Chap:1 Cosplayers?

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Y/N~ Your name

H/C~ Hair color

H/L ~ Hair length

F/B ~ Favorite book

E/C ~ Eye color

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Avas pov

I woke up to my alarm screaming at me. I groggily snooze it as Johnny jumps on my lap. "JJHHHHOOONNNNNNNYYYYYY!" He wants me to wake up. This stupid cat... I immediately gasp.

"MY INTERVIEW!" I screeched out into the kitchen once I changed my clothes into a purple hoodie. -Knock knock- That must be Y/N! I ran to the door to see my H/C haired friend. "Hey Y/N!"

I don't get an answer but a cute wave. We have been friends since highschool.

She is a little shorter/taller than me, lovley E/C eyes, H/C hair. She follows me everywhere I treat her like a sister, well she practically is one... my parents LOVE her. Although she is not that talkative, She lost her mother at a young age. She never had a father figure but now she has two! My dads.

She puts her things down next to the counter. "Lets go!" She looks at me in shock. "Where?" I smile and grab her wrist. "You're coming with me to take out the trash!" She shakes her head saying she doesn't want to. "Not taking no for an answer Y/N!" She sighs and runs with me. We slowly go down the elevator and run outside. We get to the trash bins and see 5 cosplayers.

Y/N's Pov

Ava is staring at the cosplayers intensely, I sigh and take the trash from her. "Go open the lid of the bin, If you don't like them, Ignore em." She walks over to the guys and pushes through them and I walk around them, to be nice.

I like being with her so I stay by her side, allways. Unlike ava, I am nice. 'Humans.' I hear one whispering. "OMG!" I hear ava yell. "Aren't you going to help him!" I look at Ava who is trying to give a cosplayer CPR.

"It's eating his organs!" Yells a high pitched voice. "Through his mouth?" I turn and toss out the trash. I Turn around to see no cosplayers and an Ava in a tree. I ran to her and jumped to reach her. "STUPID SWEATSHIRT!" She yells. I start panicking. Then I heard a deepish voice behind me saying. "Descend."





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