Fantraveler 2: Friday Night Funkin

3: Drinkin' Wine, Fancy On Mind

     I look around at the city and skyscrapers. The lights in the buildings all flash the same color, changing in sinc to one another. Like a pattern. A beat.

     "Pico funny, Pico funny, Pico funny, Pico so funny" I hear, or maybe it was " big ol' bunny, big ol' bunny, big ol' bunny, Pico's a bunny!" But either way, I knew what was happening.

     Philly Nice. Week three.

     "Hey, that's the blueberry we rapped against last week!" Skid exclaims. Pump nods his head in agreement. A subway speeds directly behind us and I jump. I turn around and I notice both Ki- I mean Boyfriend (sorry old habits die hard lol) and Pico are standing on it.

     Me and Boyfriend seemingly lock eyes for a second before he looks at the Spookeez and misses a few notes. I want to hop up there so bad, but the subway sped away before I got to think about it.

     "I hope they come back," Girlfriend says, still bopping her head to the beat.

     "Vac, can you teleport me on the same subway as them?" I whisper to my communicator.

     "You can't be seen when I do though," he replies back. I turn behind a building and in a white flash I'm teleported onto the subway. I almost fall off as I get on my knees. I see the two ahead, and I only wonder now what my point is.

     I slowly stand up, and once I gain my balance, I run over to them, grab Boyfriend's mic, and sing the rest of his parts. After the song they both look at me in shock as the subway stops where the spookeez and Girlfriend are.

     I grab Boyfriend's arm, raise it in the air and I shout, "WINNER!" Then I notice Pico staring ahead blankly, his eyes wide in shock and horror, and then I remember that he has Schizophrenia. Still holding BF's arm, I jump off the subway and he almost trips, but jumps with me too.

     "Boop beebep bap boop?" He asks. Good thing I studied Skadoop.

     "Well, I'm a fan of you and I wanna be like you." Not a lie. I walk away, looking back at Pump cuz mmm simp, then I hear Vacazel's voice on my communicator.

     "You were really calm around Pump, unlike last time when you were around a simp."

     "I can't help it!" I say as I pull up a map on my communicator. " It's not my fault Mettaton is too fabulous to keep control!" I say as I turn the problem trackor on. I follow the directions and breath in the cool night air.

     This is fabulous. Absolutely fabulous. Baboboopbeep baboobus.