I walk out of Screech's room. All of us look at each other.
"Well... Back to work I guess?" Figure said.
"Yes, we need to work harder, since Screech is sick." GL said.Ambush came downstairs, yelling at his brother. "Come ON, Rush! We gotta work harder!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"
"The actual fuck."
I bite into my toast, and spit it out.
"WHY DOES THIS TASTE LIKE... I DUNNO... FISHY ASIAN FOOD?!"
"Oh, that's GL's Asian food." Figure said. I look at the bread label.
(Label)
100% Asian bread
Japanese"あら!シークありがとう!" (translation A/N "Oh! There it is! Thanks, Seek!")
...
I stare at her.
"Oops, sumimasen!"
"?!?!?!"
"...sorry I just randomly say Japanese stuff sometimes."
"FAEN DEG!!!"
"FAEN DEG OGSA!!!""...They're speaking Norwegian again..."
"Who? Rush and Ambush?"
"Yep- Let's just hope we don't wake Screech up."
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Screech's Diary
ActionThis is a diary from Screech's perspective. There will be 3-5 updates each week! If there is a reason I can't update, I'll tell you guys!