First encounter: Chocolate drippings

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You are in the middle of doing your homework when you heard the front door close downstairs, you thought it might be your parents and the missing children's parents. You ran downstairs as quickly as you could to greet whoever was there, and much to your surprise (not), you were correct. You took them over to the kitchen which you have already cleaned up and set up, the missing children's parents were astonished by your hard work.

You took out dinner, set it on the table and called your siblings over to eat dinner.










The missing children's parents were glad to have come and learn about you and your family. You were glad to have met them, and to learn more about them as well, but you couldn't help your lack of attention, as you were feeling quite uneasy. The missing children's parents took their leave and your parents got back to work. Your siblings went outside to play, leaving you left alone in the house. A nap sure sounds nice, doesn't it? Off to your room you went, but as you were walking there, a strange sound caught your attention. You move in closer to inspect where it was produced—a water fountain your father supposedly 'bought from a garage sale'. You looked into the fountains reflection and didn't see yourself, rather a bright light swimming in the water. You put your hand into the water to investigate the light source further. When all of the sudden, everything went black.














You woke up laying in a grassy field, surrounded by beautiful... flowers? No... they didn't seem to look that way. You rose your head, looking around at the scene before yourself. The grass was Twizzlers, and the flowers what seemed to be sour gummies. You thought for a moment before standing up, but as soon as you did, you heard someone speak up.

"Why hello there, an odd looking food person, aren't you?" The stranger—a man with red hair and what seemed to be chocolate dripping from his head—asked, looking quite confused. You wonder where the chocolate was coming from, but didn't say anything. As people say, 'stranger danger'. "Hellooo? Anyone home?" The man continued to poke and praud at yourself. You got a better look at the man as you continued to ignore his smug comments or questions. He held a wooden cane, with a brown and red suit and a green tie. His hair was kept neat, other than the dripping chocolate, and his face held a permanent smug smirk. His pale yellow-green eyes glinted in the sun, revealing a sense of amusement.

"Well, strawberry tart, I'm Shoko. Swell to meet you" 'Shoko' announced, pulling his hand out to shake your hand. Oddly, he looked like a chocolate dipped strawberry. This was INSANE.

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