Chapter 75: Ibrahim, King of the Insane

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                 This painful year is almost over. I will never see Nina and those annoying Dreamers again. Soon, I'll be off to college repeating this same nonsense again. Well, at least I will make it interesting for everyone.

"Wakka! Are you doing ok up there?" I asked as I stuck my head out of the window.

"Yeah, man! Just drive!" he encouraged me.

You know, whoever gave me this guardian was clearly not thinking straight. I think it was Connor.

"Alright! Let's do this!" I said as I pressed on the gas pedal.

I drove us towards the school's lawn. This is where everything went wrong. I drove over the school's lawn and then Wakka let out a mighty yell as he chucked the ball into a window of a classroom. The window shattered as a student by the name of Nathan screamed in pain. Now, I am currently sitting outside of the principal's office while waiting for Mr. O to give me a punishment. He was very mad which is something I do not understand since MY guardian was the one who hurt Nathan.

"Why did you drive your car over the lawn?" he asked me as he rubbed his forehead in confusion.

Ok, I kind of understand that. At least I did not run over any of the gardener's hard work. He should be thankful for that.

"I wanted to try out my car and see how much damage it can do" I answered honestly.

I feel like I am on the Office expect I am not doing a very good job of negotiating my way out of this like Michael does. Mr. O gave me a very confused look as he tried to understand the logic of my thinking. This was tricky, because I actually use no logic whenever I think. I just do. I wish I kind of had the same mentality when I do my homework, but whatever, I finished all my classes and got into college.

"Ok, then you will not be allowed to use your car for the next two weeks" he decided.

"What?" I asked in disbelief.

He's going to keep me from driving? How? Also, how is this a respectable punishment? All I did was run over some grass! Wakka actually assaulted Nathan.

"Hand me your keys" he said as he extended his hand.

This is completely bull as I handed him my keys. I will get those back just you wait. I exited the office and found Wakka sitting on chair. I sweat to gods, he must be stoned at times. He was asleep in the chair. I saw a coffee mug, took it, and poured it on him. I was stupid, because I felt the hot coffee burn my skin! We both screamed as we looked at each other.

"Why did you do that?! Are you stupid?!" Wakka shouted as he sat up.

"Yes, I am!" I admitted as I placed the coffee mug on the table.

We both left the main office as Wakka stared at me. I was currently plotting a way to get my car keys back, and he could tell I was plotting this.

"No, this is a very bad idea" he warned me.

"It is only a bad idea if I get caught" I answered him as we made our way to my room.

I entered my room and began to search for an outfit in my closet.

"Ibrahim, this is not a going to work. This plan of yours will not work. It doesn't make any kind of sense" Wakka tried to convince me.

"It won't work if I don't do it" I answered as I took out my gorilla suite.

Oh, gods this stink. Oh, well. It is time to put my plan into action.

"Why do you need your car back?" Wakka asked annoyed.

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