Aaaand a new student

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We've been going to school for a couple of months It was now November.

Pinkamena, who, at this point in time, now slept in the cabin's formerly vacant attic, was helping me pick out a sweater.

Pinkamena: why don't you just go with the hoodie?

Me: I dunno, it irritates me when I have the zipper all the away up. -picks something up- oh! this one looks great! -holds up a glittery purple sweater with the cat on my hoodie sewn on to it-

Pinkamena: but your shoulders are exposed, not to mention that the chain strap thingies holding it up will get cold.

Me: eh, I'm used to the cold.

Pinkamena: -facepalm- why don't you use your hoodie, then?

Me: nah, don't feel like it.

Pinkamena: right...... -sighs- you can go change,  imma eat.

Me: ok.

After a few minutes of figuring out how to put the damn thing on, I joined the gang. While taking a bite out of the usual grape-flavored PopTart,  I couldn't help but notice that Mikayla seemed a bit off.

Me: hmm? Wertz wrung Mikaywerh? (what's wrong, Mikayla?)

Mikayla: Mikayla decided that she wanted to go to school, but she can't.

Pinkamena: why not?

BEN: Slendy called the school. She can't enroll this late in the year.

Jane: jeesh, that sucks.

Jeff: -whisper yelling- yush!

Jane: you're a sexist piece of shit, you know that, right?

Jeff: heh! Screw you, I'm sexy.

Jane: you have a face not even a mother could love.

Jeff: tell that to my fangirls.

Jane: ok. -turns to Dee-Dee- Dee-Dee?

Dee-Dee: uh....... He's pretty.

Jeff: HA.

Jane: wait till chemistry. -evil laugh-

Jeff: wait till I change my schedule.

Jane:........ Fuck you.

Jeff: get in line.

Me: YOU SON OF A BITCH YOU TOOK THAT FROM ME.

Sally: no cursing!

BEN: oh, now you say that.

Sally: DON'T START WITH ME.

Pinkamena: someone's PMSing.

Jane: that's my thing!

Pinkamena: since when?

Masky and Hoodie: since chapter 2

Me and Pinkamena: NO. ONLY WE CAN BREAK THE FOURTH WALL.

Jack: uh, guys?

Masky: since when?

Pinkamena: SINCE YOUR MOM.

Jane: wut?

Jeff: chicken tenders.

Jane: NO ONE LIKES YOU, JEFF. GO FUCK YOURSELF.

Jack: guys?

Sally: no cursing!

Dee-Dee: -calmly eating-

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