You are a Rapper and Song Writer hoping to make it big one day, but the first thing you have to do is win the Heart of your childhood crush...it then goes out of control.
This story is a lot of fun to write, so updates for now will be very frequent, I may lose a bit of steam later, but hey I've got motivation now.
Anyway, enjoy.
I also gave it an opening theme.
I'd also like announce that I added Hank, Jebus and the Auditor to the Harem. _______________________________________
A figure could be seen walking down the streets.
It was a female in rather hobo-looking clothing, green hair and a cigarette in her mouth.
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Gloria:
Gloria was simply taking a nightly stroll as she usually did.
She let out a long green puff smoke which evaporated in the air as she let out a sigh.
"These things are gonna kill me one day." She said to herself passing an alleyway.
Suddenly the sound of music could be heard coming from said alleyway which peaked her interest.
Turning to look in, Gloria was met with nothing which caused her to raise a brow.
She realized the music was coming from...a dumpster.
Wanting to satisfy this curiosity, Gloria entered the alley and opened the lid of the dumpster to find you and Cassette Girl still unconscious.
The blaring music was coming from your pocket.
Gloria quickly reached in and took the phone from your pocket and answered the call.
"Sup." She greeted whoever was on the other end.
There was a bit of silence from the other end before someone finally spoke.
"You're not (Y/N)." The person on the other end spoke.
"Is that the guy who's unconscious in a dumpster over here?" Gloria asked casually.
"WHAT!?" The guy on the other end asked in shock.
"Yeah, found a guy and girl in one of em, his phone was ringing so I answered it for him." She replied and the person on the other end could be HEARD sweatdropping at that.
"Oh, cool, can you wake him up for me?" The other person asked.
"I don't know, he seems pretty out of it." Gloria said looking back in to see you snoring away. "He keeps talking about Hotdogs, Ketchup and some weird Hotdog council."
