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This is it. The last chapter. I want to thank all you guys for reviewing and positive feedback, and all the suggestions you have given me.

The Surfing Goth and Techgeek

Sam threw her hands in the air and grinned happily. The sun shone down on her pale skin and, although she normally despised the sunlight, she accepted the warmth on her skin. "Tuck! It's finally here!"

Tucker leaned against the stone steps and smiled. "No more dares or errands to run for Danny!"

"Don't celebrate just yet."

Danny stood in front of his two best friends and raised an eyebrow. "You still have one more dare to do before your home free."

"Bring it on!" Sam cheered.

"Glad you feel that way. I dare you to flood the second floor of Casper High and go surfing."

Tucker stared at Danny in disbelief. "But we already flooded the second floor!"

"You exploded the toilets, and in turn there was a flood. Now I'm asking to directly start a flood," Danny said.

Sam narrowed her violet eyes at Danny's smug look. "Come on Tucker," she said determinedly.

"Are you crazy?" Tucker cried.

"Maybe." She grabbed Tucker by the front of his sweater and pulled him down the stone steps. "We have some surfboards to get."

Danny watched the duo walk away and grinned. This is gonna be awesome.

...

Tucker nervously pushed open the basement door to Casper High and slipped inside. Sam put the hairpin back in her raven locks and followed Tucker. Their bare feet slapped against the damp cement, and Tucker dragged his blue surfboard behind him. Sam had gotten a purple one. Both were wearing swimsuits.

"Good thing your grandma likes to surf," Tucker whispered.

Sam smirked and stopped when she found what she was looking for. "Here's the water valve."

Tucker stared at the red wheel that was attached to several pipes and a tank. "This is supposed to flood the second floor?"

Sam gestured to the many blue and green dials that were bolted to dozens of pipes above them. "The red one shuts off all the water. We just have to find the small ones that will flood the second floor."

"Why don't we just turn the red wheel all the way on?" Tucker asked.

Sam arched an eyebrow. "Do you want to flood the whole school and get expelled?"

"No..."

"Didn't think so." Sam turned the water off and bit her lip as she studied the many dials above. "Alright. Let's say the green dials resemble the first floor and the blue ones resemble the second floor."

"How will we know if we're right?"

Sam silently turned a blue dial and waited. Screams soon echoed from above, where the girl's bathroom was located. Sam assumed the taps had blown off on the first floor-the screams sounded rather close. She quickly turned the dial back and gripped a green one tightly. "Are you ready?"

Tucker gulped. "As ready as I'll ever be."

Sam cranked every green dial to full power. She grabbed her surfboard and both teens darted out of the basement and came upon the stairs. A steady flow of water was rushing down the tiled steps. Sam jogged up and glanced around the second floor. Students were screaming and trying to get to the first floor or to higher ground.

A good foot of water was starting to rise increasingly. Soon the flow down the stairs became a full-blown river.

"Wow. It worked," Tucker marvelled.

"Foley! Manson!"

Both teens whirled around to see a very angry principal storming towards them, her black heels slipping in the swirling blue water.

"Come on!" Sam balanced herself on her surfboard and pushed herself down the stairs. Tucker groaned and sailed after her.

...

Danny picked his way through the rising water and glanced around. Only panicking students. No Sam or Tucker.

"Heads up!"

Danny yelped as Sam ploughed into him. He crashed to the floor and coughed as the water went up his nose. Shoving himself up, he glared at Sam through his matted black hair. "Sam!"

"Look out!"

Danny managed to roll to the side as Tucker came flying down next. Water sprayed into his face and he sighed in irritation. He was now soaking wet. "I suppose I deserved this..."

Sam teetered a bit on her surfboard as she cruised by water-logged students. The water was getting considerably deep.

Mr. Lancer walked out of his classroom with a scowl on his face, his black dress shoes dragging in the water. Sam waved her hands in the air and hollered, "To the side Mr. Lancer!"

Lancer jumped back and gaped as Sam passed him on a surfboard. His briefcase splashed into the water and Tucker gave an apologetic smile as he too went past. Lancer stared at his soggy briefcase and sighed.

He should have known.

"Open the doors!" Sam shouted. The double doors were pushed open by a pair of bewildered students and Sam sailed through, toppling down the front steps and onto the soft grass. Tucker tripped over the first front step and flew through the air, landing in the thorn bushes along the side of the school.

"Ouch..." he whimpered.

Sam got up and helped her friend out of his predicament. He gingerly pulled the thorns from his arms and legs and rubbed the sore, bloody spots. "That was kinda fun."

"Glad you enjoyed it. Because here comes the boss herself."

Helen Ishiyama stormed across the grass, her heels and skirt soaked. The entire population of Casper High was now on the lawn, chatting in their cellphones and texting like mad, some more soaked than others.

Helen towered over the duo and glowered. Sam and Tucker prepared for the worst.

"Is it over yet?"

Sam and Tucker glanced at each other in surprise. "Yeah, it's over. Danny let us end a week early."

Helen let out a sigh of relief. "Oh, that is the best news I have ever heard in my life."

Danny came up to them and pushed his wet hair out of his face. "Well guys, your servitude is over."

"Not quite," Helen frowned and glared at the three in front of her. "All of you have to help flush this school out and pay for any damages that might have been caused."

Danny clucked his tongue in disappointment. "Darn. Oh well. I guess the dares are finally over."

"Thank heavens." Sam grinned.

"I thought we were having a wave of a time," joked Tucker.

His best friends rolled their eyes and chorused, "Shut up, Tucker."

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