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H̴̡̧̛̦̠͙̼̝͔̯̓́͋e̷̢̢̫͍̝̹͇͆͛̋l̶̛̟͕͈̮̦̔̀͛͂̈́͠p̷̧̧̜͍̪̟̫̰̖̌͒̓͆̊̑͠ ̸̪̦̜̠̠̄m̶̳̟̟̀̀͌̂͆̀͐͒̕e̷͙̮̮͓̘̰̺͙̺̜͌͌̄̓͛͋̎̓̔̕.̶̗͎̫̮̀̀.̴̍̎̈́ͅ.̴̨̡̹̜̭͔̒ ̴̨̦̿̎̽̕͘̕I̶̧͈̜͓̗̩͙͈̝͙͒̑ ̸̰͎̒͐͛̍̈̓d̸̫̞̹͓͎̮̟̈o̷̢̻̬͎̗̮̹̠͎̖̽̎͂̾͘͝ņ̷̟̬͐̑̓̉͊̚͝'̴̲̻͙͔̰̳͙̖̉͆͋̏̕t̴̡͉̩̣͛̑̇̀̈́ ̷̖̩͚̺̯̞̘̥̈́̇̐̊́̇̿͐̀̂ķ̵͚̮̯̩̝͒̀ṋ̶̢͙̼͕͙̤̞̗͌͒̕̕͜o̸̲͎̗͆̿͐̈̾̆̂w̶̨̛͙̳̼͑̍͋̓̍̾̈̉͝ ̴̰͈͍̿͂̚͠͝͝w̶͍͗̉̂͆͘͠ḩ̵̮̼̘͖̘̝̿̀̔̎͑̀́̈́̑͝a̴̤̤̙̣̤̪͊̀̓͌̓̍̈́̚̚͘ͅt̷͖͈̰̠͎̘̰̻̙͙̎̊̌̇̚̕ ̴̤͔̬̓̽̓̕͘͝t̵̨̗̳̰̹͎̭̱̐͜o̴̯͇̱͍̲͓̰̘̽̄ ̷̹͕͇͚̈́͐͜ḓ̸̌͌͂̑̄̓̽o̴̠̟̩̅͛̆͂̍̑.̷̤̫̙̼̏̉̾́̐.̵͙̳͍͕̩́͐̅̊̀͌̈́͜͠ͅ.̷̢̢̘̈́̔̒̏͐̃̕ ̶̟̥̜̐̓̄̈́͠͠ì̴̪͓̭͈̯͈̣̩̖̤̌̀͑̎̓͒͒͝t̵̢̗̘͎̊̓́̄̋̔̃̋ ̷̲̭͎̙̈́́k̶͍͉̬̪̊͒̋ë̵̪̈́̌̈́̾̚ȩ̵͈͉̘͕̇̅̃̆̍̾͘͠p̷̢̞̏s̵̤̖̯͛ ̶̟̪͍̇̃̈̓͛́̈͌͠ͅc̸̰̑̀̽̍̏̓̓̉́̀ǫ̶̣͈͚̩́̅̽͌͛̌͆̚̕͜m̷̳̊̂̐̋͂̅͗ï̶̛͇̟̻̺̺̥͔͎̅͘͝͠n̸̢̛̪͉͙̙͔̺̣̐͒̽̿̅̊ͅg̸̗͎̜̦̙̉͑̃͘͝͝͝.̴̨̧̱͔̟͇̂̾̂̓͑̂̕.̵͈̯͖̲̒͆̓̀͑ͅ.̷̧̧̨̛̲̜͚͎͕͙̳̾̄̿͒̂͊̄ ̶̡̟̠͉̞͈̄̌͒͌͆͑̕͝͝ͅi̸̧̼͇̰̟͔̭͊͋̇t̷̩̗̗̤̣̋̎̊̀̃͂̋͘'̴̡͖̻̺̌͑͗͂̓́͋s̴̨̫̣̘̩͈͌ ̸̡̛͓̱͉̤̩̖̟̹́̽̌̈́͐͜͝t̵̨͖͇̳̙̰͕̻̃́r̸̢̠̈́̾̌͛̆́̽y̸͉̙̻̮͕̳̩̋̈́͌̑́̓̔͝i̶̛̝̓̑̏̐̽̋̾͐̋n̶̜̘̐͗̌͑͘̚ĝ̸̠͚͚̾̌̈́̾͑̕ ̴̱̬̣͓̹̦͓̣̹̜̊̓̈́̒͆̍͑̕̕ț̷̢̦̟̘͙̾̅̍͑͂o̸̙̠̰͇̿͜ ̵̨̯̱̯͂c̸̻͉̞̱͓̻͑́̏́̓̀̈́̒ă̸̢̡̇̑̏̎͜͝ṕ̶̬͍̫̝̲͈͕̘͂̍̈́͑͗̑̕̕t̴̰͍̯̖̦́͆̋͊̽͜͝ų̸̧̱̱̪͎̞̥̿̆̈̿͘̚͝r̸̥͈̘̿̈́̒͛̈́̊̽̋̌͠e̸̡̝̭͈̠̓̑̈́̚͝ ̶̧̡͚̰̮̮̱̝̦̓̀̇̔̏͝m̷̡̜͔̳̠̋̕͝e̴̢̛͉̲̙̟̣̲͌̑̿͑͋͂̐͘̚.̶̡̩͔̲̼͉̻̂̀̄̏́͌͝.̴͙̰͎̭̓̎͝͠.̶̛̖̰̰͎̦͕͎̍̃̒̀͛̕͜͝ͅͅ ̸͉̏̀̽̀́͌s̴̢̥̣̲̦̩͓͔̟͌ẖ̷̛͉̙͓̟̰̝̈̎̚͠͠ï̶͉͊̾͋̆̅̒͆̕̚t̴̨̬͉͓̙̦̦̘̖͑̓͛̓͊̉̕͜͠.̶̧̢̭̀͛̇̀̋͆̏̆̕.̸̛͇̬͉̯͉̰̗̿̓͗̃̃́͊̾͝.̶̖̤̻̯̦͎̰̺̱̖̐
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Aria Pov.
My eye slowly opens, with the sun shining on me. I sat up and see Ms. Loser beside me sleeping. I notice that were on the roof of a building.
"You're awake," I heard someone said. I turned around and see him, White Death.
"Oh hey White Death," I said standing up.
"Thank you for saving me, but next time. Don't knock us out," I told him. He just chuckled.
"You seem happy," I said. He just shrugs, he was standing on the edge of the roof with his famous Splat Charger, what he names it 'The Mosin–Nagant' (Get it). Strange name, but a good one. I walked up to him and sat on the edge. He was looking down on Inkopolis Square.
"So, who's the inkling?" He asked me. I turned to Ms. Loser and see her still sleeping.
"Oh, her? She's Ms. Loser, she likes to use useless weapons," I told him. He then looks back at her.
"She seems familiar," he told me. I gave him a confused look.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yea like... she wrote some stories that I read." He said confused. I just shrugged. We then heard groaning behind us. We looked and see Ms. Loser waking up from her slumber.
"*Yawn* what happens?" she said. She then looks around and then looks at us. Her eyes widen.
"Look Loser, he's not-" Before I can finish my sentence she screamed. She then ran towards the White Death.
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FanfictionA lot of People Like my Splatton X Rwby Harem. So Why not make a regular Splatton Harem Don't worry I'll make a Rwby Harem and it doesn't have to anything with my other Harem Disclaimer: Splatoon owned my Nintendo if you don't know that... (You...
