idk what to put here lol
for the (not) safety of the group, elaine's orange juice is milk, orange paint, isen's hair, artificial flavoring, and orange sharpies.
also no hate towards shakira!! you'll find out why i put this message here when you read it
and for y'alls (jkjk no one reads this lmao)
a ✨ nickname guide ✨
John: John
Arlo: Arlo
Seraphina: Sera
Remi: Remi
Isen: Next Victim
Blyke: Bro
Elaine: Toofpaste
Cecile: Cecile
also i edited the information chapter so go take a look my nonexistent readers <3
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Thursday, February 15, 20XX
2:59 AM
Remi is now online
3:00 AM
Remi: IT'S LE ✨ WITCHING HOUR ✨
John is now online
John: what the fuck
Remi: It's 3:00 AM! The ✨ witching hour ✨!
Arlo is now online
Arlo: Why does everyone always text when we're supposed to be SLEEPING?
John: stfu we do what we want
Arlo:
Arlo: You know what? Go mess up your sleep schedule if you want, but I'm going back to sleep. Bye.
John: bold of you to assume that it wasn't already messed up
Remi: whats a sleep schedule i only know being awake
Arlo: Go to sleep, Pinky.
Remi: dont call me that
Remi: also no
Arlo is now offline
Bro is now online
Next Victim is now online
Bro: wh
Bro: whats happening
Remi: THE ✨ WITCHING HOUR ✨
John: your sleep schedule getting messed up
Bro: uh okay
Next Victim: BABE WHAT THE FUCK
Next Victim: WHY DOES YOUR PHONE PLAY WAKA WAKA EVERY TIME YOU GET A TEXT
Next Victim: LIKE WHAT THE FUCK WHY WAKA WAKA??
Sera is now online
Sera: ayo isen and blick sharing a room??
John: wait hollup "babe"????
Next Victim: oh shit wrong chat-
Bro: isen-
Arlo is now online
Arlo has renamed Bro to Blick
Arlo: blick art supplies
Arlo is now offline
YOU ARE READING
the forks go in the frigidaire
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