Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2014 13:02:10 GMT -5
My fanfiction one shot ouo
How did FLint get his lab coat?
...
It was a sad time when Einstein died. He was one of the most brilliant people alive. After he was buried, someone found his labcoat.
People thought it was worth money. They wanted it for themselves.
A fight was started. The poor labcoat was shredded and was worthless. Except for a square of the material the size of someone's hand. Soon the guy who found the labcoat in the first place was surrounded yet again.
He glared at everyone and threw all of the shredded material over the nearest cliff. Because it was light material, it caught in the wind and sailed away.
Everyone chased it for miles.
But it was no use.
Eventually it landed in a backyard. A few days later, a five year old went outside to play and noticed the shreds. She decided it was "treasure" and took it back inside to her room.
Later that day, her mom came in the room. She saw the shreds and threw it away.
The trash was taken to a dump.
For years and years the shreds sat. Near present day, a homeless man was searching around in the dump for dinner. He saw the shreds and remembered something. A tailor shop will give you ten dollars for material to use.
He scooped up the material and took it to the tailor shop. True to their word, he earned ten dollars. Excited, he set foot to the nearest buffet.
The material was taken to the tailor. He was disgusted by it and was set to throw it away when his wife took it. "I'll make something dandy out of this," she said."
But what should she make?
That night the idea came after seeing a commercial for Chester V's food bars. She snapped her fingers. "A labcoat!" She exclaimed. She gathered all of her materials and set to work to make the best labcoat there was. It would be special.
The night she finished it, she had a stroke and passed away. Her husband sent the labcoat to her parents.
A mistake in shipping occurred. The labcoat was accidentally shipped to the lone island of Swallow Falls.
It appeared at Joe Towne's doorstep. He was confused, so he gave it to the nearest store.
Fran Lockwood was searching around the store for new shoes when she saw the labcoat. He thought of how much her son would love it. His birthday IS coming soon…
So she bought it.
When poor Flint came home from school sobbing because his classmates made fun of his shoes, she grabbed the coat and came into his room.
"Honey, I think your shoes are wonderful." She said, stepping into the room.
"Efveryone shust sinks ahm a wfierdo," he muttered into his pillow.
"So?" She pointed to Flint's posters of famous inventors. "People probably thought these guys were weirdoes too. But that never stopped them."
Flint glanced at them and turned away.
Fran brought out the labcoat. "I was saving this for your birthday, but…"
She held it up.
"Here."
How did FLint get his lab coat?
...
It was a sad time when Einstein died. He was one of the most brilliant people alive. After he was buried, someone found his labcoat.
People thought it was worth money. They wanted it for themselves.
A fight was started. The poor labcoat was shredded and was worthless. Except for a square of the material the size of someone's hand. Soon the guy who found the labcoat in the first place was surrounded yet again.
He glared at everyone and threw all of the shredded material over the nearest cliff. Because it was light material, it caught in the wind and sailed away.
Everyone chased it for miles.
But it was no use.
Eventually it landed in a backyard. A few days later, a five year old went outside to play and noticed the shreds. She decided it was "treasure" and took it back inside to her room.
Later that day, her mom came in the room. She saw the shreds and threw it away.
The trash was taken to a dump.
For years and years the shreds sat. Near present day, a homeless man was searching around in the dump for dinner. He saw the shreds and remembered something. A tailor shop will give you ten dollars for material to use.
He scooped up the material and took it to the tailor shop. True to their word, he earned ten dollars. Excited, he set foot to the nearest buffet.
The material was taken to the tailor. He was disgusted by it and was set to throw it away when his wife took it. "I'll make something dandy out of this," she said."
But what should she make?
That night the idea came after seeing a commercial for Chester V's food bars. She snapped her fingers. "A labcoat!" She exclaimed. She gathered all of her materials and set to work to make the best labcoat there was. It would be special.
The night she finished it, she had a stroke and passed away. Her husband sent the labcoat to her parents.
A mistake in shipping occurred. The labcoat was accidentally shipped to the lone island of Swallow Falls.
It appeared at Joe Towne's doorstep. He was confused, so he gave it to the nearest store.
Fran Lockwood was searching around the store for new shoes when she saw the labcoat. He thought of how much her son would love it. His birthday IS coming soon…
So she bought it.
When poor Flint came home from school sobbing because his classmates made fun of his shoes, she grabbed the coat and came into his room.
"Honey, I think your shoes are wonderful." She said, stepping into the room.
"Efveryone shust sinks ahm a wfierdo," he muttered into his pillow.
"So?" She pointed to Flint's posters of famous inventors. "People probably thought these guys were weirdoes too. But that never stopped them."
Flint glanced at them and turned away.
Fran brought out the labcoat. "I was saving this for your birthday, but…"
She held it up.
"Here."