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first day ( kindergarten)

[Please I beg. Don't read this, it's cringe written by a younger self. I was supposed to say this for a while now.]

[Edit: brought it back, to show progress throughout the other chapters, this book is like writing practice for me. But yeaaa not proud of this -Z]

Cross stared timidly at the large sign in front of him, his mum tugging gently at the youngers arm for him to keep up.

Today was cross' first day at kindergarten. The shy skeleton never really spoke to many kids, and when he did it was normally when he went over to auntie Joku' house and played with her son dream. So imagine being in Cross' shoes right now.

Jael looked down at her son before pressing the green buzzer at the side of the door. The two waited a second before the door swung open, revealing the care taker who smiled at cross and his mother.

The two adults chatted a bit about things unknown to the child, before jael kneeled down and kissed her son on his skull. The mother enveloping him into a loving hug.

"Bye crossy, have an incredible day at kindergarten." Jael told her son before letting go of the smol but Cross didn't let go. Instead he only gripped tighter to the adult female whimpering in protest, as she tried to pry him off of her.

The caretaker seemed to understand the situation, as if he'd seen the same scene just a few minutes ago.

"Come now cross, you don't have to be scared. Kindergartens fun," the caretaker said rubbing circles on cross' back. The smaller let go of his mum turning fully to face the red headed man. "Really?" Cross asked shoving his face into his scarf, a habit of his. The redhead smiled softly, while nodding his head. "And all the kids are so nice, you'll get along with all of them."

Cross stared at his mum, who slightly pushed him forwards, she smiled to show the boy to go. The skeleton hesitantly let go of his mother before holding on to the caretakers now outstretched hand. Jael silently thanked the man before heading of, giving one last wave to her son as she did so.

The scarlet haired male closed the door before guiding Cross to the classroom. Said skeleton shuffled along still holding onto the carers hand, shyly looking at his surroundings. The two came to a stop at a brightly colored pink door with a sign reading 'raspberry class'. Sure cross couldn't read that well, but the picture of said fruit being stuck messily around the door basically told him the name.

The caretaker was about to open the door before looking at cross. "My name is Mr Damien, sorry that I didn't introduce myself at the door." With that said, 'Mr Damien' pushed open the door.

All the kids stopped what they were doing. Gazing up at the two, the children seemed more interested in the young boy stood stiffly Behind there carer. Damien cleared his throat, stepping to the side before introducing the younger.

"Everyone, we have a new friend with us. His name's cross." Most of the more excitable children waved enthusiastically at the timid boy,as he had proceeded to push his face deeper into the over sized scarf once again. cross really didn't liking the attention he was getting.

"as you all know, it is classroom tradition that every new child that joins us should get a buddy to stick with for a week. so i need a volunteer." Many of the kids groaned loudly, some put up their hands for the caretaker to pick on them.

Damien looked around the room, peering at every child, until one person caught his gray eyes.

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I was minding my own business, terrorizing someones brick village, until Mr Damien walked into the room. All the kids stared at him for a second before looking at the little boy behind him. I was going to continue my rampage, until the teacher cleared their throat.

"Everyone, we have a new friend with us. His name's cross." he said, making me mentally groan, how many new children is this kindergarten going to get.

"Anyway as you all know, it is classroom tradition that every new child that joins us should get a buddy to stick with for a week. so i need a volunteer." Most of the annoying kids volunteered, while I moved towards the corner of the room.

The caraer looked around the group, until the two of us made eye contact.

No. Don't. You. Dare.

Mr Damien gave me the most evilest look in the world before opening his big mouth.

"Nightmare, why don't you come over here and greet little Crossy~." he cooed at me. I reluctantly made my way over, hissing at anyone who looked at me. Standing in front of the newbie, I now notice how much taller I am compared to him.

"Hi," I started, making the skeleton flinch. "I'm nightmare, nice to meet you. cross." I took a hand out from my pocket for him to shake, cross hesitantly shook my hand before quickly letting go
"Well now that you two know each other go and play with the other kids, k." Damien walked away with a satisfied smile on his face. bumwipe.

I looked towards cross. The skeleboy sneezed into his scarf. My face flushed a light cyan, he's so cute!(but ew) I took Cross' hand , which is really soft by the way,  heading towards my group of friends. We were halfway towards the play house, when dream appeared out of no where in front of us.

"Hi Cross I didn't know that you were going to go to my kindergarten." Dream squealed. He gave cross a bone crushing hug.

my brother took the boys hand. Tugging at the smol's arm and telling him 'to come play with his friends'. that's when he noticed my existence. Dream and I glared daggers at each other.

"Hello, brother." The word came out of dreams mouth much to sweet for my liking. it didn't compare to the yellow skeletons face of disappointment and anger towards me.

i sighed. "DreAm I said that i was sorry, I di―"

"No brother, i wont forgive you for hurting Mr fluffal pug," Dream interrupted.

"First you left him out side,"

"brother i have a very valid reason for that―"

"then you try to put him in the bin,"

"again a total axiden―" i get cut off again, and dream continues on.

"aftEr ThAt yoU Try tO pUt HiM iN dA bLEndeR, AND YESTERDAY  YOU TRIED TO MICROWAVE THE POOR CHICK AND TURN HIM INTO FRIED CHICKEN!!"

" are you done, can i talk now,"  having not heard any words coming from dreams teeth, i gladly continued my reasonable explanation.

"Dream, my sweet sweet  brother, you know that i love you But the reason that i did those things to Mr Floyd-whatever is because 1. the thing smells, like it really smells, so much that I think that its a world wide stinky, 2. i don't like that thing around you, its obviously a bad inf- influ-e-n-c-e and 3. i don't like the way it looks at me, with those ugly beady eyes and big fat grin, always staring at me and following me around." I shuddered at the memory of the stuff animal.

Dream puffs out his cheeks before walking away from us with big doe eyes. I grip onto cross' hand, then start walking towards my friends.

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i loooovvvveeeeee crossmare like smydkdotktdltsldorktiek it makes my heart do somersaults.

You are probably very confused about nightmare and dreams 'argument' ( I wrote that bit when I was half asleep, I didn't know what to change it to so I just left it （；^ω^） this isn't my first time doing this)

So basically, Mr fluffal pug, was and still is dreams baby chick stuffy. the stuffed toy has been with dream since the skele child was born. And in that period of time, the stuffy had gained itself a new enemy,

Nightmare. OwO
DUN DUN DUUUUNNNNN

The goopy child hates fluffal with a passion.
so whenever dreams away, or busy, you will most likely find nightmare trying to torture the stuffed chick or bin it. its lucky that dream always comes in time to stop his brother. (>ω<)

im really bad at end notes, so lucky you wont have to read many UwU.
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bYe GuYs ~

Zeowle