Volley Ball Do-dos and the Shower

Volley ball. Usually thought to not be the sport of do-dos. Think again.

Have you ever heard the popular girls talking in their what i would call 'like' language? It happens alot.

Like on that one particular morning when me and my friend Maleh, were sitting in our corner waiting for volley ball to start and the coach to arive. The reason for our being in a corner was the populars girls were at the other side of the locker room.

The popular girls will be further more known as ' Do-dos' as in the melon loving birds from Ice Age. You know? the ones that are running all around trying to save 'the last melon'. any ways...

They were talking in there anoying 'like' language and me and Maleh were sick of it. So of couse we with our evil minds though a wad of paper towels over the lockers in their direction. There was a gentle crinkling noise, a scream of absolute terror, a loud thud, and the sound of even more screams of abloslute terror. We peeked around the other side of the lockers, only to find that the do-dos had, in the attempt of running away from the terrifing ball of flying paper towels of ultimate doom, had bumped into the shower nozel and had turned it on!!

Rolling on the ground with laughter like no other we lisened to them screaming at each other in their 'like' language.
"Omigosh like what like was that like creepy like ugly like brown like thing?! So like ugly! If it like would like have like landed on my like hair i like would like have been like ruined like for the like whole like day!!! OMG.!

and such.