I was forced into this. On my birthday none of the less. Why? Why did they have to make me use that...thing.
Why did they have to make me use that
Ouija Board?
Warning ⚠️ : Censored Swears, Hazbin Hotel (That's a warning enough?)
I do NOT own Hazbin...
The weekend was pretty bland. Luckily what's his name, Alastor, didn't come back to 'visit.' It was now Monday and I hated it. Who doesn't? I groan, "Seriously!? Nothing to wear!?" I ignore the pile of clothes scattered across my room. Just because you have clothes doesn't mean they look good or presentable to wear. I huff. Maybe there's something in the dryer? I woke up earlier today. That way I had extra time to get ready. I walk down the stairs, into our laundry room, which is connected to our garage. Kind of. Pulling open the door I move the clothes around. Still nothing. "Are you freaking kidding me!?" I can't show up to school naked! If anything I'd have to go with my pajamas. Stomping up the stairs i go back into my, now, mess of a room. 'Maybe I missed something?' I glacé around again when I notice something neatly folded on my bed. Cautiously walking wover to it I unfold it, two items of clothing. That matched. 'Since when did I have this?'
A/N : I personally like the fifth outfit so I will be using that but feel free to change it if you don't like it!
It was a plain white shirt with a grey overall, with shorts. I added a black belt around my waist and that finished off the look.
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'Sh*t! I'm gonna be late if I don't hurry up!' I throw my backpack onto my shoulder, it harshly banging against my back. Straining my shoulder with the uneven weight. Running out the door and to school I run back into home room, seeing both F/N and Elijah, chatting as if nothing happened.
"What the heck guys? You literally left me yesterday! After all that!" I exclaim, walking up the them and dropping my bag onto the ground.
"What?" Elijah asks, "You were in the car?"
"No! I wasn't! I was running through the forest from a demon only to find that my only rides are gone! Then I had to walk home and try to make an excuse for why I was back!" I whisper-shout.
"I thought I heard the back door opening? I mean, I'm pretty sure I saw you crawl into the back seat." F/N explains.
"Well I didn't. And when lunch comes and we explain this to Mia, you all owe me a F/P (Favorite Pastry) after school. Then we'll be good."
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"You guys. School lunch actually looks pretty good." F/N says, sitting at our usual table, "By the way, we all owe Y/N a pastry, we left her at that forest. I'm shivering at the thought. We talked to an actual demon...never going back."
"Haha...we'll about that...I, uh, I left my phone...there. At the forest. And I would've gone but I don't wanna go alone."
