Hi there Bird Boy!

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    The bakery is relatively empty, I note, as we walk in. Only a small table in the corner is occupied.

    "What's up woman!?" I shout at Niki.

    "Oh wow! Hi bird boy!!" She replies, smiling. "Hello Puffy!" She says turning to her and Tubbo's direction.

     "Why hello madam." Puffy replies, slightly bowing her head. Niki chuckles at the gesture.

    "Haven't seen you three in a while, huh?" Niki says turning towards me again, " What would you guys like?"

    "I want a lemon drizzle cake!" I beam, Niki makes the best lemon drizzle cake.

    "For dinner, really?" Tubbo naggs, giving me a look.

   "HEY IT'S MY CHOICE I'M NOT A CHILD" I hiss,

    "Whatever you say" He replies before giving Niki his order.

    Once the others order we go and sit down at a table near the front corner. As we do, two people walk in. They're an odd couple. Two guys, one with light green eyes, brunette hair, and a dark hoodie on, rimmed with red lines. The other had brown eyes, dark brown or blackish hair, and had a diamond blue hoodie on with black jeans. I guess that sounds pretty normal, but the dude with brown eyes had some sort of gem like skin and hair in spots, and the brunette had black horns that stuck out of his long, fluffy hair. The brunette turns, revealing a white eye on the other side of his face, it glows slightly, giving an eerie contrast to his dark green eye. I'm assuming it's just because their powers are physical, like mine (which isn't very common), that's throwing me off, but the two seem oddly familiar.

    "Hi Bad!" Niki says, greeting the pair.

    "Hey Niki!" the brunette replies, "Can we have some blueberry and chocolate chip muffins?" He asks sweetly, his voice is light and gentle.

    "To go, or for here?"

    "To go, me and Zak have to run to the store before we go home."

    "Dude, you could've just made muffins in the morning you know" Zak groans

    "Well yeah, but I wanted to say hi to Niki, since she's working today. Plus now I won't have to get up early to make you or Nick breakfast." Bad replies

    "Yeah yeah.." Zak replies as the part of his hair and skin that's gem shifts from his face and back of his hair towards his neck and side of his hair.

    Bad turns and looks around the bakery and spots our table. He seems to perk up before dashing over.

    "Hey Puffy!" He says cheerfully, as Zak rolls his eyes and follows towards the table, "I didn't notice you were here. Who are these three?" He questions politely, giving a glowing smile.

    "My cousin and his little friends." She replies, "How have you guys been?"

    "Bad reallyyyy? I thought we were here to just get muffins, not socialize." Zak complains.

    "Aw, don't worry Zak, I won't steal your boyfriend" Puffy teases,

    Flustered, Bad argues that they're not dating, and merely friends. A few moments pass. Puffy and them chat before Niki comes over with their food, and they say their goodbyes.

    "Sooo.." Toby says, "You gonna tell us who they were or?"

    "Oh yeah, sorry" Puffy replies quickly, "They're friends I met while I was in college."

    "Oh cool! Who was the Nick dude they were talking about?" Toby questions further,

    "That's Bad's adopted son."

    "That's cool. Is Bad his actual name or just a nickname?"

    "Just a nickname, it's based off his online user name, that's all." Puffy states, chuckling at all the questions. Niki starts walking towards our table with our food.

    I beam with impatience and excitement as she hands out our food. "Thank you Niki!" I say,

    "No problem child!" She says smiling. I've been 18 for a few months and still get called a child.

    "Oh come on! I'm a big man bitch, really boys?" I groan

   "Well if you acted more mature I'm sure you wouldn't be." Toby says laughing, causing both Mark and Puffy to laugh.

    "Oh shut upp bee boy. I'm more mature than you and you know it." I argue

    "Are you sure about that?" Toby asks jokingly

     "Whatever dickheads." I say before eating my food. 

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