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** Cross's P.O.V ** (wanna fite?)
I was done with my comic, so started to go ahead. I went to the animating room. I sat down on my computer. I started animate my comic. So i before i did, comic con can allow you to voice-act. It can be a movie you wanted to produce or short clips. I wanted to compile a whole lot of comic versions of lost and lost of my animations. I went to grab my headset feom the counter in from of me, the Mic in feont of and started to voice act, i was narrating and voice acting the characters from my first comic. There are different lines I can speak up. Because I need to be lively and clearly. So I didn't forget to bring a water bottle with me.
I was finished voice acting and left my voice a little cracky. I guess in going to have sore throat tomorrow. Or even worse I can't talk! At least I know sign language. I went to the animation room again a nd Sat by my desk, i have the USB that has my perfect voice-act recordings. I went to files and clicked to make sure. I listened to one of them to see if i had done a good Job. But it turns out to be good. I started sketch and do the background. It was only plain but with buildings and other stuff.
I continued on until I reached my recess time. So my group is going to be here after.
** Fresh's P.O.V **
Everything was fine. Until then. Annoying Pallete came. I don't know why he's acting like this. He said so much jealousy things. Like when it relates to the subject. He immediately makes one of those 'Jealousy-lines-thing'
I started to get annoyed and went along, i was new to the subject and made it worse, the more i say it, the more he gets alot of these jealousy-lines-thing. It's more like a pick up line but actually like you hugot.
(For those who don't know what's hugot!)I was walking down the halls, i saw Pallete. Watch this and you'll start to play along, but we normally end up saying this in front of broken-hearted people or even Goth. "Hey Pallete, what did ya' animate this time?" I asked smirking, "what did I animate? Oh it was just some stupid love-story of course! It's not like I would animate his heart anyways" he crossed his arms while holding a script. "Haha! So did ya' call cross on the phone? I mean like his name?" I giggled "Oh i didn't, its not like I would call Goth's name right?" He pouted while I laughed uncontrollably. "Hey Pallete, if you'd be just One Call Away what would you do?" I asked in between laughs "nah, i'd rather be One Meter Away" he said as I laughed again, if you don't know what he meant, i did say 'what did ya' animate' but his answer was funny, it makes sense why he made a 'stupid love-story' animation, don't tell me he would just animate goth's heart all day. So I did say that 'so did ya call cross on the phone? I'm mean like his name'
What I meant was call Cross, like call his name. And his answer was obvious, i that's why he's like this.** Pallete's P.O.V ** (whole squad?)
I walked out of the animation room, i saw Fresh over there. He looked terrible today, i don't know what happend, bet cha' guys don't know why said that. In fact he was smilling like an idiot when I came to him. "Hey Pallete, what did ya animate this time?" He asked smirking? What the hell just got to him. "What did i animate? Oh it was just some stupid love-story of course! It's not like I would animate his heart anyways" I crossed my arms, i was starting to loose calm and want to punch his face. Fite me.
"Haha! So did ya' call cross? On the phone? I mean like his name?" He giggled, i just want to dump him on the trash can already, CANT HE SEE IM MENATLLY DYING! But if course he knows that i am.
"Oh i didn't, iit not like I would call Goths name right?" I pouted, then he just started laughing uncontrollably, i wanna throw him on a volcano already, let's see who makes there death more agonizing.
"Hey Pallete, if you'd be just One Call Away What would you do? " he said as he laughed again.. I started to get pissed off, like there's smoke coming out of my non-existent ears. I just wanna die already......Cross passed by and helped fresh up. He was laughing again. We went to the canteen and ate, i was posting random things. I saw the comics that i actally made today, they were short but meaningful. It was understandable. I clicked on one and started read one, but I was going to post something else until I goofed up. I posted the damned comic. Accidentally. I tried to delete it, but HELL my mobile data died.
I'm screwed.Screwed as hell.
** Cross's P.O.V ** (changing alot of P.O.V's ? Don't worry it will end)
I saw Pallete panicking, so I had to post random things like what he did, but he seems to be more a little worried. I came to check his post and panicked too. He accidentally posted his short comic on instagram. Fresh wasn't here to help, well because he was ordering something. So we freaked out. But all the clicking and typing made it worse. He accidentally posted 2 more comics!
We are screwed.
Fresh came back with a worried expression on his face. We told him everything and he started to help us.
We sure are lucky to have this smart skeleton.
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~little things~ Jock! Pj x Nerd! Fresh [COMPLETED]*UNDER EDITING*
Fanfiction*** STORY [edited 5/4/17] *** Fresh is young skeleton with his bro Cray (and his cousin Paps), they were abandoned by their real parents and their foster abusive parents. Years passed and Cray has to go to his last day, which means he has graduatio...