Art Table kun

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Art table kun Table kun pov: *sigh* Another boring day, I didn't even get a SINGLE class with Tipp-ex kun. The other Tipp-ex don't even compare. This one bottle seems to latch on to me though. I might have to.....never mind that. Recently I got news that I will be moved to a different department for a day or two but maybe I'll see Tipp-ex kun so it's okay. *Two men enter the room, carrying a table and placing it down before picking me up.* Huh guess they are moving me now. By the time I get to my new department I find out through the men complaining that its the art department. "Hmm I wonder what the tables there will be like....." As I arrive I notice there's only one table there. Once the two men leave I decide to strike up a conversation. "SO....How are you?" "Excuse me?" Art table kun said a sharp tone evident. Wait.....is this the table that is all over Tipp-ex kun? "HEY do you know Tipp-ex kun? The one with the orange label?" I say in a well mannered tone "O-Oh yes Tipp-ex kun.. hehe its so pretty...." They keep rambling on about Tipp-ex kun..MY Tipp-ex kun. As they continue rambling I sneak up behind them and grab them. I proceed to push them over to a sink. "What, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!." I grab a paintbrush and stab out one of art table kuns eyes "A FAVOUR FOR TIPPEX KUN!" They scream in agony as I twist the paintbrush before turning in the sink and holding them down. "WAIT ILL LEAVE THEM ALONE I SWEAR I SWEAR ISWE-JAVAHUDBFJISBEHD............" They're swears and promises eventually fade out making me sure that they are dead. I hide the body in a cupboard and reposition myself so no one finds me suspicious. No one will take my Tipp-ex kun....No one.

 Author note Heya its author 2. This is my first chapter so tell me how it was. :)

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