FRIDAY NIGHT FUNKIN: 𝗘𝗻𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗢𝗳 𝗦𝗼𝗻𝗴 [ON HOLD]

Saturday

I woke up in a large room decorated with posters of the top rap battlers, and famous singers. This would be my room in Hex's mansion. Apparently, while I was sleeping Hex had decided to decorate "a little bit".

I laid there silently then picked up my phone to check for new messages, one from Pump and Skid, and one from Pico. I checked the ones from Pump and Skid first.

Skid, Pump, Y/N

'MORNINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG 😊'

'Morning guys, sorry I couldn't hang with u yesterday.'

'It'z cool. You wanna hang today tho?'

'Sure. But can I bring a friend?'

'Yezzzzzz'

'Cool, where we meeting?'

'Park.'

'Kk see ya then.'

'U TOOOOOO'

Pico (Prick-o)

'Sup.'

'Sup.'

'You wanna come hang with me and my friends?'

'Sure, where?'

'Park'

'Mk, see you there.'

I turned off my phone and motivated myself to hop out of bed and get ready. This time I picked something a bit more neutral, some shorts and a shirt with the words "Drive or Die" in retro style. I opened the door to exit my room and was immediately hit with the scent of bacon and eggs.

Dashing down the stairs, into the main hall, through the side door and into the kitchen was exhausting. But I had made it in time to see Hex cooking breakfast for us, he flipped the last egg then added it to the stack. "Good morning Y/N! Going somewhere?" He asked bringing the plates of food to the table along with some silverware. 

"Yeah, just going to hang out with Skid, Pump, and Pico." I replied taking a seat at the table and beginning to serve myself. "How thrilling! I hope you enjoy yourself, would you like a ride there?" Hex asked grabbing a bottle of 'compressed air'. "Nah, I'm just gonna walk there. But thanks for the offer." Hex nodded then went out back to play basketball, after I'd finished eating I placed my plate in the sink then ran out.

____________________________________________________

It was about a twenty minute walk to the park since Hex's mansion was so far out. I could see Pump and Skid sitting on the bench under a tree. Pico seemed to be talking to them, waving his gun around not showing any care for gun safety. I waved at them, and the dynamic duo rushed over to hug me.

"You came!" Skid squealed jumping up and down, "Of course I came." I replied. "We have a bunch of stuff planned! C'mon over here!" Pump grabbed my hand and led me over to where Pico was, there was a map of FNF Avenue on the bench. That must've been what they were discussing earlier.

"So first, we're gonna go see if we can catch BF's rap battle, then we're gonna go to the mall and get you your own personal microphone! And then, we're gonna get pizza!" Pump explained this all pointing to places on the map where all these things would be happening. I nodded memorizing the way to these places. 

"Wait... My own personal microphone?" I asked confused, Pico sighed. "You've participated in two rap battles with hand-me-down mic's. Those one's arent coded." I looked at him confused, so he explained more, gesturing for me to sit down so I did.

"Coded mic's are made to match and enhance someones specific voice. If you have a certain phrase, sound, or note that you use then the mic will enhance it and make it your most powerful or memorable move. Simple enough?" Pico looked at me for conformation, I nodded now understanding what this all meant.

"Neat! Now lets go-" Pump was about to jump up mario style but skid tugged his shoulder and pointed to a swarm of girls on the other side of the park. They we're all wearing Japanese school uniforms with short pleaded skirts. "What are they so excited about?" Skid asked, everyone turned to look at them including me. I was slightly curious.

"Oh no, we need to get out of here." Pico grumbled, grabbing the map and getting ready to go. "Why? Aren't you curious?" I asked. "Hm... No." he replied coldly, I scoffed and walked over to the swarm of girls with Skid and Pump. Pushing past them was a little difficult but when we got to the center there was a boy. Two boys actually.