it. He caught his pants leg, Carlos's sleeve, and the table on fire. Carlos had tried to put the fire out, but that only resulted in another lab coat caught on fire.
The rolling chair kept Cecil's arms at his side and his feet on the floor. He didn't have great control though.
"Watch out for the-" A scientist said a little too late.
Cecil rolled backwards into an open flame. It didn't hurt him, but he knocked the flame over. The table and several chemicals caught on fire... along with Carlos's sleeve. He really needed to stop trying to put the fires out.
"The C.F.E.!" Carlos shouted to one of the scientists.
A scientist for a fire extinguisher off the wall. It had the words 'Cecil Fire Extinguisher' written on it in sharpie. The scientist sprayed Carlos, the table, and Cecil for good measure.
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Head canons
FanfictionElaborating on head canons. The Avengers, HP, TMR, THG, Sherlock, etc I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS.
