Strings, A fnaf marionette story

The Lesser Day

Poppy's p.o.v.
The next day there were very few customers. I thought that was strange, I mean, if we were closing, it would make more sense if a ton of people came, right? So anyway, the only people who came to the prize counter were a few teens looking to win some prizes, so I was pretty bored. I heard them getting angry over who got the high score. I felt the guy working at the prize counter bump my box. It shook and I nearly fell over. My chip was quiet. I looked for something in the box and saw a switch. I turned it on and it asked me what age the kids were. I took a peep out and estimated they were about 14-16. I typed it in and a soothing music played out the stereo system. The the prize counter guy bumped my box again. "what is it?" I whispered. This time he hit the switch that opened the lid and jerked his head in the direction of the teens. I hopped out and walked over to them. "Hi! What seems to be the problem?" I said. The one that wasn't fighting just said, "You can talk?"
"Well duh"
"I'll be darned!"
"Just, what is the problem?" One of the guys who was fighting said, "This bozo thinks he got the high score! But look at the scoreboard, who's name do you see up there?" The girl that had been stunned at my talking said, "Tyler, it can't read. It's a robo-" I was angry at her now, I quickly read the scoreboard and said, "It says I have the high score." (here is a picture of the screen)

LEADERBOARDS
1. Poppy
2. Tyler
3. Chad
4. Jenna
5. Charly

"It does?!" The guy whose name I supposed was Tyler said, quickly reading the screen. "Your name is Poppy?"
"Yup" I responded
"Wha- but how- you- but-" the girl studdered
I simply looked triumphant and walked back to my music box. I jumped up on top of it and looked around like I owned the place, which I guess it was.
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Bonbon's p.o.v.
The next day not nearly as many customers came in. We normally have around 50-40 kids a day, but today we probably had only 20-10. That is nearly half! We only had our really devoted customers, too. No parties, just songs and pizza. Chica served the morning pizza snack, lunch pizza, and dinner pizza. Here at Freddy's we have pizza for every meal. Chica is lucky, if me or Freddy leave the stage at any time during hours, we get an electric shock. Chica doesn't, but I guess that's because she serves the pizza. Chica was a bit bummed because she didn't get to say lets party at all today. I fell kinda bad for her, because I got to do what I always do, rock on the guitar. Freddy got to make his announcements, we all sing, Chica only got to serve the pizza, like she always does, and not party.