I Thought You Hated Me! (Digital time fanfic)

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Tony's POV: I've always thought computers were cool. I mean, it's like proof of time! How manufacturers improve over time. But an outdated hunk of plastic and wires like him? It doesn't spike my interest. I scowl at him, and he does it right back. His weird large toothy smile is still plastered on his stupidly cheerful face though. I can tell he's pissed. His screen is like a window to his brain. Sketchbook laughs awkwardly and teleports in-between us. She looks up at the computer. "Well Colin, I'm sorry about Tony. He doesn't like new people" 'especially freaks like you' i mutter to myself. He giggles in a weird way, like he's forcing it. "That's alright- oh, I didn't catch your name?" She smiles softly, her eyes glittering with excitement. "I'm sketchbook! You can call me sketch, or Paige like the yellow one does" (ARE YOU HAPPY!?) he puts his hands behind his back like a child and bends over a little to get to her. "Well, it's nice to meet you, sketchbook! What's your favorite color? Do you like cows or goats milk? What do you like to eat? Where do you live? Wh-" I growl "don't treat us like students, asshole" I raise my voice slightly. His tail goes down and he flinches. "Well, you're not part of this conversation, so don't worm your way in." He crosses his arms and pouts. I cringe at the way his voice sounds when he's offended. It hurts my brain. "well excuse me for caring about how my best friend is treated!" I yell before looking down at sketchbook "you're on your own with this twit" I mutter before walking to the living room and hanging myself on the wall.

Colin's POV: "I'm really sorry about him. He's nice, I swear" the kind sketchbook says. I sigh. God that Tony guy was an asshole. I'm glad we're in separate rooms. I smile at the book and pick her up. "Wanna go talk somewhere else?" I ask softly. I kinda want to get to know this chick more. She grins "sure! How about the kitchen?" I nod and start carrying her into the kitchen, but she just laughs. "What?" She smirks and suddenly she's gone. I yelp as a puff of smoke appears in my hands where I was holding her. I pause, my eyes wide and my smile gone. "Rony? Bony? Whatever the hell your name was?" I call to the clock, because I have no one else to ask. He groans and walks in. "What is it?" He says angry. I whimper "where did sketch go?" He starts laughing his ass off "oh yeah, she teleports!" He says, walking out. I run to the kitchen and see her on the counter, drawing. "Hey! What the hell!?" I yell. She just giggles like a kid who knows they did something bad. I pull out a chair and sit at the table. I'm not mad, just confused. "What are ya drawing?" She smiles cheesily "you!" She yells enthusiastically. I blush a little, embarrassed and flattered "oh, thanks!" I look and it looks good. I'm about to complement it before we both hear a voice from the cupboard (you know what's happening😉) "hey? Are you two teachers?" The feminine voice calls. We both flinch and look at each other. What the hell was happening now? I get up and open the cupboard and a can of what looks like spinach grins. "Are you a teacher?" She asks politely. I smile "yes ma'am!" "Could you please go ask the students to come in here? It would be a great help" she smiles. I nod and close the cupboard, then look at my new friend. "I heard her! Let's go!" She says, her demeanor cheery and happy as ever. She teleports away, which I will definitely have to get used to.

Maybe besides that clock, I'll have fun here

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