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ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴍɪɢʀᴀɪɴᴇ

"𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗳𝗳... 𝗶'𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵! 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵!"

★·.·'¯'·.·★ sǫᴜɪᴅᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴋɪɴɴɪᴇ<3★·.·'¯'·.·★

staying up after getting their slurpees, they all just told stories in the living room until they decided to get ready at 7 am.

y/n sighed and began stretching her arms, even grabbing three text books and lifting them like weights.

"what the fuck are you doing."

"preparing for detention"

"is that even legal?"

"definitely not. but who's gonna stop Satan himself?"

"touché"

the walk to school was a short one, with tubbo chasing tommy because tommy stole his Monster Munch he was saving for PE class. ranboo had to hold tubbo down as tommy got a head start in the school doors.

"see you guys in english."

"bye y/n! don't get a pencil shoved in your leg!"

y/n laughed and waved, turning around to their homeroom.

the homeroom teacher, who is also y/n's math teacher, was frantically looking around her text book for the sticky note she left yesterday.

y/n was talking to a random girl but glanced over to the teacher at the front. she walked up and tapped on Ms. H's shoulder.

"are you looking for this maam? i noticed it must've fell in the trash can yesterday. silly you i suppose." y/n handed her the sticky note with a smile and turned to sit back down.

"why the fuck did you do that?!" karl whisper yelled as quackity went pale.

"i just wanna see your life a miserable hell. toodles~" a mocking wave as the bell rang.

classes dragged on slowly and slowly as y/n was absolutely glowing with positivity.

"y/n? did you snort a line of that kool-aid powder again? why are you ...happy?" ranboo questioned as y/n sighed happily.

"i get to ruin the day of one of my least favorite people. and i still succeed instead of failing along side him!"

"who'd you pay." ranboo deadpanned

"oh? i only promised that geek, Brian, two red bulls and a date to the next dance."

"you're going to the dance with him?"

"hell no. i'm also paying Martha to go with him."

"what'd you pay him for?"

"answers to last night's homework for Ms. H's class that i know karl and quackity didn't do. and they can't lie their way out of it now."