Chapter 6

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The man with dark fluffy hair was the first to offer you a hand to shake with reluctance you shook it. 

"My name is," He paused for a moment his bright blue eyes glancing away from you for a moment, "Orion. Orion Smith." 

'Orion Smith. Odd.'

He smiled a little and stepped a side as Sari urged the tallest man forward. He was very easily six foot eight, more likely taller. His red hair almost covered his eyes, the same bright blues as Orion's. How odd. 

"Heh... My names Brian... Brian Wilson." He smiled cutely 

'Brian Wilson, noted'

The large man moved away and a much older man walked over and immediately took your hand and shook it. His hand was heavily calloused and he held a tired look. Whether that was from whatever he did for work or just his old age. 

"Raymond." He huffed, he walked away before he gave you a last name

'Rude.'

This random voice wasn't wrong. 

A mustached man in a police uniform walked up next surprisingly silent. He offered you a gloved hand to shake. 

"Praxian Davis." He stated pretty blandly shaking your hand once 

'Praxus resident?'

'What's a Praxus?'

'Pits if I know.' 

'Pits?'

Your confused thoughts as he stepped forward, the one and only- not so only but you get the point, Ben Rhodes.  

"Hey..." The blonde chuckled rubbing the back of his head 

"Hi." You stated blandly 

"Yeah, Sari wanted to go." You glanced at said girl whom was smiling brightly her eyes bright

"Sari talks a lot about you Miss (y/n)" Orion chuckled 

"Just good things I assume." You chuckled teasingly 

"Oh yeah! She says you're very nice, but you need to stop being such a robot all the time." Brian laughed softly 

You raised a brow, "A robot?"

"Yeah! So beep-boop sari stop climbing on the table- ya know?" The little girl laughed

You rolled your eyes

'Pathetic organic.'

You shook your head clearing the  thought and hummed. This new voice sure hated Sari.

'You caught me' it laughed

You sighed and rubbed your eyes, "Are you guys ready for skating?"

A chorus of 'yes's and 'yup's followed your question and you nodded towards the building.

"Let's go then."

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'A bunch of failing sparklings.' The voice laughed

You didn't question what a sparkling was but the guys were struggling to stay up right with wheels on their feet.

You hummed and helped Sari along eyeing the key around her throat. You heard the men, specifically just Ben, complain how hard it was to rollar skate.
It wasn't the most difficult thing you've ever done.

What's more difficult is not ripping that key off that pathetic putred organics neck.

"(Y/n) watch out!" You suddenly snapped from your thoughts at Saris shouting.

Before you could figure out what was going on you were slammed into by a certain freckled blonde. Whom does not know how to direct his skates.

You groaned in pain as you hit the floor a dull ache left in the back of your head.

"Sorry!" Ben began to stammer loudly as you looked up at him

Why was he so stupidly cute?

'What?'

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