Emerald City High Fanfiction II

I'm going to delete this sooner or later because it literally has NO plot and it's going nowhere.
But, it's funny, so I'll keep it, haha.
The old story, if you want to read it
This is about/a continuity of the fanfiction made by Precious no-tribe, called Emerald City High -- fan-fic. The setting takes place in Emerald City High.
==Introduction==
Everyone knows the classic story of The Wonderful Wizard of Oz, but what most don't know is that are fourteen other books that create the entire Oz series. And there are many other continuties and short stories made by other writers that have been approved and published as official. They feature many other characters and adventures, and they all a part of Oz. At Emerald City High, all the Ozians from all the reaches of Oz to learn how to fullfill destinies. And, yes, we mean all of them.
==Chapter One==
Angie ran down the hallway and tripped up the stairs because of her over-large feet and landed straight on her stuffed face. She got up quickly and quite clumsily, and hurried to her next class, papers flying out of her binder, covered in stickers and various patches from some random occurrences when she somehow got holes in her binder. The bells rang in her golden ears just as she turned the corner.
Angie would've been tired out from rushing, but she was fine. It was blessing that she never tired out, running the mile was a breeze.
She had finally made it to her class and she just walked as the class was watching a documentary. Angie had a knack for embarrassing herself, but she never really minded it. It's just a part of life, right?
Professor H.M. Wogglebug stared at Angie in annoyance. "Ms. Patchwork, why are you late?" he asked. 
"Sorry, Mr. Wiggles. I ripped my stitches and I had to ask the nurse for another patch," Angie said, ashamed.
"Again?" Professor Wogglebug retorted. "Alright, where's the nurse's slip? And, my name is not Mr.Wiggles," the giant, Ozian bug asked.
"Oh! Right! Yes, it's right here!" Angie shouted as she pulled out a green patch, and partially ignoring that last comment of the teacher's.
"Nurse's passes are red, Angeline. And they're also made of paper," he said.
"Oh." 
Angie remembered now. She was in such a hurry she had grabbed a patch instead of the nurse's slip. "I must've . . . forgot." Angie said, looking at the ground with her big, silver button eyes. "Sorry. Again."
"Take a seat, miss. We're watching a documentary on the history of literature," he said as he played the film again.
Oh, right. This was 'Fairytale English, Literature, and Writing'. Angie couldn't stand writing. She couldn't write at all! She can't do anything with her mitten hands! Well, that is, except for texting, giving thumbs up, and giving high fives high mitts. Angie couldn't stand it. Her writing looked like scribbles and typing looked like someone was hammering the keyboard. At least she could always could count on Cat to help her after school. That's probably the only way she even passes her classes. 
Sure, Cat wasn't the smartest, but she was a great help and a great friend. She didn't like being called that in public, but Angie knew she admired it. Angie knew more than anyone, Cat was truly nice on the inside. They knew each other since nursery rhyme school, and they were great friends. Plus, everyone knows who the smartest people in school were.
Humility and Glorianne had always been at top of the charts and knew more than anyone. They would raise their hands to every question and would always get the answer correct. They never competed or argued about it, but everyone could feel the friendly mention between the two. 
Angie daydreamed and spaced off during the boring documentary and Emerald sat next to her taking notes and paused every so often to push up her big emerald glasses. Humility sat in the front and watched the video and yawned silently, trying not to have her father notice. Of course she already knew this. 
Angie sat in the back, and Fraid sat near the front. That gave her the perfect view to watch him. Seeing him made her happy enough. She didn't care what anyone else thought of his looks, she thought he was cute. She never really talked to him, she's kind of afraid of that. Okay, she's really afraid of that. She completely freaks out whenever she sees him, but sometimes she can manage to normally talk to him. But it's usually either five seconds of quite conversation or her asking herself a question and him answering it, Angie not even noticing that he was in the hallway. She could always hope she'll eventually be able to talk to him, but now was not that time. 
Angie had a strange way of liking people. She keeps a log if which classes he had when, and where his locker is. Actually, she keeps a log of everyone's lockers, it's kind of like an obsession.
RING! RING! RING!
The bell startled Angie and she jumped in her seat, making a high pitched squeal along with it. The rest of the class stared at her and Angie laughed with the others. She had noticed that Fraid had noticed and had smiled and giggled, also. This made her feel good. Just the thought if him made Angie feel good. Even better, as Fraid walked out the door, after all the other students, he gave her a smile and Angie smiled back. Hey, at least she didn't freak out.
Finally, lunch time.
Angie stepped into the lunchroom and sat down with Cat and Johnny. She smiled and stared at the spot where Fraid and his friends sat. Cat looked at her and raised her glass eyebrows. "Someone's in love!"
"SSSHHHHH!!! He'll hear you!" Angie shouted.
"Your the one who needs to quiet down! Anyone could here you from a mile away! He's half way across the castle-teria! Calm down!" Cat exclaimed.
==Chapter Two==
Donny, Steel, Forrest, Kowaly, and Fraid walked through the doors of the castle-teria and heard, "SSSSSSHHHHH!!! He'll here you!" blare across the room. "Was that Angie?" Forrest asked. 
"I think so," replied Donny.
"Wonder what she's freaking out about this time," Kowaly asked.
