It was a cloudy day, perfect for being moody to MCR. Vitty, Corn, and Toaster were doing just that, accompanied by their knee-high boots and studded everything. Corn started her favorite Spotify playlist and immediately started crying when that G note played...
"WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY..."
Toaster and Vitty knelt at the emo anthem.
"MY FATHER TOOK ME INTO THE CITY..."
Then the two of them joined in, and you could hear them all over creation. Unfortunately, they happened to wake up Galaxy during his afternoon ̶c̶a̶t̶fox-nap, making him stomp angrily into the basement.
"WHAT IN TARNATION ARE YOU DOING!?"
Corn, Toaster and Vitty just stared at him as if he had grown a third arm before continuing their moodiness. Galaxy grumbled and tried to go back to sleep, but to no avail.
-the next morning-
Galaxy awoke to find the rest of the crew eating waffles without him. He scowled and poured himself a glass of milk. "Save me, god of calcium..." he muttered. Vitty cocked their head in confuzzlement. "What are you so grumpy about?" Galaxy slowly turned to face them, also catching Toaster and Corn in his death gaze. "Oh, I don't know, maybe it's because you three kept me awake all yesterday long?" Corn rolled her eyes, and Toaster laughed so hard he blew a fuse. Galaxy crossed his arms, stomped away, and went back to his room where he played Friday Night Funkin' for the rest of the morning.
You know darn well that the others continued being emo.
A/N: I know I've been describing Toaster kind of strangely, so I'm just going to say right now that he's an object head, and yep, he's a toaster. Sorry for any confusion I may have caused!
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De TodoA bunch of wild jackalopes who don't know what they're doing.
