Ooooh the plot thickens... ...And the Sonadow rumors start. Sonic and Shadow are gonna be pretty annoyed lol Also 67th project, let all the Gen Alpha kids break loose XD FIRST: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1267225567/ NEXT: LAST: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1280160613/
Shadow swiftly put his hand over Sonic’s mouth, in case he would say “WHAAAAT” or something. Sonic shoved Shadow’s hand away promptly. Shadow didn't want any attention. Then the slimy toads in red lipstick and designer clothes gave it to him anyway. "..Oh, look at Edgy, so protective of the nerd.” Shadow inwardly groaned. :These wannabes.: And he wasn't liking the way their talk was going. “You know I can hear you. You might as well be speaking through matching little glittery pink megaphones with big lips attached to them.” “Aww, he tries, just like Baby Pinky.” Amy. Shadow knew that trivial talks were beyond him, just words, but they latched onto every one of his nerves like leeches. “At least she's not afraid of actually mattering! ‘Only reason you haven't been cast out is ‘cause your parents are filthy rich!” Right then, the homeroom teacher came in. Of course. Of damn course. “What is this language?!” She demanded. The girls instantly played the victim card. “W-we were just walking by!” “And he just said this!” Their wails were so fake Shadow fought the urge to roll his eyes. But of course the stupid teacher sided with them. “Detention.” Ms. Pansy said sternly, handing a pink slip. Sonic finally spoke up. “But, Ms. Pansy, Shadow didn't do–” “Do you think I'm deaf? I heard what he said. Head back to your class. I'll be there in 2 minutes.” After more rude remarks on the side, the girls and teacher finally left, leaving Shadow standing there with a crinkled pink slip in his fist and Sonic looking concerned. “Hey, Shadow–” “–What??” “..Your hands are glowing.” Shadow looked down. He could hear the electricity– no, energy– crackling across the hall with his hands as the source. Shadow growled under his breath. “I know. It's just those stupid glitter girls so freakin’ annoying, I just wanna stab them–!” As he made the motions, a glowing arrow materialized in his hand and he hit it at the wall. Shadow instantly froze, and the energy dissipated to reveal he just stabbed a broad hole into the brick wall. The rest of the spilling energy melted away as anger gave way to shock. :I actually did that.: He looked back at Sonic, who was equally surprised. Shadow shook his head to clear his thoughts. “You gotta go to class now. Don't want you goin’ to detention with me. And don't show your power under any circumstances, you got that?” Sonic nodded and proceeded to speed away at the oh-so dainty speed of about 30 freaking miles per hour. Shadow sighed and facepalmed as he walked in the direction of the detention room, not particularly in a rush. :I'm worried. These strange powers… might actually be dangerous.:
