An Oreo 》 Ticci Toby x Clockwork

Prequel》1

"Here we are joining together the marriage of...."

WOAH WOAH WOAH THERE! TOO SOON!

Oh. My bad! Hello there reader! I'm the author.
The person yelling is my friend, Meep. You'll see her every now and then.

Anyway, I'm getting off track. Let's start the beginning.
The very beginning.....

It started on a May... no not May; June!
The 25 of June.
We start off with a bored Toby Rodgers sitting on his bed in his room.

Now we all know when Toby is bored everyone suffers.
From being poked over and over to pranks being pulled on them.
For example, just last week he put white powder in Jane's blow dryer.
Took hours to get it completely out.

However, the day brighten up for Toby when he found out a new pasta was moving in.

A clever person would never tell Rodgers when a newbie is coming, because they know there will be billions of questions to follow.
Like what's their favorite color, animal, food, etc.

Everyone was excited for the new pasta to arrive and settle down.
They all hope for different things.
Sally wants a new playmate, Ben wants someone else to destory in video games; however they can all agree on one thing.
They all hoped for this person to be a calm and more relaxed person.
They couldn't afford another Toby Rodgers.

Toby threw on a black long sleeve shirt and a jacket. He started for the kitchen but he then saw BEN walking by, Ds in hand.

"BEN."
No response just the noises from the game BEN was playing.
"BEN, BEN, BEN, BEN." Toby repeated over and over till BEN finally paused the game.
"What?"
"Aren't-t you excit-ted for th-the new past-t-ta??" Toby asked.
"Yeah, I'm excited." BEN carried forth his game.
"As long as they actually put my video game disk back into the right spot."
"T-that w-was o-one t-t-time!" Toby yelled out.
"One time is enough times." BEN stared at him then walked off.
"Your games are trash anyw-way!" Toby called out to BEN and walked on.

Toby sat at the table next to Eyeless Jack who was working on a a puzzle.
"Errr mat-tey." Toby said in his best pirate accent.
"Not this again..." Jack moaned.
"W-what-ts th-the mat-tter mat-tey?"
"I don't know what gave you the idea I was a pirate." Jack continued his puzzle.
"W-well you don't-t have any eyes like some pirat-tes."
Jack stared at Toby stopping his puzzle again.
"Ha, w-what-t are you t-trying t-to do? Give me a deat-th glare? You need eyes for th-that."
".... I suppose... but I look perfectly fine without eyes."
"Yeah, w-who t-told you th-hat? Your m-mom?" Toby joked and bursted out with laughter.
"At least I have a mom." Jack said continuing his puzzle again, showing he was done with the conversation.
"Ugh." Toby cried out but stopped, not caring anymore because he slowly becoming bored again.

However he was interested again when he saw a car pull up...