The door slowly creaked open, to reveal a rather, tall male in green.
" Tord?!"
Tord looked up a little at Edd.
" Um- Hi Edd!"
Edd looked shocked, he could hardly process his words.
" Wha-I.. what are y-you doing here?"
" Well.." Tord looked to the ground and nudged the tip of his foot into the carpet that plated the hallways.
He sighed and looked back up at Edd.
" I've come to ask for.. forgiveness."
Edds face changed from a shocked to a some-what distressed one.
" F-forgiveness?"
Tord nodded his head.
Edd gave out a stressed sigh and looked to the side.
" I.. I don't know Tord."

Dangit. Tord was hoping, with just how optimistic and stupid Edd was, he would forgive him in an instant.
" What.. what do you mean?"

" Well, Tord.. you kind of betrayed us and.. blew up our house? You also have a weird obsession with guns, hentai, and taking over the world. And that kind of scares me."

" I- I swear that phase is over Edd! I just want to be friends now! And I.. I need a place to stay.."

" What happened to where you were staying before..?"

" Well.. where I was staying before was.."
Tord had to come up with something quick.
" It was robbed! Yeah, I was staying at my friends house and it got robbed while we were sleeping. They took all my money, too."

Well;that story was half-true.

Edd, was a mixture of stressed, worried, and confused.
" I.."
" I guess you can stay.."
Tords smile brightened.
" You won't regret this Edd! I promise, I've changed!"

Edd was about to say something before he was interrupted.
" TORD?"
Tords face went pale as he remembered the familiar Blue hooded males voice.

Oops, forgot he existed--

Since Tom was the shortest one, he ran through and ducked underneath Edds arm that was placed on the side of the door to get a better look.

" H-Hi Thomas.."

" It's TOM. Not THOMAS."
Tord put his hands up.
"Jeeze, okay, okay. It's somebody's time of the month."
" SHUT UP YOU D-"
Edds hand was placed over Toms mouth.
" People can hear us from their apartments, Tom. Stop being so rude."

Tord smirked. " Yeah Tom, you're being so childish.."
Edd shot a death glare at Tord.
" You too, Tord."

There was one thing scarier than Death.

Edds death glare.

" Ohohohohohoh.." Tom crossed his arms and smirked looking back and forth at Edd and Tord.

Edd closed his eyes and took a deep breath, it was his way of relieving stress and overall calming himself down.
He stepped to the side and gestured to the inside of his apartment.
" Come in. We'll discuss what we're gonna do."
Tom looked confused.
" Discuss what?"

Tord sat down at the side of the table, Tom sitting on the opposite side. Edd sat at the head of the table.
Edds hands clasped together.
" So. As we know, Tord is moving back in."

" TORDS MOVING BACK IN?!"
" Ok, so, All of us except Tom."

" And, the problem is.." Edds hands unhinged for a moment;
" I don't have any room. You see, there are two rooms in each of our apartments. Both my rooms are taken, one for my actual bedroom and one as an animation studio type of thing. Matts rooms are taken too, one for his bedroom and one for.. portraits.  But Tom.."
Edds head turned swiftly at Tom.
" Your other room is empty.."

Tom caught on and stood up.
" NOPE! NO NO NO NO NO, I- I'LL TURN IT INTO A MUSIC ROOM OR SOMETHING! IM NOT SHARING AN APARTMENT WITH... HIM."

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