Victor meets Bomb Boi

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     3rd Person's POV:

     Victor wakes up. He realises that something feels different. He touches his face. The texture feels fabricy, his eyes are hard, and he has stiyches across his mouth. He tries to open his mouth, and it works. How can I open my mouth when I have stiches? It's like they're elastic.
He thinks to himself. He decides to sit up and observe. It looks like he's in a bed room. Wick wakes up, and Victor rushes towards him to hug him. His belongings are at the foot of the bed.
"Hello~ Are you awake?"
Says a feminine voice.

     Victor's POV:

    I jump as I hear the person say that. I keep quiet. The girl comes In. She looks like she's in her early twenties. She has short brown hair, green eyes, an freckles. He hat looks like it's made of straw. Her green apron is also abit dirty.
"Hi! I'm Emma! What's you're name?"
I stay quiet. She seems nice, but I don't want to talk. I go to my bag and grab some paper and a pencil.
"Noy really talkitive, are you?"
I shake my head in response. I write on the paper.

I'm Victor Grantz. Nice to meet you, Emma.

Her smile widends.
"Hi, Victor! I need to go now. My match is about to start. Bye!"
I wave good bye to her as she runs outside. Match? What is a match? I slowely get up, and peep out the door. There's somone walking down the corridoor. He's dreesed kinda wierd. There's frilly pieces of fabric around his wrist, and neck. His clothes are also quite colorfull.

     "Are you Victor?"
He asks. I nod. He walks towards me.
"I'm Mike! Emma told me to show you around, so follow me, Victor!"
He seems energetic. He grabs me by the hand, and drags me around. First, to the dining room, which could fit more than fifty people, then the shower rooms, which are quite clean, then the library, which is taller than the other rooms (I don't know if the manor has a library or not, but who cares?), then the entrance, which is big, with two spiral stairs on eatch side of a balchony, and finally, the garden.
"Here's the garden~ Be careful. There are some poisoness plants and mushrooms here. There are sometimes even snakes and frogs!"
We sit down on a bench. It's quite calming here.

     "So, we didn't really introduce ourselves. I'm Mike. The acrobat of the manor. You are?"
I saw nothing. But instead, I take out my writing pad and pen.

     I'm Victor. Does everybody here have a title? If so, what am I?

I write.
"Yep!"
He respones.
"Seeing your clothes, I would say that you are the postman."
I look down at my clothes. They seemed to have changed. How did I not notice this? My cozy brown sweater was replaced with a red postman uniform.
"You didn't realise. Did you?"
I nod. I guess my expression showed confusion.

     Emma said something about a match. What is it?

"Well... It's kinda hard to explain. Your first one will be tommorow. I might or might not have the match with you, but I might be able to convince someone to switch with me."
Well, I think I can trust this person. I'm mot usually comfortable around new people. But Mike. He seems nice.
    

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