Sorry, I'm terrible with updates. Like really bad. Every single story has had this issue (minus the one-shots). I hope I get better, or at least update every once and a while.
My plans with this story are still unknown. I have quite a few more sets to do, but after that I'm not really sure if I'll continue. Most likely I'd finish the sets i've been given, take a break, finish my other stories, and possibly come back to this one.
Well enjoy chapter 5!

"Bad doggie! Stop it, heel!" But not matter what I had to say about it Douglas keep on running through the halls

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"Liz," Macey grumbled as she traced after the mutt, "please keep a lease on your bloody dog next time you go and mix up science and zoology." Both Cammie and Bex nodded in agreement as we rounded the corner.

"Sorry," I whispered. I hadn't planned on Douglas escaping. He seemed perfectly calm and obedient at the pet store, why he has a loose screw know, I have no idea. Well, maybe next time I shouldn't try planting a tiny camera in his forehead for surveillance experimentation.

"Damn it!" Bex cried out in frustration, "He just went into the Headmistress's office!"

Cammie and the rest of us plowed through the doorway and frantically searched around for the puppy.

"Douglas, come here boy!"

"We've got a treat for you…"

"Get over here before I ship you out to Antarctica!" You could probably guess which one of my roommates said that.

"Girls," we snapped our heads up, and got off our fours and onto our feet. Ms. Morgan stood in the doorway. "What are you doing in my office?"

"Looking for Douglas."

"Douglas?"

I blushed, "He's my dog. I'm working on an experiment for Research and Development and he sort of got loose."

Bex poked me, "I found Douglas." I shifted my attention and looked at Douglas, who was sitting on top of Ms. Morgan's desk, with something in its mouth.

"Douglas, what have you got there," I leaned closer and gasped. "Drop it Douglas. Drop the Alumni disc!"

Ms. Morgan blinked, "Excuse me?"

Macey slapped her hands together and inched menacingly closer, "Drop the damn disc and you'll live to see tomorrow. Yes, come on you filthy mutt, drop it…"

Douglas didn't listen. One look at Macey and he swallowed it.

"I kill you!" she lunged at him, sending Douglas flying out the door.

"Macey! Stop it he didn't do it on purpose!" I followed after her, chasing her down as she tracked down Douglas.

Douglas ran around in circles in the hall, Macey, Bex, Cammie, and I tailing him like a game of Follow the Leader. It was only a matter of time before Macey jumped on top of Douglas, trapping him underneath her strong hold.

CRASH!

Dozens of CIA agents came crashing through the windows, landing on the oak floors, their parachutes billowing behind them.

"Where's the disc?" one of them asked.

Douglas barked.

Rule number 67- No pets on school grounds.

Thanks you The Gummy Bear OverLord (great name BTW) for sending in the 3 things! Want to know what they were?

1. a puppy

2. a parachute

3. a CIA raid

Oh My God this was difficult, I have no idea how long I thought about this one. I actually gave up due to serious writers block. But I opened it just now and I thought of something. Wasn't great but hey, I worked with one difficult set of words.