chapter 2

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Dingle really liked forensic analysis of the anatomy and chemical structure of various criminal squids. It was their favorite class in Skinwalker high. They might be failing every other class, but they were getting a b- in forensic analysis of the anatomy and chemical structure of various criminal squids.
Partially, the reason Dingle liked this class so much, was that their mom was a squid and a criminal. She was the mafia boss of the Irish Squid Mafia. She got arrested after being caught stealing from a store selling squid eyes.
Dingle walked out of their favorite class as the bell rang. They felt sad that the class was over and that they would have to sit around in boring classes. Dingle could feel eyes on them.
This happened a lot, when people stared at them. Dingle didn't know what to think about everyone always looking at them so much. It was a little disturbing.
As Dingle walked down the hall, they met eyes with Y/n, a girl in his forensic analysis of the anatomy and chemical structure of various criminal squids class.
Dingle panicked. Her face looked hungry. Almost as if her favorite food was squid.
Sweat dripped down Dingle's face. It was almost as if time had stopped.
They quickly ran away. Why was that girl staring at them? Did they do something wrong? Did she want to eat them?
Dingle hid in the w&b closet. It was called the w&b closet, because it stood for Windex and bleach. This was because the entire closet was packed with nothing but bottles of Windex and bleach. It was supposed to be a typical janitor's closet, but it was famous in Skinwalker high for being a make-out room. Luckily, no one else was in the closet.
Dingle barred the door with the piles and boxes of Windex and bleach, so no one came in.
They didn't see any use to going to class today. Maybe Dingle would just hide in the closet for the rest of the day.
Y/n really creeped Dingle out in the hall. They didn't want to risk seeing her again.
So while Dingle was in the closet, they turned on their phone camera, and set it to selfie mode so they could see themself. They then went to bleaching their hair out of pure boredom.
Dingle watched as their hair went from squid-black and purple to a light, faded green.
After they were done, they contemplated why y/n was soo creepy. Maybe ...maybe Dingle's mom was after her!
Dingle was shocked by this revelation, so they quickly texted their mom's secret prison phone.
"Greatings. Why are you after y/n? She looked at me creepy" Dingle texted. After about an hour, Dingle's mom replied, "y/n looked at you creepy??"
"Yeah," Dingle replied. Dingle's mom then told them to spy on y/n so as to find out if she was a squid eater.

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