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Chappie Three.

Fools.

"Photography is an art of observation. It has little to do with the things you see and everything to do with the way you see them."

- Elliot Erwitt, some guy I found on wikipedia with a cool quote.

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Baxfin, Keithan Baxfin.

"This April Fools is going to be legen," Bratt, my friend started, "wait for it, DARY", he exclaims in his best Barney Stinson impression.

"Haha, it's gonna be epic." I replied with the same excited voice tone. Honestly, I haven't planned out that well on what prank I'm going to be doing, so I'm not as excited as Bratt for it. As for him, he had been planning this for days, months even.

He was going to prank the freshmen and juniors with the assistance of the school staff, different from the usual teacher pranking. You see, he was kind of the teacher's pet, but it isn't a bad thing, since he always gets good grades and the approval from them from kissing up to teachers like there's no tomorrow. "You've been earning the 'Prankster of the April' title for the past 3 years, and I'm gonna earn it back." He declared, using hand gestures to emphasize his statement.

The 'Prankster of the April' is a big deal in the pranking history of our school, and I have won it since I first started high school in Eastforest High. I'm pretty proud of it, and I'm most definitely not going to go down without earning the record of "Prankie", which means that I am the pranking icon for next generations to see, at least until some reincarnation of my pranking hobbies took the leap and steal that title away from me. The only thing preventing me from unleashing my superior pranking abilities, is a plan. I have absolutely no idea on what possible things I can do to earn my title away from Bratt.

I then spent the rest of the school day wrecking my mind for ideas, but came up with nothing. After school, my friends were going to hang out in a mall, and I decided to tag along, hoping for extraordinary ideas that may come up during the trip.

Once we arrived, my narcissistic friend Kade immediately pulled out his selfie stick and demanded we take a group 'selfie'. I had no choice but to comply, since all my friends had. Once we heard the shutter click, I sensed a prescence and heard heavy breathing behind me. Afraid, I turned around in blinding speed, only to see a feminine figure behind a bush. I waved it off, thinking its just someone playing hide-and-seek when everyone crowded around Kade's phone checking the result.

"We look pretty go-- Hey look at that chick in the corner!" I pointed out before bursting into laughter along with everybody else when we noticed the girl's expression. "So that was the prescence I sensed behind me." I realized, then exclaimed, "I have to meet her." because she seems to have the right sense of humour to aid me in deciding what to do for my big 'April Fools' prank.

"See you guys later." I waved off to my friends, in search for this humorous girl. I ran in the direction I predicted she would run to, because this is the only exit available in the mall. Soon enough, I saw someone with the same clothing as the girl from the photo. "Hey! Aren't you the girl who photobombed us?" I inquired her, slowing down and approaching her carefully as she froze. After I said that, she sprinted off, leaving me dumbfounded.

Right at that moment, the perfect idea, inspired by the photobomb girl, zinged into my head.

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authors note.

BONJOUR i am not french and i finally did a keithan pov whooo forgive my illiteracy and criticism always welcome B) (sunglasses bc swag)

pls,

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