IT'S STORY TIME MOTHERDUCKERS

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LEMME JUST GET STRAIGHT TO THE POINT.

I BROKE A SLAB ROLLER.

I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW!!!

OK I DO!!!

BUT STILL!!!

I WAS ROLLING MY SHEET OF CLAY FOR MY MASK I WAS MAKING, AND IT WASN'T ROLLING OVER MY CLAY FAST ENOUGH APPARENTLY.

I DON'T EVEN FUCKING KNOW WHAT WAS GOING ON IN MY HEAD AT THE TIME EITHER!

LIKE,

"GEE!  I ONLY HAVE AN HOUR LEFT OF CLASS, BETTER GET THIS SHIT DONE QUICKLY!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMM

CRASH

BANG

I TURN THE WHEEL AS HARD AS I COULD AND BEFORE I COULD STOP IT, THE FUCKING ROLLER BANGS AGAINST THE EDGE AND FUCKING BREAKS.

EVERYONE LOOKS AT ME AND I GO RED.

"SORRY."

WAS ALL I SAID BEFORE TAKING MY CLAY AND LEAVING.

NOT EVEN TEN MINUTES LATER THE TEACHER WALKS OVER TO THE SLAB ROLLER AND YELLS,

"WHO BROKE MY SLAB ROLLER?"

AND I FREEZE.

LIKE WHAT THE HELL?

DID YOU NOT HEAR ME BEFORE?

WELL APPARENTLY SHE IS REALLY PISSED AT MY CLASS CAUSE WE'RE ALREADY A BAD CLASS TO BEGIN WITH!

LIKE SERIOUSLY

CLAY ON THE CEILING EVERYDAY.

So that is the story of when I broke a slab roller.

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