Unnamed Narrator's POV
The chime of the elevator door dinged as the exhausted and frowning group shuffled their feet across the floor.
The room they had entered was already silent, but that quietness was nothing compared to the silence that had flooded the room now.
"Why? Why what?"
The voice interrupted the quiet and all heads were directed to the only two people talking in the room.
"Why do we have those feelings, or why is it specifically that person?"
That question sent a panic through Evan, Kaitlyn, and Michael. Had the secret already been exposed? Did Brynne tell Gyro how they felt about their crushes, or were they just thinking things?
"Both."
Scrooge looked at the worried three, and was about to ask them what was wrong before they quietly shushed him.
"Well, the simplest answer to your question is that we enjoy messing with those around us and each other. There isn't anything to worry about, those entries are full of lies. But I can confirm one thing. All five of us do have feelings for people in Duckburg. If you'd like to know more, I better be seeing you at Mark Beaks' party."
Brynne hopped off the table she sat on, smiled to her friends, and turned a corner to go find Tess and Fenton.
"Wow. That was probably one of the slickest things she's ever done."
"Dude, I bet you she's freaking out about that now."
"She's definitely freaking out about it right now."
Scrooge cleated his throat and interrupted the three. "Forget about it. We have to get the other two and shop for your outfits. The party is in two days."
... yo, that's it so far- uhhh that explained the confusion and stuff.
Now I require something so I can update. What do you wanna wear to the party? I need outfit, shoes, etc. if you want a hat or specific hairstyle, and whatever else. You could dress up in a trash bag and I wouldn't mind. Whatever you want, lemme know-
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Portal | a DuckTales story
FanfictionFive friends were minding their own business when a portal opened underneath them, sucking them into a world completely unlike their own.