-THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER LMAO-
«PHILLZA POV»
After completing Ranboo I finally convinced him to go downstairs.
^RANBOO POV^
I walked down stairs and saw a man with brown hair asleep on the couch. Along with a pink haired man cooking in the kitchen. I felt a pair of arms wrapped around me. I flinched of the sudden movement as I heard a familiar voice. I think it was Tommy's was the one with the green shirt no that was, turbo?
It's whatever I'll ask they're name.
"RANBOO"
I give a small wave two tubbo
"Hello" I hear the pink haired man say.
I felt comfortable here. It felt nice and safe. I decided to respond.
"⊑⟒⌰⌰⍜"
I quickly cover my mouth as I realized that did not sound like a human word.
"what was that"
" that sounded like a different language?"
"is that why you didn't talk at first"
I started to panic a bit because there was too many questions being asked at once.
"⎍⊑⊑ ⏁⍜⍜ ⋔⏃⋏⊬ ☌⎍⟒⌇⏁⟟⍜⋏⌇"
RANBOO USE ENGLISH. I thought to myself
"daaad Ranboo is speaking another language" I heard Tommy call out.
"⍜⊑ ⌇⍜⍀⍀⊬" ENGLISH USE ENGLISH RANBOO
"What?"
"⟟⋔ ⌇⍜⍀⍀⊬"
" Ranboo are you good big man" Tommy said
I nod my head I clearly couldn't trust myself to speak.
Tommy looked at me intensely.
"Ranboo you kind a look like an Oreo"
"The fu-" I realize that I said that out loud and that definitely sounded like actual words
The whole room pretty much burst out laughing. Which woke up the man with brown hair on the couch.
"Can you shut upppp" he said sounding groggy
"⌇⍜rry" it was a mixture of Enderman and English
"BREAKFAST"
Today I feel like it is gonna be a good day
