A/N: After MONTHS of not updating ya girl is finally back! Probably not for long but I'm trying my best considering I'm in my junior year and my classes have gotten a bit harder now. But thank you guys for being so supportive and patient and ESPECIALLY for 1k reads on this story it really means a lot!! A lot of things happened since the last time I updated but I'll talk about it at the end of the chapter.
BTW: Songs won't be fully written out like a songfic or how it is in the show so I'll just be describing what happens during the scene and then follow afterwards.
REMEMBER: I will be only rewrite the episodes that I really need to do, so I will skip filler episodes (there is a lot of them) but also do my own chapters!!
Anyway, enjoy!
Warnings: Injuries and some pretty bad flirting lmao
Word Count: 4706
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School pep rallies at your old school always seemed to be such a big deal to many of your classmates. Since Zack did more sports than you did, he was usually with his teammates preparing for the upcoming game while you sat alone in the bleachers. Yeah, no one really sat next to you because they either thought you were intimidating or weird.
Such nice people...
No matter how alone you were, you went to every single pep rally and game to help support your brother. And now with your new friends, you had the chance to cheer on Zack with Milo and Melissa!
So after school, you and your friends sat down in your seats at the bleachers along with other students who had shown up and the cheerleaders had begun the rally. You sat in the middle of your two friends, Milo on your right and Melissa on your right while you absentmindedly worked on something mysterious under a small tarp in your lap.
"We're the Geckos! We've got class! We're gonna climb right up your glass!" They chanted as they pointed to the green gecko mascot.
"Go, Geckos!" He yelled then proceeded to stick to a glass frame nearby him.
"I never really understood why people need a rally to get peppy. Does that make you feel peppier?" Milo pondered and gestured to the mascot who had slipped out of his costume onto the floor in his underwear.
"Yeah, it kinda does." Melissa said.
"Psh, pep rallies are all the same. The cheerleaders cheer, the football players stand awkwardly to the side and later everyone chants for a useless game of tackling people for the other ball." You scoffed, tightening the screw on your new invention.
"Then why do you come?" Melissa asked.
"Well, one, to support my brother, and two is usually to see what kind of food the concessions sell. But this time, I have something else in mind..."
Finally finishing the last touches, you stood up to reveal a medium sized clear cannon (the ones you'd see filled with free t-shirts).
"Viola! My Super-Mega Hot Dog Cannon!" You showed off.
Milo 'ooh'ed at the machine in your hands.
"This isn't gonna be like your Super-Mega Burger Cannon, is it? You nearly killed three pedestrians with it." Melissa questioned.
You laughed out loud in response. "That one was just barely a failure! This one will definitely work for sure! I always think about how much of a pain it is to get up all the way from the bleachers just to get a hot dog, so I thought 'Hey! Why not make a machine that can just shoot hot dogs like those t-shirt cannons?' And bada-bing, bada-boom! The Super-Mega Hot Dog Cannon!"
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