War Machine (Flippy x Flaky x Flipqy)

New Day, New Hope

A yawn erupted from his lips as a new day began. The Sun was shining, there was a hopeful vibe.

He sat up with a smile across his face. His name was Flippy. He was quite a positive from all he's been through, but he keeps that out of his mind the best he can.

He got up and out his signature black tank top on, then his everyday camouflage Army jacket on, and his green beret. He wore his camouflage pants as well, along with Steel-toed boots. This was the start of a normal day, and now the fun begins.

He went downstairs to make his breakfast. "What will I have today...?" He sighed. No red, no knife, no flashing lights, no loud noises, it'll be alright. He repeated this in his head. It was what he used to keep his own sanity, his own little rhyme. He took a spoon out and made a grape jelly sandwich for breakfast. There was nothing else he could make at this time without activating the other side of him. The other side in which he never wanted others to see. He took a bite of his sandwich and went on his way.

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Flaky arose from her slumber slowly, as she had finally awoken in a comfortable position. She yawned a small, squeaky yawn and crawled out of bed slowly. She brushed her hair out of her face, stretching her whole body slowly. She got dressed in a white T-shirt with a light pink sweatjacket over the top of it. She put on skinny jeans and white flats on with the outfit. Her petite body matched the style perfectly. She brushed her hair out the best she could manage. She went downstairs and made herself a plate of toaster waffles, eating them peacefully. "Today feels like it will be a good day..."

For both of them, it'll be the best and worst day of their life.

Hello everyone! How is this coming out so far? I was stick behind traffic so I continued and finished this part. Always leave feedback for me!
-Maxime