So, as you all now know, these three were destined to..... errr... have a pack. Or, a mini-club. Something along those lines? Anyhoe. Sinister was deemed the hated one for her antics. Mayhem was deemed the princess, and well... Chaos was just.. the kid who ate glue in class. -clears his throat- Well. For now at least.
Chaos was a troubled kid, always laughing at someone else demise and expense. Fitting, to be honest. But the girls didn't like that too much. Only because it was them, that he was laughing at all the time. Ahhh, second grade, brand new school, all three of them were in the same class AGAIN. But this time, there would be no 'nap time' fun. But when the teacher would step out of the class room, it seemed all hell would break loose.
Chaos sat in the back of the room, flipping through the pages of some Hooked on Phonics book. Who was he kidding? The kid couldn't read, he just wanted to look intelligent. >.> Far from it to be honest. Anyhow, the teacher stepped out of the room. All was well and quiet until he realized, two people were turned in their seats and glaring hard at him. He kept his head down, continuing to flip through the pages of the thin text book, thinking it was nothing. Until he lifted his head back up to see the two girls standing before him. One with a bottle of glue, the other with some colored construction paper and a pair of safety scissors. His eyes widened and he swallowed hard. He can't really remember what happened in those few moments before the teacher returned, he just remembers cowering on the floor, face covered with his hands before the teacher started yelling at him. He moved his hands away from his face, pieces of construction paper were glued all over him, even in his hair. Oh dear... he was a giant poster board of sorts. There were paper hearts, stars, squares and EVEN A SNOW FLAKE!? The girls were now seated, he eyed them both with a deathly glare as the teacher took him by the wrist and dragged him out of the class room. He could hear them snickering all the way out the door and down the hall.
Chaos was a troubled kid, always laughing at someone else demise and expense. Fitting, to be honest. But the girls didn't like that too much. Only because it was them, that he was laughing at all the time. Ahhh, second grade, brand new school, all three of them were in the same class AGAIN. But this time, there would be no 'nap time' fun. But when the teacher would step out of the class room, it seemed all hell would break loose.
Chaos sat in the back of the room, flipping through the pages of some Hooked on Phonics book. Who was he kidding? The kid couldn't read, he just wanted to look intelligent. >.> Far from it to be honest. Anyhow, the teacher stepped out of the room. All was well and quiet until he realized, two people were turned in their seats and glaring hard at him. He kept his head down, continuing to flip through the pages of the thin text book, thinking it was nothing. Until he lifted his head back up to see the two girls standing before him. One with a bottle of glue, the other with some colored construction paper and a pair of safety scissors. His eyes widened and he swallowed hard. He can't really remember what happened in those few moments before the teacher returned, he just remembers cowering on the floor, face covered with his hands before the teacher started yelling at him. He moved his hands away from his face, pieces of construction paper were glued all over him, even in his hair. Oh dear... he was a giant poster board of sorts. There were paper hearts, stars, squares and EVEN A SNOW FLAKE!? The girls were now seated, he eyed them both with a deathly glare as the teacher took him by the wrist and dragged him out of the class room. He could hear them snickering all the way out the door and down the hall.
He would get them back soon enough... It was just a matter of perfect timing.
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