"I'm already beat from cleaning all day....Now we have to clean a hundred windows too?" Grim grumbled, leaning further into Toby's shoulder, his head hiding between Toby's black locks.
"Hey, at least we're getting help from two other students." Toby smiled tiredly, patting Grims head as a way to cheer him up. Grim grumbled tho leaned into the touch.
"Toby!" The two companions turned to their heads to see Myles running down the hall towards them. As Myles came closer he sprinted and engulfed Toby into a hug causing Grim to nearly fly off Toby's shoulder.
"Hello Myles!" Toby pat Myles back before breaking the hug and laughing a bit at Grims terrified expression.
"So, are we ready?" Myles asked, tilting his head a bit.
"No, we have to wait." Toby smiled a little, getting ready for Grim's little speech.
"That Ace guy is sure taking his sweet time. Who does he think he is?! Making me wait like this!" Grim grumbles insults under his breath. Myles sweat drops as Toby just chuckles at his dorm mates behaviour. After that it was silent for what seemed like hours.
"Ok I don't care what excuse he has, no way he'd be this late!" Grim grumbles.
"Let's go look for him." Toby sighs, knowing they can't waste much more time. Standing up and off the ground he offers Myles a hand, who groans in response.
"Do we have tooooo!" Myles drags out the 'to'.
"Yes." Toby responds by simply pulling Myles up the best he can and walking off.
~In the classroom~
Toby, Myles and Grim walk into the empty classroom, looking around to see if Ace is there.
"Orraaaa! Where's Ace! We're not gonna let you hide here!" Grim yelled as Toby pushed open the door to the empty looking classroom. Toby sighed as Myles chuckled a bit.
"Huh?...There's no one here?" Grim questions as Toby observes the classroom with Myles.
"No. I'm here." A portrait on the wall says. Grim turns aggressively before screaming.
"Fffgyyaaaa! The picture just talked!" Grim yelled, jumping out and onto Toby's shoulder.
"What now? It's not uncommon for painting to talk in this school."
"The Wall Lady over there, the Wall Gentleman over here, everyone can speak. Portraits can speak because they have a mouth. That's normal, you know?" The painting complains as Toby just deadpans, did it really think they know it's normal from Grim's reaction?
"Do you perhaps know the ghosts from ramshackle?" Toby asked, changing the subject before Grim emberrases himself as Myles chuckled.
"Rather than restlessly floating in the air, I've been sitting still on this wall perfectly for more than fifty years." Myles then moved up to the painting and tiptid it a bit.
"Not anymore."
"....." The painting stayed quiet as Toby was trying not to break out laughing and Grim already failed that task.
A/n: I'm leaving it here cause I'm lazy T-T
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evil gremlin // twst
Fanfiction(Twst x M!Oc(s)) "You're an idiot." "Yea but I'm your idiot," [ Warning Violence Swearing Angst ]
