Prologue.

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pip's pov

I sat in the classroom as our teacher taught, many days all the same expect I suppose this day would bring something new.

With a ring of a bell I darted
to the lunchroom,I went to my usual table and ate my meal.

it was nothing spectacular but I was a average student with a average life.

my eyes squinted at the new kid as they sat with the main four,whom would be Eric,Kenny,Kyle,and Stan i couldn't hear them to well but the new kid finally sat up and walked away towards me.

' Oh Cheerios! ' I chirped to the raven, ' what is you're name? ' the raven responded back in a rather monotoned voice.

' my name is Phillip but everyone's calls me pip cause they hate me ' I calmly replied while poking my so called meatloaf with the plastic fork the school supplied you with.

' then I shall call you pip ' the raven nodded before dropping the tray onto the table,the meatloaf jiggled which made pip lose his appetite.

' is this even real meat. ' the raven spat.

' I'm quite not sure. ' I replied before using my fork to pierce the meatloaf.

[end of prologue]
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[by cricket]

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