Very Important Note.

Hi everyone, so my old profile Steelwall4 is no longer under my control. What happened was that I was randomly logged out of my profile and after failing to get back in I discovered that my gmail account was deleted. I assume it was hacked. After several failed attempts to retrieve it it became obvious that I was not getting it back. However, I really wanted to continue and finish my stories. There was just no way I was going to let my hard work go to waste like that. So I re-uploaded the them on this profile and should have the next chapters out by Friday. I'm really very sorry for the inconvenience that this may have caused, but its the best I can do. The story is still the same all I did was fix some grammar errors so you don't have to re-read it unless of course you want to. If you have any questions or concerns, please feel free to pm me

Enjoy

It´s the second last class of the day, physics. A 16 year old blue cat boy enters the class room. His wearing blue jeans, a grey hoodie fully zipped up and no shoes as usual. He takes a seat in the front row. To his right is William, an eyeball with wings, to his back is Clayton, a red ball of clay with a lying problem and to his left Carrie, an emo ghost girl. She is wearing a black T-shirt with a skull in the middle facing left and in a blue flame. Her hair is much longer then it was when she was 12, but still covers her left eye. The physics teacher walks in and heads to his desk to put down some notes and a cup of coffee. "Hello class, how are you doing this fine day" asks a cheetah in his mid-20s with a green T-shirt and and white shorts with no shoes as that would just slow him down.

"Afternoon Mr. Smith" says the class in unison. He starts with his lesson and the class listens as he always seems to make it interesting with his enthusiasm. However, it's still physics and it's the second last class of the day so slowly some of the students stopped listening because they were just too tired to concentrate.

The cat has now also lost interest and is struggling to focus. "Gumball, listen to the man, this stuff is important!" he thinks to himself. He looks over to his watch, but remembers that it´s broken and moves way to fast that it´s probably 40-50mins ahead by now. He looks over to Carrie and see´s that she is wearing a black digital watch. "Hey, Carrie" Gumball whispers, but gets no response. "Hey, Carrie!" he whispers louder. She turns to face him with a blank expression on her face. "What?" she asks.

"What's the time?"

"You have a watch, why are you asking me?"

"It´s broken."

"Then why do you wear it?"

"I don´t know really, probably just out of habit."

She looks at Gumball for another three seconds, then down at her watch and faces Gumball again. "Ten minutes to go" She said. "Kinda meant the actual time, but thanks anyway" replied Gumball. Carrie simply looked away and returned her focus on the teacher.

When the bell finally rang to signal the end of class the students rushed out and the few that were asleep awoken from their slumber. As Carrie got up she was bumped by Tobias (don´t really know what he is so I´ll skip his description, he looks the same just taller) who didn´t even bother to apologias. She dropped one of her books that fell open on the floor. Simply out of natural reaction Gumball looked at it and saw a drawing, but before he could make out what it was Carrie quickly grabbed it and looked at Gumball with an angry expression on her face. "Do not look inside my book!" she yelled, but before Gumball could respond she rushed out of class. Gumball stood there wondering what just happened. "Are you ok Gumball?" Mr. Smith asked. "What?... Y-yes I´m fine" Gumball replied. "Good, now would you mind leaving, this is my only free period for the day and I have a lot of work to do" Mr Smith said picking up some papers.

In the hallway Carrie stood by her locker and closed it with force. "You usually don´t slam it that hard, what ticked you off?" asked a familiar voice. She looked to her right and saw her friend. He was a green velociraptor, with dark blue spiky hair that went from the top of his head down the back of his neck to the level of his upper jaw. He opened his locker and on the door was a poster of Skyrim at the top and one of World of Warcraft at the bottom.

"I think Gumball saw one of my drawings, and then I snapped at the only other person that still bothers to talk to me" Carrie said.

"I see, well I´m sure he can handle it, his been through worse. But wait, if his the only other person that talks to you, then why is it that only I´m your friend?"

"Because when you came here last year, I was the first person you greeted and after that you wouldn´t leave me alone"

"And making me your friend was the easier option?"

"Not really, but you looked to innocent for me to go down that road"

"Ok, nice to know. I think"

"No problem Carl" She said with a light smile that lasted for only a few seconds.

As the school day came to an end Gumball walked outside to meet his little sister Anais. She was a little pink rabbit that wore an orange T-shirt and blue jeans with white sneakers. Although she was younger then Gumball she was already in senior year because of the fact that she is a genius. "Hey Anais, ready to go home?" Gumball asked standing next to her as she was busy texting on her phone. "Sure. Did you remember to ask mom for gas money?" She asked without looking up, though the expression on her face showed that she already knew the answer. "Darn! I knew I forgot something." Gumball said frustrated at his mistake. He looked around for a solution and saw Carl walking by. "Hey Carl, can I ask you a favor?" Gumball asked.

"What?"

"Can I borrow some cash? I just need enough to get me home and back to a gas station"

"Money for fuel? Well as much as would like to help you, I don´t have any money on me. You can ask Tobias, his loaded"

"I´d rather walk home" Gumball said slightly angered that Carl would even consider that to be an option.

"Alright, What about Carrie she didn´t have launch today so I´m sure she has enough"

"She can eat!?" Gumball asked confused.

"Su-" Before he could finish he was cut off by Carrie. "Do you have a problem with that?" she asked with her emotionless facial expression and monotone voice. "No I was just... uhmmm. C-can I ask you a favor?" He asked before he had a chance to talk himself into a corner. Carrie raised an eyebrow at Gumballs response. "What?" she asked.

"Can I borrow some cash for fuel? I´ll pay you back tomorrow."

"How much do you need?"

"$20 should be enough"

"Fine."

"Thank you." Gumball said surprised she said yes so easily.

"Which car is yours?" Carl asked.

"That one in the parking lot." Gumball said pointing at a red mustang.

"Wow. How did you afford that?" Carl asked amazed.

"What? No. The one next to it, on the other side"

He moves his finger slightly to point directly at it. A second hand white 2004 Toyota corolla with its front left rim tinted purple. "Oh, well if it gets you from A to B, but then again I don´t know much about cars. One question though. Why is only one of it´s rims tinted purple?" Carl asked.

"Not sure, but it made it that much cheaper." Gumball replied.

"Gumball, can we go home now?" Anais asked impatiently.

"Yeah sure, thanks for the money Carrie. Carrie?" Gumball looked around, but she had already left.

"that´s that then. alright Anais lets go home" he said not concerning himself with Carrie just leaving.

Note:

The Amazing World of Gumball Belongs to Ben Bocquelet.

Mr. Smith and Carl along with this story is mine.