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TW: Cussing

Quackity Pov:

I wake up to my alarm blaring in to my ears. Yay Monday. I reluctantly get out of bed, get dressed, brush my teeth, brush my hair, pretty much just normal morning things. I end up wearing the shirt Wilbur gave me, a black hoodie, some regular jeans, my converse , and a navy blue beanie with little duck wings on it.

I yawn as I walk out the door and walk to the bus stop. I'm greeted by a Tall, Brunette.

"Morning Quackity!" Wilbur says in a cheerful tone.

"Morning" I grumble back

We talk for a bit until the bus arrives, then we sit down and start talking again. I start to get cold, as its almost Halloween and we're on a cold ass bus, I lean on to Wilbur for warmth, I feel him stiffen a bit then relax. 

"What is the duck cold?" He teases me

"Shut up" I reply annoyed.

We sat there like that until one of Wilbur's friends, Jack I think, gets on and they start talking. But I'm to tired to give a damn so i just drown them out. The bus comes to its last stop, The Hell Hole called L' Manburg High. Don't get me wrong I Love my friends, its just the teachers don't like it when I talk back, or say some snarky comment.

I say goodbye to Wilbur as I make my way to my first hour class, Art. The only reason I'm not skipping is 'cause it's the only class I have with Slimecicle.

"Hey Quackity!" Slime calls out as he sees me enter the class.

"Charlie! my man!" I say pointing finger guns at him. I walk over and sit next to him

~Time skip Lunch time~

I walk to the 'Feral Boys' lunch table, I have no idea why we are called that we just are, with my tray. I got, chicken nuggets, applesauce, apple juice, and some chips.

"Hey Guys!" I say sitting down next to Slime and Foolish.

"Sup Dude" Slimecicle says mouth still full of food.

"Charlie that's gross!" BadBoyHalo says disgusted

"Dude your a fucking I-Pad kid Quackity"  Cellbit suggests

"Am not! this MeAl is the only thing a little bit eatable here!" I say a little frustrated. We start to talk and tease each other until I feel like someone is looking at me. I turn around, No one. Ok that's weird.

"Q are you ok?" Bad asks

"Yeah yeah, I'm good" I say a little nervous as I turn back to the conversation. The feeling is still there but I ignore it, as this is a school and pretty much no one can mind their own damn business.

I hear someone walk up behind me, and put their hands on my shoulders.

"Hey! what are you-"

"Hey, Pumpkin, Miss me?"   



A/N
I Hate myself for writing that last sentence but it had to be done. Sorry for the short chapter! I'm just setting the scene!

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