Fraid stared at Kowaly. "What? You don't think we don't see it when she runs to a different hallway when she sees you?" Kowaly said.
Kowaly kept asking questions. "You like her, don't y--" 
"I'm going to to sit down at our table now. You know, because my dad packs my lunch. Well, I'll be there," Fraid interrupted, trying to get away from the awkward moment. Steel comes with, because tin men don't eat.
"Seems fair," Donny remarks. Forrest nods in agreement.
"Yeah, I guess s--Wait! Scarecrows don't eat! Are you in on this?!" Kowaly demands as she points a force finger at him.
"In on what?" Forrest asks.
"I can't tell if you're being sarcastic or not . . . ," Kowaly says suspiciously. 
After they rest had gotten their lunch, they all sat down with each other and Kowaly couldn't help commenting on how silent Fraid was being. "She likes you, you know that, right?" says Kowaly.
"Who does?" Fraid questions, as if he didn't know what she was talking about.
Kowaly rolled her eyes and said, "Angie! Duh! I mean, have you seen her look at you in class? The only two scenarios that make sense is either she's absolutely frightened of you and one of her friends dared her to talk to you, because Angie's up for any dare, we all know that. Or she has a CRUSH on you!"
"Well, those do make sense, but Angie doesn't make sense. So there could just as easily be another reason for the way she acts," Forrest says. Both Steel and Donny nod.
"I agree," Fraid adds.
"Oh, come on!" Kowaly says, annoyed. "Who's side are you guys on?!"
"The logical side, Kowaly, the logical side," Steel said, tapping his tin head.
"Ugh! It's like you're trying to annoy me!" exclaimed Kowaly.
"Who's trying to annoy you, darling?" Easta and Westa sat down at the table, intrigued by the parts of the conversation they had overheard. 
"No matter what I say, they always say something else to try to get away from telling me something!" Kowaly replies.
"What won't they tell you, kitten?" Easta asks. 
"Anything! I say that Angie has a crush on Fraid, 'We're on the logical side'," Kowaly mockingly replies. "I say Fraid has a crush on Angie, 'I'm going to lie to you about eating and avoid you, Kowaly!' "
"Calm down, kitty," Westa says sweetly.
"Well, do you?" Easta asks Fraid.
"Do I what?" Fraid asks as if he didn't know what have was talking about.
"See!? That's what I'm talking about!" Kowaly shouts, very annoyed. 
"Fraid, did you tell the other guys and not us?" Westa asks.
"If he did, I can completely understand," Steel said as he winked at Fraid.
Kowaly stared blankly at Steel and slammed her palm into her face. "Wow, okay. You guys are great at keeping secrets. You do realize we all saw you wink, right?"
"You know what, I do. I was just slightly nervous about feeling you, but I knew it would be easy to tell them. It's just a guy thing," Fraid admitted.
"How long has this been going on?!" Kowaly exclaimed.
"Actually, only about two hours," Forrest said, looking at his watch.
Kowaly started to chill out. "Oh, oka--"
"You like Angie! That's so cute!" Westa shouted in excitement.
Kowaly stared. "Getting tired of the interruptions. And, don't any of you know how to keep a secret?!" Kowaly exclaimed teasingly. 
"She's right, you know. You guys should be more careful with how you manage your information," Cat added, checking her nails. She had been standing near the end of their table for a while now.
"Rina!? How long have you been there?!" Fraid exclaimed.
"Sheesh! You're made of glass and people don't even notice you're here anymore," Cat had said as she walked back to the table where Angie was waiting for her to come back and tell her what they had been talking about. But, of course, Rina didn't tell Angie. She knew that if she did, well, what fun would having a crush be?
==Chapter Three==
Meanwhile, Ozala and Rosie walked down the hallway, laughing hysterically at Ozzy's sarcastic joke. They had just come from their royalty practice class.
RING! RING! RING!
"Oh my good witch! We're late for lunch!" Rosie exclaimed.
"We better hurry!" Ozala said hastily, and quite loudly. 
With that, the two girls ran down the hallway, eventually making the rush a race. 
"I'm so going to beat you!" Rosie bellowedd as she ran down the stairs two steps at time.
"Oh no you're not!" Ozala yelled as she started hopping down the steps three at a time. When they got to the cafeteria, they were just glad that no one had caught them. They stood in the lunch line talking to each other and telling jokes. When they had gotten their lunch, they headed over to the table that was seating Fraid, Forrest, Steel, Westa, Easta, Donny, and Kowaly.
"What's going on?" Rosie mockingly pretending to be cool.
"Oh great . . . ," Kowaly murmured.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Ozala asked.
"Nothing, it's fine," Fraid replied.
"Oh, okay then," Rosie answered, still slightly confused about the subject.
Tinka came over to the table along with Vixia, Max, and Ciana.  "What is up?" she asked in her choppy, mechanical voice, twisting the knob on the side of her neck to adjust her voice.
"The ceiling," Rosie said, bursting into laughter as her finger pointed upwards. The others just stared and eventually laughed, too. It is quite fun to see someone crack up from their own joke.
The group talked amongst themselves, enjoying their interesting conversations, stories, and little jokes, not even realizing the time. 
RING! RING! RING!
"Oh my Good Witch! Are all bells like this!" Rosie shouted in annoyance. 
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