Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-44987522-20200204235627

Keefe took one more look at his plans. "Showtime," he muttered to himself. He smiled a wicked grin. He had been planning this out for weeks. Keefe started his chain of events.

1. First, Keefe had been farming gulons in the 379th  floor of his house. His father never went on that floor. He now had hundreds of gulons.

2. Keefe had dyed the fields red when he got to school early and anyomounously messaged Dame Alina on her imparter to come and check them.

3. Last night, Keefe snuck into Dame Alina's office and stole the master locker key for the DNA panels.

4. He then opened all the lockers in the school, stuffed them with all the gulons they could hold, and closed the lockers.

5. He went outside where the fields were once again purple, and waited to go in for oriantation.

6. Keefe sat through oriantation while the chimes rang, then proceded to his locker.

7. Keefe opened his locker along with the rest of the unsuspecting school.

Then...

Chaos! People were running, screaming, and shreiking everywhere! Keefe had never imagined this much of a turnout! He smiled while the stinky fumes that belowed out of the gulons hit the air. He stood saying, "Go forth, mighty gulons!"

This went on for quite a few hours, until all of the gulons were removed.

Keefe was called to Dame Alina's office. He smiled.

Look out Foxfire! he thought. Here I come! 