Treble removed the bag from Alex's head. Alex was tied down to a chair, and he clearly didn't know what was going on.

"Treble, what are you doing?" Alex asked.

"An experiment. You see, there is a school dance tonight, and I would like us to do a dance proformance together. You know, for our ladies." Treble said with his best German accent.

"Well then why am I tied to a chair?" Alex asked.

"Ah yes, well I decided that you wouldn't be able to keep up with me. So I have a solution! I will give you a bit of my blood in hopes that you will temporarily become like me." Treble said. He pulled a bazzoka out of his pocket and looked at it. "I've been looking for that." He threw it aside and pulled out a small mirror. He proceeded to give himself an Einstein wig.

"So a blood transfusion? You realize that we have to be the same blood type for that right?" Alex asked. Treble pointed above his head, a sign saying 'achievement! No shit Sherlock.' Popped up above his head. "The fuck." Alex said. Treble grabbed it and threw it aside.

"Enough talk! Let's begin!" Treble said in a German accent. He flipped a switch that feeds a glowing red liquid into a tube, the tube ended at a needle that was place in Alex's arm.

"Huh? I don't feel anything yeeee-OH MY GOD!" Alex said. His eyes turned green and he smiled. He began to spasm violently. His head even did a full 360. Treble stopped after a few seconds and saw that Alex's hair was smoking.

"did it work?" Treble asked. His question was answered when Alex turned himself into a puddle and slid out of the restraints. Alex popped back to his usual form and stretched. He quickly darted to a mirror in a cartoonish fashion.

"It's party time! P. A. R. T! Y? Cause I gotta!" He said. Treble laughed.

"Let's do this!" He said.

The dance had already started, vinyl and Alejandra were talking.

"I wonder where they could be?" Alejandra asked.

"I don't know, but I hope the get here soon." Vinyl said. All of a sudden, the lights in the room turned off. "What the hell?" A pair of stage lights highlighted two people on a stage. It was Treble and Alex. The were both dressed in suits and wore fedoras. Alex wore a white suit and fedora, while Treble wore black. The two lifted the front ends of their hats, revealing their faces completely.

"SSSSSSMMOKEN!" Alex said.

"Nice reference to the mask. Hit it!" Treble said. A song immediately came on. Alejandra recognized it from Alex's days in the dance crew. It was Smooth criminal by Michael Jackson. The two hopped off the stage and began the routine. They danced together as if they had practiced, when they actually had just done this without any rehearsal. Midway through the song, Alex stopped dancing and quickly grabbed Alejandra. He leaned her very far backwards and kissed her. He spun her back with the other girls and they continued the routine. Then came the time Alex loved, and with his new found abilities, he could do it with out any tricks. The two did the anti-gravity lean. Everyone stared in shock. They finished the routine and everyone applauded.

"Wow! That was amazing you two!" Alejandra said.

"Thanks." Treble said. Alejandra looked at Alex's eyes.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" She asked.

"Treble here gave me a blood transfusion because he felt like I would be able to keep up with him. Come to find out, his blood does some weird things to you. Like, it gives you the ability to break the fourth wall." Alex said. Treble sighed.

"Yep, it's pretty awesome." Treble said.

"Hey you two!" Blueblood shouted. He ran up to them with his goons. Alex started to flee. "Freeze!" Blueblood shouted. Alex froze like an ice cube and was floating in mid air. "Get down."

"But you told me to freeze." Alex said.

"Ok then, unfreeze." Blueblood said. Alex fell to the floor and got up. "I have a bone to pick with you!" He said to Alex.

"Hold that thought!" Alex did a quick spin, somehow dressing himself in a cowboy out fit in the blink of and eye. "Now you gotta ask yourself one question, and that is, do I feel lucky?" Alex pulled massive pistols out of no where. "Well, do ya!? Punks!" Blueblood ran and Alex squeezed the trigger. Big flags that said bang popped out of them. Alex chuckled and threw the guns away. "This is fun! I should let you do this again sometime." Alex said.

"So, you wanna go chase BlueBalls with swords?" Treble asked. He pulled a sword out of his pocket. Alex pulled one out of his pants.

"With pleasure." Alex said. They both looked at Blueblood and his goons with wide smiles. Treble let out a battle cry and started running after them. Alex followed suit. BlueBalls and his group took off running. The two followed them. They were chasing them threw the school when they got an idea. "You chase them back into that dark hallway, I'll be waiting there." Alex said.

"Got it!" Treble continued the chase. Alex chuckled and went into the hallway. A series of random noises eminated from the hall, only to stop suddenly. Mean while, Treble chased the group through the school. Screaming the entire time. He finally got them back to the dark hallway. The group stopped at what the saw. Alex was wearing a circus leaders out fit, and he was standing at a podium.

"Step right up here, no one likes a bashful bunch!" Alex said. The group didn't move. "Move it!" He shouted. They slowly came closer.

"For you son..." Alex blew up a long tube shaped ballon, and In flurry of motion he made an animal. "We have a giraffe!" He handed it to one of the goons.

"For my next trick!" He pulled out a used condom. "Sorry wrong pocket." He threw it away. He pulled out a pink ballon.

"Just use a little body English here." He mumbled as he made it. "A French poodle!" He went to hand it to Blueblood, but he popped it before he could touch it.

"Sorry son, the dog was rabid, had to put it down." Alex said. BlueBalls pouted.

"And for my final trick!" He pulled out a black ballon. He quickly moved his limbs while facing away from the group. When he finished, he turned back to them. "A tommy gun!" He said, pointing the gun at them. The group ran as Alex shot at the ground where their feet were.

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