"a second chance, in another place" (bfb/ii crossover)

CHAPTER 10: ability

(thank you all for the suggestion, since there wasn't a majority I spun a wheel to determine who taco was gonna hangout with. It was stapy)

Blocky and woody were walking me back to gelatin's steakhouse. We were at the beach hanging out with the newbie alliance, balloony, roboty, David. The alliance, and of course, other me. We hanged out in balloony's house so we can get clean.

We got to the Steakhouse and they waved me goodbye, I waved back and they left.

I turn around and spotted someone at a table filled with paper scraps. I walked over to the figure.

"Stapy?"

He jumped a bit before turning to look at me.

"Oh hey taco 2.o, what are you doing here?"

"I basically live here, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, just some origamis. I can't really do much since being disabled and all"

"Ah"

I sat down next to him and watched him create origamis, It was quite fascinating seeing how one piece of paper can turn into something beautiful.
I watched as he made paper cranes, flowers, butterfly's, and many more.
I picked up a paper cranes.

"This is magnificent, how do you do it"

"Well I'm no pro at it, but I learn. I could teach you if you want"

"Sure, I have nothing better do"

"Great, now let's started"

For the next few hours, stapy has been teaching me how to make origami cranes, Flowers, and butterflies.
Of course I wasn't any good, how does he fold the paper so effortlessly? I mean, you can only fold paper seven times.
I managed to nail it on the flowers and butterflies, but not the crane.

"How do you do it?!"

"It takes time taco 2.o"

"Tch"

"Hey, don't give me attitude"

*Moment of silence*

"Where did you even learn how to do this?"

"From Foldy!"

"Who's Foldy....?"

"Oh right, you don't know who she is. Foldy is my best friend, along with marker. We were more likely known as a disability group"

"Why do you say that?"

"Well I'm paralyzed from the waist down, foldy has no arms an-"

"Wait, Foldy has no arms? Then how did she make origamis?"

"She has one prosthetic arm, that's for her nub, and she doesn't has her other arm. She told me it was how she was born"

"That doesn't explain how"

"I honestly don't know, I just watch her as she folds paper with one arm"

"She must be every talented"

"She is, she just doesn't see it"

"Mmh, and what about marker? What is he missing? A leg, a arm, a splen??"

"None"

"Oh, then how-"

"He's just autistic"

"Ahh..."

We continue making origamis, stapy was making other creations that wasn't flowers or butterflies. He was creating dinosaurs, samurai's, dragons, boats, and random shapes.
I was still struggling with the crane.
But after awhile, I mange to create it.
Stapy congratulated me on it.