Two jokers, four BFFs, one story.
Sans, a Punmaster, has always been into comedy, and that got him fame, but fame took away his freedom. Constant fangirls, paparazzi and cameras have made him almost loose SANS of what he is as a monster, that is...
"(Y/n)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" A very familiar voice rang out. Felice.
A blur of bright pink, purple and cyan came rushing at me. This is Felice, the girly one of my best friends. I was instantly tackled back onto the floor, which is now apparently my new best friend, and started laughing at my friend's childish behavior.
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(That's Felice, but not the outfit^^^)
"We haven't seen you in soooooooo long!! We were starting to think you died in this storm!!" Felice yelled loudly in my face. "Felice. I've only been gone for under 24 hours. Plus, you had your boyfriend to be there with you." I said to her. She was on top of me, smiling goofily.
"I know, but the guys went on a hunting trip right after we went home from that bar, and we were LONELYY!" She said.
"Yeah, and we missed your GREAT sense of humor too..." another voice said. This is Samantha, she's the one that's always sweaty, no matter the temperature, and will always find a way to out-sport you somehow...
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(That's Samantha, not the clothes though ^^^)
Her long braided copper hair swished behind her as my other two friends, Kathryn and Alana, tried to close the door which was letting in more snow by the second.
"All of us missed you cracking jokes while constantly chugging a bottle/can of (fav/drink)" Samantha said, shaking her head slightly, while chuckling. Kathryn turned to me, leaving Alana to manage the door by herself.
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