Sleepover Time(preview)

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by UmbraLord

by UmbraLord

A/N: This chaper will be a stupidly long one. AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-

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Shady's POV

I sigh, Umbra and Zik are still glaring at each other?! It's literally afterschool, and these two motherfuckers still haven't even taken their eyes off each other, what the fuck!? Suddenly, I feel a tap on my shoulder, turning around, I jump and fall out of my chair at Ran doing the 1000 yard stare at me. "WHAT TH- Ran!" I utter exasperatedly as he begins laughing his ass off "Ran! That- I- UGH!" I yell, earning both the laughter of Ran getting even MORE louder, at this point attracting the attention of even other students AND our group, it stopped the glaring contest between Umbra and Zik finally though! 'Thanks Ran!' I mentally say in a victorious tone. "What happened?" Asked Umbra calmly, while Zik just hit him on the side lightly "Didn't you see you blind hobo? Shady fell off her chair." he said coldly, earning an eye twitch from Umbra. "Tsk, I knew that." He said annoyed, as if trying to act like he always knew that, earning a smug expression from Zik and an audible sigh and facepalm from Ran. I move abit closer to Ran and whisper to get his attention. "Guess this is how Umbra deals with the embarrassment of missing something so simple then?" He pauses, thinking and appearing to try to remember, before nodding slightly "He always tries to act strong when he's flustered or embarrassed." we both laugh silently and watch as he sneers at Zik, who merely responds with a shrug. "Guess it is what it is, Umbra." he taunts back, waving a finger at him. "I'm going to personally shove a shaved bamboo up your ass and down your throat until they meet in the middle." Umbra mutters, walking back to his chair and crossing his legs, opening an art book.
Suddenly, I feel Ran get tackled hard by Michael, who yells "WHOS COMING OVER FOR A SLEEPOVER!?"
Silence. Literal, pure, silence was what followed after his words.
Poor Michael, looking for anyone to even respond to his words, as he looks around wildly, then taking a deep breath and coughing into his fist. "Who wants to come over for a funny silly friendly little sleepover?" he ask more quietly, and Umbra politely asks "Where do we even go? I don't want some poor hobo's house to sleep in-" "Yeah yeah we get it Umbra!" Interrupted Ran, rolling his eyes.
"Guys, maybe my house?-" I politely suggest, trying to squeeze into the conversation only to get a flat "No." from Zik. "We could do a sleepover at Michael's house." He said in the most bland tone, yet it seems to hold a tone of...excitement? He somehow earns the approving hums of everyone, excluding Umbra, who just looks pained that he has to socialize more than he has to. I swear, he's probably thinking the Twin Tower's was an inside job...

"OOH! MY HOUSE?! REALLY?! YIPIEE!!" Michael yells out, cheering and running around as we all sigh. "I suppose we will all go to your house today Michael?" I inquire, making him stop and nod. "Yeah, just ring my doorbell or call me when your there!" He chirps energetically, causing Umbra to mutter "This man's energy is going to kill me..." making all of us scoff and roll our eyes. "Today, after school alright?" We all nod at Michael's suggestion and promise to be there. I pick up my bag and start heading home quickly 'Guess a sleepover's due!' I think to myself happily as I walk to my house.

Umbralord's POV:

I mentally sigh as I continue walking "A sleepover huh...? I feel alot less enthusiastic now that I think more about it...all the clothes, baggage needed is going to be such a nightmare..." I mutter. I stop for a moment, looking at the orange sky, 'I suppose I can get free food for a night, and my social life won't die.' I think, trying to find the good side in my predicament. Shaking my head, I see my house, and pick up my pace just a little bit in order to reach my home faster. "I wish it would be winter...at least I wouldn't sweat my ass off." I whisper to no one in particular, opening the door, I pause for a moment. "Wait a minute..." I quickly put my bag in my room before running down into the basement and turning on the lights. Seeing what I could use. "Perfect." I grab the multiple cameras and audio recorders, blowing on them all and dusting it off lightly in order to see there conditions. "Abit broken...but good enough to be operative..." I stay still, thinking for a moment before nodding. 'If Zik makes any moves when we're in the sleepover, not only will I be able to catch him in the act, I will also have video AND audio evidence too!' I deduce mentally, picking up all the camera's and replacing the batteries, and briefly checking the insides to make sure they're not going to explode randomly. 'Perfect, all in good condition.' I mentally celebrate, carefully putting it all in a plastic bag, and walking back up. 'Now to prepare for the sleepover.' I put all the things you'd bring in a sleepover. Snacks, clothes, charger, and of course the camera's. It's a normal thing obviously to bring to a sleepover!

...

Okay, maybe the camera's aren't something you'd bring in a normal day but you get the point.

Changing my clothes, I hoist my bag on my back, and leave my house, making sure to lock the door and windows before leaving. Now in a much better mood and with an enthusiastic but probably ethically questionable goal to look forward to, I walk off to Michael's house. 'Watch out Zik, I'm getting you today.' I think in a smug tone as I get a look from some random guy w ho's coincidentally walking in the same direction as me.

Asshole.

(Timeskip funded by NordVPN)

Michael's POV:

It took a while, me just watching YouTube shorts and mindlessly scrolling, but eventually I see Zik approaching after I briefly glance up, bag slinged lazily over his shoulder as he mindlessly scrolls on his phone(A.N: Zik is currently getting turned on by Michael's photos. He just likes staring at them as much as he can, imagining some scenarios in bed.*). "Hey Zik!" I call out, waving a hand at him. I manage to catch his attention, and he simply nods in response, standing next to me. "Are the others here yet?" He asks. "Nope." I respond simply. And just like that, all conversation was stopped and we both just went back to looking at our phones.

Eventually, they all came, with no incidents except for Umbra tripping as he walked while drinking a can of cola, having these sunglasses that I swear belonged to a certain blue-eyed white hair guy.

This is gonna be fun!

Ran's POV:

I'm not gonna lie, not staying home and just going through the same mundane routine of just eating dinner, doing homework, then play games or draw, then fall asleep in like 1AM. It's honestly nice to get socializing after all. And I'm honestly grateful they're even here to laugh and tolerate me.

Eh, enough of the sentimental thoughts.