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Chapter 3: The Future Has Arrived
“Wilbur! Little buddy! Oh man-”
Carl was running up the street like a chicken with its head cut off. He was getting quite a few looks from people he passed, but he didn’t care. All he cared about was finding Wilbur before he got himself into trouble again.
He ran across the street when he saw an electronic store with a window full of old television displays.
“Ladies! Have you seen a dark haired kid? About yey high, probably has a stupid smug look on his face?”
They… just sat there. They were TVs. What, did you think they were gonna say something back?
Frustrated and no closer to finding Wilbur, Carl stormed off to keep calling for him. Had he stayed any longer, he would’ve seen the news story on a woman stealing a train and taking it for a joyride…
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A dark haired woman stormed up the steps of Joyce Williams Elementary School. She was already having a shit day if she was being honest, and now she gets a call that her son is in the principal’s office. Getting in trouble at school 17 years before he’s even born. Only Wilbur Robinson.
Stopping in front of the doors to the office, Franny took a deep breath and smoothed back her hair. At least she knew her son was safe. At least there’s that.
As she stepped in, she saw that familiar pointed hair and smug look on his face. Franny had never been more relieved, and yet furious to see it.
The principal seemed to do a slight double take at her hair, but nothing more.
“Good afternoon. Mrs.Robinson, was it? I’m afraid your son has been trying to ditch class during school hours-”
“Ditch class? Ma’am, my son doesn’t even go to this school.”
That paused the principal in her tracks. She glanced at Wilbur, who was still sporting that stupid look. “Then… what was he doing on the campus?”
Wilbur faltered slightly, but Franny didn’t miss a beat. “Visiting a friend, no doubt. What kind of reckless school lets some kid in without identification or an adult? Couldn't you just check the student records to see if he attends? He kept telling you he isn’t a student.”
Franny was never one to start a fight over her son’s behavior.
But she has had quite enough of him goofing around with time.
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Little Franny was on her way to be picked up from school. A woman had passed by moments before, and she did not look happy. Jeez. She was interrupted by her thoughts when she heard barking. Outside of the fence, there was a dog… wearing glasses? And a saddle? The girl stopped and stared for a moment.
“Hey friend. What’s your name?” The dog looked back at her. He sniffed the air and took off suddenly, leaving Franny confused. She was gonna tell her brothers about it when she got to the car. No time to wait, she was gonna be late for karate practice.
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The moment they left the building, Wilbur’s expression dropped. Franny’s, however, did not. Wilbur chuckled nervously. “Man, heh. Who knew schools in the past were so harsh, amirite?”
Franny scowled at him, not even cracking a little smile. “Wilbur Robinson, I have had it up to here with you!” She hissed. “You may have Carl wrapped around your finger, but not me,” she glanced around to make sure nobody was nearby to overhear. “You just wait until we get home, mister. There’s no telling where anyone is, and you’d better pray they’re alright. Because if they’re not, you’re never going to hear the end of it, do you understand me?” Wilbur couldn’t get himself to meet her eyes. He had really gone and made a mess of things this time.
Franny sighed, all out of steam. “It’s getting late. We should find a motel or somewhere to sleep, but we don’t want to mess anything up.”
“Wait. Mom. I know someone who can help us.”
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no way in fucking hell this is a coincidence
this made me SO SAD because he had to stop home and see Aunt Cass for a last hug … in case he never saw her again.
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the fact dis was posted on my birthday
this made me SO SAD because he had to stop home and see Aunt Cass for a last hug … in case he never saw her again.
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“Go to him! Go to Hiro! Tell him… I still think we would’ve done great things together.”
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big hero 6 the series is SO GOOD!! i forgot how much i loved the characters from the movie and seeing them again made me so happy!! also i rly love the characters the series added too :)
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big hero 6 but hiro is actually everyone and he's just moving really fast
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Man it breaks my heart to hear Professor Granville’s voice break when she’s trying to tell Hiro about the energy amplifier is dangerous
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Gogo, trying to flirt: Why don't you 😏😏 hop on the bike 😏😏 and I'll give you a ride to class? 😏😏
Honey Lemon: No, thanks. I think I'll walk. I'm carrying some chemicals that might explode if they get shaken up. :(
Gogo:
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this made me SO SAD because he had to stop home and see Aunt Cass for a last hug … in case he never saw her again.
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Local goth man ruins everything
Big Hero 6 the animated series gave us this gift of a tall emo nerd and I need to know if he’s still alive and ok
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