1. PAUL
The lightbulb hanging off the wall flickers dimly, the sound of a broom brushing on the wooden floorboard reaches the busy ears drumming with a newfound melody coming from the cheap earphones.
Paul sucks on his strawberry flavoured lollipop, purple and sky blue hair swaying as he bobs his head to the beat, hands swiftly moving the broom across the floor. His ragged top and grey sweatpants were all dusty, since morning.
The clock hanging on the wall in front of him rings 11:30 PM and he halts in his movements, looking around the dimly lit room, standing still and waiting for a signal from his partners.
And then he hears it, the faint sound of a chewing gum bubble popping and a jingle of the keychain bells. He throws the broom to the other side of the room, sprinting out of the house and stopping right near the entrance gate, he spots the phoenix hair sparkling in jewels and the keychain jingling from the other person's neck.
Their faces are hidden under masks and cloths, the phoenix haired girl raises her ring covered fingers and calls him over.
"We got some hard cash completing another stupid task," The other guy, with a keychain on his neck choker, muses and giggles as he shows Paul the bucks they received for terrorizing a fraud freelancer.
"Let's crash at our usual place."
2. MISTY"Listen, I can barge in the room and hold him at gunpoint and hold him off for a while with interrogation while you can rummage through his desk and drawers and see if he has the files and the pendrive or not. Popping?" Misty states, eyes looking straight through the window, at the fraud freelancer who was at his desk, answering a call while fidgeting with a pen.
The guy next to her nods, mumbling a faint, "Definitely popping."
And they barge into the office, startling the fraud freelancer and Misty quickly points her rifle at him, blowing a bubble from her bubblegum, she interrogates the fraud while her partner rummages through the desks and drawers until he finds the files and the pendrive they were looking for.
"You say a word about this to anyone and your fraud identity will be mailed to the police, understand?"
The guy nods, shaking and sweating hastily from fear.
Misty and her partner then quickly leave his office, making sure to tie him to the leg on his chair. She fixes her jewelery on her hair, fingers and her facial piercings on the way. She likes to look fancy and shiny. But she hears her partner, riding his skateboard, suggest, "jewel, if you keep fancying yourself up like this, one day I suppose, a police officer is going to catch us but also fall in love with you."
She tuts, a smile on her lips, "Shut up, I plan on being free for a long time. Ain't no police officer is going to fall for me, I'll make sure of it."
"Lets hope so, huh."
They quickly reach the junction where they fetch their third partner, the one who completes their trio.
"This was the last task," Misty groans, platform shoes stomping their bottoms on the pavement as they rush towards the house where Paul cleans at.
3. GARY
Gary scratches his neck, the choker with the bell keychain, jingling at the movement. His other hand holds his skateboard which he used to come here. He hisses when he sees Paul exit the house and jog towards them.
He is very giggly to show the bucks they received (beforehand) for terrorizing a fraud freelancer. It's not always that they get solid cash, but since they received one tonight, he is very bubbly to want to spend it on cheap pizza, bottles of coke and a few pastries, and eat them with Misty and Paul at their usual place.
"How about I order our usual stuff while you guys go ahead and get our place ready?" He hears Paul ask but there is no way Gary is allowing Paul to stay behind.
"No way!" He skates beside Paul, "We ordering together, shy cheeks."
"Gary you better not order some weird combo like last time or else your Sweet Wheels will be having a talk with my Fluff!"
Gary holds his hands up in surrender, a pout on his lips as he tilts his head, the bells jingling again, he speaks, "Not my fault you don't like to have whipped cream over your pizza slices."
"Your taste buds must be suffering so bad." He can hear Misty grumble in anger but slides past her with a giggle and purposely jingling his keychain bells to irritate the jewelry studded girl.
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hello !! another book published 🤔 i actually just wanted to publish this because i unintentionally made a solid group with the characters lmaoo
1. paul, misty, gary
2. ash, may, drew, leaf and briand tbvh i have no idea if i might continue this, but im putting this out here to remind myself that after when my exams are over and US & OUR POLAROIDS is also over, i will come up with a solid plot for this and continue it later on.
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FanfictionBUBBLEGUM FILES where Paul, Misty and Gary, known as the Bubblegum trio, stumble across a fancy garage only to meet 5 people who run the garage as their base. © ANCIENT