Big Man's Big Day

Gogy what the honk

Chantilly slowly rose from the minecart she was in, walking towards the being with awe.
    "Hello..? You've been starin at ma caw for ova a minut now.." The blond boy spoke with his accent.
(Translation: You've been staring at my cow for over a minute now)
   "What's.. what's your name, sir?"
    The brown and white animal mooed. Wilbur and Tubbo looked to eachother in confusion, but Chantilly understood. She definitely understood.
   "It's nice to meet you, Henry. I'm Chantilly." She smiled at him.
   "Ya can understand him??" The british child spoke again, confusion struck on his face.
    "You can't?" The girl with the flower asked, but her eye was still caught on the gorgeous man in front of her; she couldn't look away.
    "Of course I can!!" Grr anger filled Tommy.
    Wilbur chuckled. "The child's baby raging again..!"
    "Careful," Technoblade finally spoke in his deep, monotone voice. "He might punch you."
     Henry's moo was cut off by Tommy,
   "HEY, I'M NO-"
   "Shut it, Child. Your handsome cow is talking."
   They all stared awkwardly.
  "......"
  "......"
   "......"
   Suddenly, GEORGENOTFOUND himself showed up. He was wearing his usual clout goggles, seemingly to look confused.
    "Gogy?" Tubbo asked.
    "Uh, yes. Hello... Tub."
    "What're you doing here?"
     Gogy lifted his hand, reading smudged handwriting. "I am here to toe- tell you about the Walmart opening in the Dream SMP!"
   "Walmart..?" The boy tilted his head in confusion.
   "Do they sell bombs there?" Wilbur asked, almost immediately.
    "Also, do they sell drugs there?" Tommy added?
   "Please do follow me..!" George turned around, not answering a single question and walking back to the dream SMP.
     The others shrugged and followed as well..

    The walmart was.. quite disappointing. And to be honest, Chantilly missed Henry. Oh dear, was she falling for him? No no.. can't be. That's impossible. Right?

   After the disappointing trip with Gogy, the sun was setting so they all went home. Chantilly sat by her window, staring up at the sun.
   "I wonder if he's thinking of me too.." She muttered.
   "Go to him." A fatherly voice snapped her out of her thoughts. She turned around to see Philza standing with a soft smile. "I know you love him, Chantilly. Go see him."
    'How did he—? Never-mind.' How he knew didn't matter. Chantilly knew the man was right.
      "Thanks, Phil."  She smiled, giving him a hug before running off to where she knew she had to go.