The class gets into a strange argument.

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"I'M MORE MUSCULAR!" Dash exclaimed.

"Uh, I completely disagree. Kwan is" Star argued.

"I personally think I am" Ned said, walking towards them.

"Well you personally think wrong"

"Guys! Ladies! Are you forgetting I'm here?" Tucker laughed, pointing to himself with a grin.

"No" Everyone all said at once.

Dexter rolled his eyes. "I bet you all 10 bucks i'm more muscular then you guys!"

Paulina glared. "My boyfriend is obviously more muscular!"

"No, Kwan is!"

"I don't even want to do this" Kwan mumbled.

"I think Mikey is" Elizabeth said, making Mikey blush.

"Please dont bring me into this..."

Danny walked into the classroom. Lancer looked at him and mouthed 'run'

"OH YOU THINK SO HUH!? TAKE OFF YOUR DAMN SHIRT THEN" Ned exclaimed.

Danny raised his eyebrow. "Why is that the first thing I hear when I walk into the room?"

"...it's not what it looks like"

"I fuckin hope so"

Dash suddenly ripped off his shirt.
"See!? I have more muscles!"

Ned took his off.
"I disagree!"

"NED NO ONE LIKES YOU!"

"I DO! Not like that though. You're my bestfriend" Dexter told him.

"Aw, thanks bro"

Star took off Kwans shirt.
"KWAN HAS A BETTER SIX PACK! SEE!?"

"Babe, Please give my shirt back..."

"I HAVE MORE MUSCLES!" Dash and Ned yelled at the same time. Tucker took his shirt off, revealing absolutely no muscle.

"LOOK AT MY INVISIBLE MUSCLES! THEY OBVIOUSLY BEAT ALL OF YOURS!"

"DJ'S MORE MUSCULAR THEN YOU AND HE'S TWO!"

"Please dont bring my son into this"

"I'M MORE MUSCULAR!"

"NO! ME!"

"ALL OF YOU ARE STUPID, OBVIOUSLY IT'S ME!"

"OH MY GOSH! ALL OF YOU SHUT THE HELL UP! YOU WANNA KNOW WHOSE THE MOST MUSCULAR?" Sam turned towards Danny.

"Danny! Take off your damn shirt!"

Dannys face immediately reddened.
"W-WHAT!?" He screeched.

Sam walked to him.
"I want this stupid argument over!" Sam took off his shirt herself.

"Wow sam. It's like you've done that befo- ok ok i'll shut up!" Tucker squeaked the last part as he noticed Sams death glare.

Everyone gaped at the shirtless Danny.

"...holy shit..." Star mumbled.

"I'm suddenly self conscious" Kwan put his shirt back on.

"...I should start fighting ghosts now" Dash mumbled.

"...whatever" Ned grumbled as he put his shirt back on.

Paulina grabbed her phone and took a picture. Star tapped her shoulder.
"Send that to me"

"Me too" Elizabeth whispered.

Sam smirked.
"Much better. Ok, here's your shirt back" Sam kissed his cheek and handed him his shirt.
"Thankyou"

"Y-You're welcome" Danny hid his blushing face with his shirt.

"Yes, Please leave it off"

"PAULINA!" Dash whined.

"Shut up, you can't blame me. Do you see those muscles!?!?"

Dash turned around, pouting as he sat in his chair.

"How the hell did you guys get in this argument anyways?"

"I have absolutely no idea" Tucker replied.