Tokoji sh*t

Wake me up inside

Tokoyami, taking off his headphones: Evanescence is a treasure to this world.

Tokoyami: I listen to nothing but them. Their understanding of the dark is-

Shoji: He likes Panic at the disco.

Tokoyami: Silence *Throws ceral box at him*

Shoji: *Cut off scream*

Dark Shadow: Are- Are these off brand cheerios...

Hawks, walking in: Ey its ya boi-

Tokoyami: Ī will šųfføçåťę ýóű wīțh ťhī§ fůčķįñğ çəřæļ box

Shoji:

Hawks:

Dark Shadow:

Everyone reading this:

The fucking ceral box:

Shoji: Toko let's be real you need a therapist.

Tokoyami: I need no of such thing.

Hawks: *Fucking leaves bc no*

Dark Shadow: Toko make me chicken nuggets

Tokoyami: Ì WÎĻŁ MÅĶÉ ÝŐŪ Ā FÜÇĶÏŃĢ ÇHÍÇĶƏŅ ÑÛĢĞÛŤ ĮF ÝØÛ ĐÕŃ'Ť §HŰŢ ŤHĘ FÙÇ-

Shoji: Hes hungry- I'm just gonna make him eat something *Picks Toko up*

Tokoyami: Śəť mè đôwñ pæşèñț

Shoji: We'll be right in the next chapter guys.

Dark Shadow: ;)

Shoji: Stop-