End flashback

TVOR : Ohhhh so That’s why we sent trouble into a temporary retirement.

Patience: Yes, though I don’t doubt he’ll be back.  On to the Next lesson: It is just after lunch and Kim luckily got her Ice Cream-

Hyper: sweets sweets sweets!* bouncing around the room* Candy Ice cream! Yippee sugar sugar sugar sugar Sugar!

Anger: I’d rather have mood-

TVOR: *shuts his hand over Anger’s "mouth"* Oh no you wouldn’t.  Weren’t you paying attention to the flash back?

Patience: *glaring* Anyway, It’s after lunch time that this next event takes place.

In the outside world……

*The phone rings and My dad picks it up.  He tells me that the phone call is for moi, so I pick it up.  The person on the other line is a boy. Normally I would have been hopping all around, but this was an evil, disgusting, stupid, ugly, jerk that I detested with all my being.  He called to tell me that I should be on the alert for some one else calling.  I asked him how in the hell he got my phone number.  He told me from one of my other friends, name classified. I hung up. Then I remember that my dad also picked up the phone.  Uh oh.  He will not let me get anywhere near a boy, let alone talk to one, even though I hated this guy. 

Dad I must prepare my self for an interrogation.  I need a counsel meeting.*

Brain Counsel Head quarters…..

TVOR: Okay Counsel.*Everyone quiets down* Chances are Dad's going to ask who was on the phone.  We can’t tell him that was a boy; we’re too young to die.

Hormones: *Standing next to anger*he should bug off.  He’s making my job harder.

Anger: Yeah, I don’t think we should tell him anything.  He should mind his own beeswax.

Happiness: You guys! I want to stay happy!  Just tell him it was someone else.

Hyper: * still bouncing around* Yeah! We could say ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm  we could say ummmmmmmmmmm
Oh I got it II got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I got it! I-

Everyone: Shut up and get to the point!

Hyper: * starting to look pre-transformation* I’m sorry b-but-

TVOR: * Noticing her condition and acting Nervous (a/n: Of course that’s another one!)* It's okay we're not angry we-

Anger: *sneering* speak for yourself.

TVor: Just want you to tell us your plan.

Hyper: * brightening* Welllllllllllll, I was thinking that all we have to do is tell him that that was a girl with a deep voice.

TVOR: Hyper! *Looks enlightened and give her a hug* you’re Brilliant!

Hyper: * Acting like C/C, her best friend, and thinking about Brilliance* (a/n: Who by the way are both on the retreat) But she’s on the –

TVOR: You know what I mean!

Patience: *Wearing her friend Calm’s trademark expression* Cool it. You have left something out. What about the caller Id? It may just have his name on it.

TVOR: Oh Yeah. Well his girl is also a girls name right?

Hyper: uh huh.  And he’d be insensitive to criticize a girl who sounds like a boy.

Back in the outside world

My dad looks at the caller I.D. after I drop the phone. “Kim (a/n: not my real name), who is that?  It looks like a boys name” My dad yells downstairs.  I am, of course, prepared with an answer thanks to those little voices in my head.  One problem: I am a really bad liar.  So one little voice, of reason, starts to instruct an emergency override of my vocals.

Brain Counsel HQ

TVOR: Oh great.  Kim’s vocal chords aren’t responding.  * barking orders* Hyper, you make a fast trip down to the throat. * giving directions* travel down the fastest nerve you can find, that will take you to the spinal cord. Take a short left to the larynx and look up.  I bet truth has authorized a verbal function freeze. *sighs* Doesn’t she understand we need to lie sometimes?

The Rest of the counsel in unison: Nope.

TVoR: hurry up Hyper with have a tenth of a second.*hyper is has already gone and followed instructions*

In the outside world….

Me: *speaking confidently thanks to hyper’s action* “Dad! How rude! That’s just my friend Samantha.  That is a girls name
father.  Just because she has a deep voice doesn’t mean she’s a boy!”.  *I wipe my forehead and think to myself* ‘Whoa
that was too close for comfort.  Lucky I didn’t stutter or that would’ve given me away.  Who does that Sam think he is anyways, calling me like that?

Dad: *Looking suspicious but obviously embarrassed* Okay. *hurriedly changing the subject by calling my little brother to do his homework which he, by the way, was already doing*

In brain counsel HQ…
TVoR: *speaking to Hyper* Thanks Hyper.  You can now go get some sugar from the storage (a/n: stomach of course!).

Hyper: *distracted* what? REALLY, REALLY!

TVOR: * getting Afraid * Really really.............

Hyper: *running down nerves and tearing brain tissue just to get to the stomach* Yipeee!!!! sugar! sugar! sugar! sugar! sugar! sugar!

Anger: *Frustrated* You REALLY  shouldn't have don't that.

Hormones: yeah she could have caused some serious brain damage. 

TVoR: don't tell m how do my job!* sits on a nerve couch in a huff*

Happieness: Um Voice?

TVoR:
yes?

Hapiness: That's our job.

TVOR:  *embarassed* Oh ...yeah.  I forgot.

Hapiness: But that's not your job.

TVoR: Oh shut up already.

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