Freddy: Oh the humiliation during this chapter...
Me: It's for the readers. It's for a good cause!
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Me: It was then that he realized while reading, his mind had been elsewhere and he'd have to start the fricking page all over.
Kreacher: *angry noises*
Kreacher: *slams fist on table*
*PLEASE STAND BY*
Freddy: Do we have any questions before free time?
William: Yeah, didn't you say there was gonna be a pop quiz today?
Freddy: What was that William?
Everyone Else in Classroom: *points weapons at William*
William: I should have said nothing I didn't say anything.
*PLEASE STAND BY*
Lucky: I'm driving.
Aesop: SHOTGUN!
Kevin: UGH! But you had it on the way here!
Kevin and Lucky: Woah woah woah!
Aesop: No, I found a shotgun! And I want the front seat.
Aesop: *loads shotgun*
*PLEASE STAND BY*
Tutorial: I wish I could hang guys, but I gotta go hit the books.
Leo, Black and Kreacher: Aw...
Tutorial: *takes baseball bat and hits books*
Tutorial: Okay, let's hang!
Leo, Black, Kreacher and Tutorial: Yeah!
*PLEASE STAND BY*
William: Aw nice! Hey Freddy, I can see Uranus!
Freddy: I'm sorry!
William: Oh my god!
Freddy: I didn't wear a belt and I had to tie my shoes!
William: Come on!
*PLEASE STAND BY*
Me: Hey man, need help?
Bane: I got this one.
Me: You sure?
Bane: I don't need you.
Me: Are you sure?
Bane: *angry frustrated noises*
Bane: *shows me question paper*
Me: *writes down answer for him*
Me: You're weak.
*PLEASE STAND BY*
Freddy: There's only a couple days left.
Everyone Else in Classroom: *looks up*
Freddy: But it's still school.
Everyone Else in Classroom: *shuffles into exit corner*
Freddy: We're gonna work.
Kreacher: No.
Kreacher: *slams door shut*
*PLEASE STAND BY*
Leo: He's right here, do you wanna talk to him?
White: *frantically shaking his hands*
White(whispering): No no no no no no.
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Identity V On Crack (COMPLETED)
FanfictionAsk or dare any character from Identity V! See the dark sides of the characters! See them get tortured in more ways than one! Everything is organized by yours truly, the daughter of the Host and the temporary host of the manor. My father needed a lo...
