Ranboo sat up in his bed, panting at the sudden wake-up he was given.
Though he'd soon be grateful for it as faint hallway light was starting to fill his room. It would be guessed that the voice was now starting to act as an alarm clock for ranboo, though why did it care so much about when he awoke?
He continued the morning cycle of getting changed and applying the gloves; and with time to spare, he took out the book that rested under his bed and began to write.
His box and sharpened handwriting wrote simple questions, simple words and simple phrases. 'Cake colour floor, big pillars, Purple??,'
He even added about the contents of the chest, from things like 'circle, squishy' and 'Eyeball??' with multiple underlinings and question marks.
It could be guessed that his dreams had become a sort of interactive movie for him now, all completely made from his mind. Yet that wouldn't explain how the voice know to wake him exactly on time, nor how it knew his name.Ranboo sighed, hiding the book underneath his pillow and making the way towards hall 407. He continued the cycle of looking over people's heads, avoiding the stares or second glances; yet didn't avoid them with his head held high, his back was arched as always and his head tended to keep flicking back towards the wall he tried so dearly to stay near.
The cycle never changed, continuously the same repeat of days on end, sometimes there'd be a small distribution that set back a task or maybe a new thing to do in the hall for work; yet it was never enough to break the dread of the repeat.He longed to fall back asleep, to learn more about the land that he had some how landed in. He's never read a book or any type of novella before so how does one have so much imagination?
Outside of the double hall doors awaited two familiar faces he will learn to call friends."Hey boob boy!" The loud blonde laughed out, patting Ranboo as close to his shoulder he could manage without making it look like struggling.
"Hey Boo," Tubbo nodded.
"Ah, hello" Ranboo returned the nod to Tubbo and gave a smile towards Tommy as he stood back into his place. "Why are you both outside?"
"No idea, three people went into the room and bitchboy made us stand out here" Tommy huffed, leaning himself against the hall wall.
"Nice to know he trusts us enough though" Tubbo shrugged, looking at the doorway.
"My bets on table work, Tubbo said it would be basic lab testing" Tommy pointed to the other side of the door, to another group of boys that consisted of Purpled, Henry and the twins. "They guess it would be indoor field work"
"Whatcha think it'll be?" Tubbo questioned.
"Maybe table work?" Ranboo shrugged, just following Tommy's ideas as he looked so sure of it. "Why else would keep us out?"
Tubbo nodded slightly, "true true," the boys looked at the door for a moment, each questioning what was happening behind that door.
"Yo, Tommy!" A boy walking past the hall yelled out, waving his hands towards tom in a friendly way.
"Eyy! 'ello Deo!" Tommy waved back and then looked at Tubbo and Ranboo. "I'll be back in a second!"
The blonde boy smiled at the two, then gave a swift jog towards the Santa hat wearing boy."Whose that?" Ranboo's eyes followed the two, watching as they gave a hug and a friendly conversation probably about how much they've missed eachother.
"That's Deo, or Time04" Tubbo nodded towards Deo's nametag, yet a neon orange peice of cloth had been sowed over it.
"Ah okay," Ranboo nodded and turned back to Tubbo.
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Hybrid Of The End
Mystery / ThrillerLong ago the word was ruled by the horrific humans, the destroyers of nature, they killed the land and was murdering the beauty of mother nature... So she attacked back. Now, years later, Hybrids walk the land... Walk the land in chains and leashe...