Tibia honest, it had been two months, the monsters who were gambling have been put on death row. It would still be years.
I pulled my t-shirt over my head, I stood in front of the mirror. Only five foot eleven. I cooked my head to the side as I stared at myself. I was thin (well duh) my shirt slipped over the waist of my pants. 'I look like a child .' I thought to myself. I pulled on my white Converse shoes that I got the week before. I wore a grey t-shirt, black basketball shorts, and my little white Convers. I stared at the ceiling, for no reason in particular. As my alarm for work went off, I grabbed my blue and grey jacket, and slid it on. I pulled it down, looking at myself, with that I'm tough look. I slid my wallet into the interior pocket of my jacket, as I headed down the stairs. I grabbed my keys from the ash tray on the counter, by the front door. As I shut the door behind me I heard Queen Toriel holler, "Stay safe dear!" I was tempted to holler back, "Safe, my ass! "
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Bright |Kustard|
RomanceAnother love story between red (uf sans) and classic (ut sans) Classic is now a bartender at Grillby's. A fight breaks out in the only Monster bar in town, causing major destruction. Red, a football player for the nearby University becomes classi...
