Marker Soulmate AU (DNF/Karlnapity)

(12)Twelve

(423)A/N: the song has nothing to do with the chapter but instead is a tribute to the 15 day break and this shorty short short chapter     CW/TW: Mild Panic Attack, Fantasy Violence

Karl's POV

I start walking to Mr. Pippi's english class as I'm his aid for this period. As I'm walking I pass by the computer lab as usual, this time I heard a conversation that piqued my interest...

"Stop!"

"Haha, why?" I recognized this as Quackity's voice.

"Cause why'd you have to kill my cat!?"

I peak my head in to see Quackity and a kid from drama playing Minecraft. "What are you kids doing?"

"Nothing papa!" Quackity said in his pronounced accent. The kid smacked Quackity's shoulder.

"Tell him what you did to my fucking cat!" He sounded like he was throwing a fit; he looked like a very responsible and refined teen but sounded like an actual child.

"Wilbur here cant take a fooking joke," Quackity said in a very forced fake british accent. "Its cubes dude! Chill out!"

Wilbur, apparently, smacks the back of Q's head. "Just cubes!? You saw me take all period yesterday taming that cat-"

"Are you playing Minecraft on my account again!?" Someone else walked up behind me and ran to Wilbur's computer.

"C'mon Fundy! You know I can't afford my own!"

"Yeah, but you didn't take my offer to buy Minecraft for you! So stay off mine!" He tapped a few keys to I assume log out of Fundy's account.

I laugh at the for a bit, but shut down when the bell rings. I'm late. I'm never late. I'm always on time, usually early. I book it out of there and up the stairs. I make it to Pippi's door to see a piece of paper taped to the door.

The words are fuzzy... I can't quite make them out... If you're my lousy aid don't bother coming with us to the library... no, he doesn't.. he doesn't talk like that. I turn around to the water fountain on the wall opposite to the classroom. I cup a little bit of water with my palm and splash my face. I wipe it with the bottom of my sweater. I turn back to the door and take my time to read it slowly: Periods 2-6, we are meeting in the library. To my aids Karl and Darryl(Bad) please take a break for today, study hall if you will.

Heh, what a worry wart I am... It was literally nothing. I take my time to walk down to the bottom level to get a quick Gatorade from the vending machine.