Fanon:The diary

Chapter 1
It's a normal day in school. Rainy afternoon. 2040. I'm walking to my locker after lunch. My friend Katch K is still trying to convince me how Avatar is the best TV show in history. (In my opinion, it really isn't. It's a great show but Gravity Falls tops that, along with Regular show.)

WB (Me): Katch, I keep saying this man. There is nothing that tops the og shows, Gravity Falls or Regular show.

Katch: But WB! Avatar is the best show of ALL TIME! It just has so much action and hisoka is-

WB: Yeah no. Nothing you can do to convince me to say Avatar is the best show. Now come on. We need to get to Meme class.

Me and Katch enters Meme class, introduced by a substitute teacher.

WB: Hey. Where is Mr. Yoda?

Sub: Oh. He is sick today so I am covering him. I'm Mr. Younglings! Nice to meet you two. You can just call me Mr. Young.

I shake hands with Mr. Young and I head over to my seat.

Mr Young: Hello class! So as I said to you all I'm Mr. Younglings or Mr. Young for short. Let's get started. But before I start, I have a story to tell..

Chapter 2
Meme class feels longer than usual. Mr. Y is still talking about the story how he divorced his former wife Christina. Like, NO ONE CARES IT WAS FOR THE GOOD. What's good is that class should end in 3. 2. 1.

riiiing!

Finally. I don't have to listen to his boring love stories.

Katch: Hey! Wanna play Table Football in the library after Science?

WB: Your on!

Oh yeah. Science is our last class. It can get pretty crazy. I mean crazy.

Mr. Galvin: SIT DOWN. NO TALKING!!!!

Old fossil face in a bad mood today again huh.

Mr. Galvin: NOW. We will be doing a gas experiment. DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING UNTIL I SAY SO.

He passed out trays with supplies on it. One of the supplies on the tray is a pouch of Capri Sun.

Awqua: Hey Mr Galvin. I Am Really Thirsty. Mind If I Drink The Capri Sun?

Mr Galvin: NO! DO NOT DRINK THE JUICE!!! It's for the experiment. I may have to go through the 100 rules again since we can't FOLLOW then!

UGGGGHHHH. I'll pull the trigger on myself. Someone load the gun and cock it.

1 hour later... Which felt like 10000 hours...

riiiing!

Finally. Boring science is over. I am leaving out the classroom until I knock over a test tube with toxic liquid in it. I dropped my diary before it happened.