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Kyle writes a 3,000-word essay to be readmitted to Milkweed, and Fanboy and Chum Chum become the school's Hall Monitors. It's a crazed school ruckus as Kyle tries to get outside and Fanboy and Chum Chum keep holding him up in this wild, school hallway adventure.
"Yes, officer, I grant you. I was actually traveling a tad fast, but only because I need to deliver this very importent essay to a giant magic custard who's expiring in the sun."
"Giant magic custard, huh?"
"Sir, have you had any potions or elixers today?"
"What? Maybe one at breakfast, but that was hours ago."
"I ran his bristles, boss. He's got unpaid tickets for parking in a janitor's closet."
"Uh-huh. Sir, I'm gonna have to search your broom-hicle."
"Oooh, well, well, well...looks like we have ourselves a reader."
"Reading."
"Oh-ho-ho! Please, don't arrest me, please, don't arrest me! I just can't go to a prison library again."
"Everyone tries to hide chisels in my pages."
Distracting the Hall Monitors[]
"You know, officers, you really are to be commended."
"I don't know how you monitor all these hallways."
"Especially without one of..."
"THESE?!"
"That's not all you can see!"
"Just have a closer look."
"And you'll see hallways you never dreamed of."
"Closer..."
"Closer!"
"That's it!"
They get sucked into the crystal ball.
"Oh, did I forget to mention it was also a portal to the netherworld of oblivion?"
"My bad."
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Cerberus[]
"My essay!"
"I must deliver my essay!"
"Professor Flan!"
"I've got the --"
STOP!!!
What's that?
A portal?
Close up.
Fanboy and Chum Chum jump out of the portal...
...and knock Kyle to the ground.
"You two? Wha - how?"
"Hey, Kyle, have you ever been to that oblivion place? It's awesome!"
"But if you're here, that means...oh, dear."
Good thing the portal is closed.
But the doggy door was open.
That's it, Kyle. Show it what you've got.
"My essay!"
Kyle should just use his wand.
"Dog-Guardia Levosia..."
"You're taking too long."
"NO!"
The cerberus goes after the wand.
"Hey, no running in the hallway! Come on, Chum Chum."
"Well, that worked out nicely."
"But I have no time to write another essay!"
A small essay is enough[]
"This is what I've been melting all morning for?"
"It's my essay. See?"
"That's me..."
"...and the heart represents my undying devotion..."
"...for everything that is Milkweed."
"I ask you for a 3,000 word essay, and you give me THIS?!?"
"Why, this is -- it's simply -- oh...beautiful."
Huh?
Flan says the essay is elegant.
If Kyle signs the application with his wand, he is ready!
Wait, where's the wand?
Denied![]
Here comes the cerberus...with F&C in tow.
"You...I've had just about all I can take from you. Now, sit! And give!"
He did a trick, now he needs a treat. But...where?
Uh-oh.
"Why are these lovely doggies looking at...why is he slobbering? And him, and him?"
Yuck.
"Kyle Bloodworth-Tomison, Milkweed admittance..."
"DENIED!!!"
Aftermath[]
"Oh, dear. This might set my re-admission process back...a bit."
"Well, Kyle..."
"...there's always a spot for you in the Hall Monitors."