Troll Til' Twilight «discontinued»

~1•Sad Bacca~

The sun was about to rise and today was the day. The Fire Festival. It was the thousandth day after a thousand years.

The sun finally cast a bright light over Minecraftia. Everyone was now up to prepare for the fun night activities. Well, almost everyone...

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TY'S POV

I woke up with a straight face and stared at the clock. 8:00. To other people, it may seem like an average wake-up time. But to me, it was like, DAYUMM EARLY MUCH?

I just remembered Sky and I would help test out Bodil's parkour course today. I took some clothes from my dresser and grabbed my phone, too. While changing, I dialed Sky's number.

It buzzed for a while. Then, I was told he was unavailable. Shocker. Instead I texted him.

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Ty: Sup dude

Dude pick up

DONT DIE ON ME BITCH

COME ONN ITS LIKE EVERYDAY

U SHOULD BE AWAKE BY NOW

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I've had it! He does this all the time. I decided to take matters into my own hands. I shoved my phone into my gray sweatpants and slid on my headphones. The green lit up like a glow stick.

I ran out the door-Don't worry I didn't forget to lock it. Sky lived in the Team Crafted House, which was a few minutes from my place. Meaning a short walk. Besides, I would get a chance to see what everyone else was working on.

<<>> (LE TIME SKIP WALKING-because I'm lazy)

I finally arrived at the Team Crafted house and see Fluffy sitting on the porch, reading something. It looks like a PartyCity catalog. I don't want him to know I was looking so I greet him.

"Hey Jayromeee!" I said, with EXTRA swag. As soon as he heard me, he flipped out and threw the catalog into the bushes.

He sat upright, trying to act fancy. This wasn't the real Jerome. I spoke to break the awkwardness. "Jerome? What's wrong?" I asked politely, but kind of strict at the same time.

He was looking down, but when he faced me he had some tears in his eyes.

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JEROME'S POV

I looked at Ty for a while. He wore a frown too, but it was probably because he felt bad that I was sad. I didn't want him to know how I was feeling, but at the same time, I wanted him to know.

"It's me," I said. He looked surprised and confused. "What do you mean?" He asked. I went on and on about me feeling bad for myself.

The thing was, well, it was the Fire Festival. Everyone thought it was important. Everyone even gave up their spare time to help make the festival even better. Well, since it happens every thousand years, it's kind of everyone's first time (and last-except Notch), so everyone tries to enjoy it while they can. So the real problem was me because I had no idea what to do for the festival. Even Mitch got to be the food taster. Lucky him. He's down at the Capital of Minecraftia, Blocky City. And here I was, in little old Cube Town at the Team Crafted house, confessing all of this to Ty. Well, that's basically 2 problems because I have nothing to offer, and I miss Mitch. I just wish we were in my jungle, throwing cocoa beans at each other just like old times. I miss when I actually did fun things. I miss when I was loved.

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A/N

Hey guys! Neekachu here! Hope you enjoyed this chapter. It wasn't too long or too short! Just perfect!

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Also, the city names? I come up with them off the top of my head, LOL! Since "Minecraftia" was already official, I also wanted to include my own "creative" names.

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This was typed, yes typed, during a car ride BTW. My little sister has been stalking me recently, and whenever she reads, she gets confused (she's 7, turning 8 on the 11th). Oh well, at least other readers will understand! I promise I'll write another chapter ASAP. I'm going to this Filipino thing-yes I'm Filipino! It's like a "Fun in The Sun" day and all the people in this Filipino Program called FALConn (Google it) are going to relax and have fun at some beach/park. So yeah, pretty much.

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And again, thanks for all the support and slap dat vote button for more from me! STAY AWESHUMMM! BAiiiiiii :3 🍫🐧🎨