After the events that happened yesterday I heard that Principal Burns suspended Danger and Brent for 3 days. Apparently it was only a prank, from what I heard and they didn't just steal Principal Burns's toupee, they also trashed his office and broke his trophy case. I couldn't really believe what I was hearing honestly.
It's already lunch time and we're all eating in silence. But the boys are no where to be found, I can understand why Danger and Brent aren't here, what I don't get is why Connor and Greg aren't.
"Have you guys seen Connor and Greg?" Onyx breaks the silence.
We all just simultaneously shake our heads in response.
Franny sighs from beside me. "I miss those buffoons." She said with her eyes casted downward.
"Same." I replied.
Alyssa has been on her phone the whole time not really paying attention to our conversation.
"I just can't believe they would do that. What the fuck were they thinking doing such an upscale prank." I said with pure frustration in my tone.
"Yeah, I understand that they like to prank and make trouble most of the times but this just went too far. Breaking school property is a serious offense that could end in expulsion." Franny said while stabbing her spaghetti.
My body freezes when I heard the word expulsion. No! Danger can't get expelled! He has so much to accomplish and this wouldn't be good on his record. He might find it hard to get into college, God! Lisa would be devastated! Shit Danger! Why would you do this, knowing everything that would be at stake.
I brush my hair out of frustration. I need to talk to him.
"I got it!" Alyssa suddenly exclaimed catching all of our attention.
"What is it?" Onyx asked her looking at her weirdly.
"Girls we have somewhere to be at." She suddenly announced having a determined glint in her eyes.
"Right now? But we still have class." Franny being the voice of reason in the group, reminds us.
"This is more important than school, well not really that more important, but this is important to all of us. If we truly care about those meat-heads and want to help them then join me." She said to us trying to sound inspiring but was still somehow effective.
"Okay, I'm in." I said first, putting on my determined face.
"Oh, what the hell. I have History anyway, I would have just fallen asleep right away. I'm fucking in." Onyx said in excitement.
We all stared at Franny expectantly and she looks hesitant for a second but then just rolled her eyes at all of us and said, "Fine, count me in."
"For the meat-heads!" Alyssa yelled out so we all follow, "FOR THE MEAT-HEADS!"
We all stand up and follow Alyssa out of the cafeteria then out of the school and to the parking lot. I feel a bit nervous about doing this. God! this the first time I cut class. The seriousness of it all is just dawning at me.
"Um, can we at least know what we're getting ourselves into?" Franny asked, what I was also itching to ask Alyssa but beat me to it.
"Well, we're going full private investigators right now." Alyssa vaguely answered.
"What?" I asked in confusion.
"Onyx did you bring your professional camera?" Alyssa asked Onyx and dismissed me.
"You mean my DSLR?" Onyx clarified.
"Yes woman! DSLR and camera are both the same thing." She answered sounding annoyed.
"DSLR." Onyx clarified again. "And yes I have it in my car." She added.
"Perfect." Alyssa said looking like an evil villain.
"Envy." She said in an authoritative tone, which caught me off guard.
"Y-Yes?!" I answered in panic.
"We need to change our outfit." She informed me.
"Okay." I drawled. "Can I ask why?"
"No time for questions." She replied immediately and headed to her trunk.
"And me?" Franny piped in.
"Oh, your job is very crucial." Alyssa answered.
Franny perks up by the news. "What is it?" She asked in excitement.
"Do you have your phone with you?" Alyssa asked her first.
"Yup." She answered quickly.
"You are in charge of voice recording." Alyssa finally tells her which earns a confused look from Franny, you're not alone Fran.
"Why do I have to do it? Why can't it be Envy or you?" She complained.
"Well, it has to do with your physique." Alyssa answered while rummaging through her trunk.
"It's because I'm short isn't it?" She said and sighed.
"Bingo!" Alyssa exclaimed. Franny looked at her in disbelief.
When Alyssa finally got her head out of the trunk she's smiling but it fades when she saw a fuming Franny.
"Oh, no Franny, I didn't say bingo to you, I meant bingo I found what I was looking for." She raised a duffel bag to prove her point.
Why did it take her so long to find that it's not like, I take a peak of her still opened trunk and see a lot of duffel bags and other things in there, I take it back.
Franny finally calmed down. She has always been sensitive when it came to her height.
"But yeah, it does have to do with your height though." Alyssa admitted and sends her an apologetic expression.
Franny just glared at her. "Whatever."
"Now come on and change." She shoved the duffel bag in my arms.
"Where exactly." I asked still confused.
"In the back of my car." She said in a duh-tone
"Oh, yeah." I didn't really argue and just got in her car to change.
When I opened the duffel bag I am greeted by a very neon orange cloth, oh wait, as I touch it I feel like I'm touching a one piece speedos swimsuit. It felt like spandex. I pull it out and discover it's a painfully short dress with cutouts on each side. What the fuck?
I opened Alyssa's car window. "Alyssa, um, I think you meant to give me a dress, I got a traffic cone with holes."
"Shut up and just wear it." She snapped.
I stared at the piece of stretchy good for nothing excuse of a dress in my hand hesitantly but Alyssa suddenly yelled, "Now!"
So I put it on hastily. I said profanities under my breath while I try to get dressed in such a tight space. I don't know how people in movies do this shit.
There were so many holes, I couldn't immediately find where my head was suppose to go but somehow I pulled it off. I step out of Alyssa's car. Everyone went deadly silent.
