~A/N I haven't been writing much since I've been on vacation and focusing on art more than writing but I was just like, "what if I just draw my book?" So lol I will. Thx for reading~
The terrible events of Quinn's torture continue as many students recall her mother grabbing her by her ponytail and throwing her to the front seat while the mom frustratingly got into the driver's seat and drove away like a drunk lunatic.
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After Quinn got home she imeddiently dashed up the stair and slammed her bedroom door shut, definitely not wanting to get her ass beat or get lectured again by her enraged mother, who let her go and planned the worse beating ever in mankind's history for when she came back out.
Quinn held the door shut for a second, hoping her mother wouldn't follow her before sighing in relief and siding down the door onto the floor, her heart beating like a raging train around her head.
She quickly got back up and changed her clothes back to her discord mod outfit and started up her PC, she pulled out her phone to called her group chat, unironically called "The Sillies on one braincell".
"Hey nerds.." Quinn said, flopping down onto her bed, sounding defeated.
"Woah, sound like something bad happened, what's up?" Gloria's, Or Starry's, recognizable voice echoed from the other side.
"Oh you know, gonna get my ass beat AGAIN." Quinn sat up and grabbed her headphone and put it around her head.
"you idiot!" Denny's voice chimed in, giggling slightly, "how the hell did you achieve that AGAIN?!"
"Shut up, it's all stupid Eliot's fault-" she said while turning on her bluetooth to connect her phone audio to her headphone.
"-Y FAULT-?!" Eliot's loud ass glitch voice blasted into Quinn's eardrums, causing her to flinch and rip off her headphones.
"Eli, when the hell are you going to get a new microphone..?" Starry laughed over the phone, also slightly spooked by their sudden chime in.
"w- I di- you -ow." Eliot tried to say something but their mic keep breaking up. ";_;." They typed to the chat.
The other girls burst out laughing at their emoticon, while Quinn continued logging into Roblox and turning on her VR headset, "yeah yeah, anyways log on and lock in, we have a UGC to get!"
"Bro- you...- nvm.." Eliot started over the phone before stopping themself, their microphone quatily getting slightly better overtime.
"Dude just steal ur dads microphone again, he wont notice." Denny sighed.
"Cant. Hes- office so he'll- me." Eliot poorly explained.
"So," Starry chimed in again, "I fell like I'm missing the part why you cant just ask him for it?"
"Shut up richie- i...." Eliot started but thought for a moment, "hold the fuck up one second.."
"Holy shiiit!" Starry said sarcastically, "their brain cogs finally worked!!"
"BRO WHAT-?!" Quinn said through laughs, connecting the discord call to her computer to she could still talk to them while in VR. "Dude just log on."
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Trails of Robloxia; The Dragon Egg Hunt
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