I need to say this every single time I do this but turn on the video
Things will make sense, I swear
Nat : My turn, guys!
Anna : Good luck
: You'll need it
Nat : S-sure, A-Anna...
At the stage
Everybody already stopped crying
Norman : Hey, Lani, Thoma
Lani and Thoma : Hmm?
Norman : Is this a play about the six queens of England also known as the six wives of King Henry VIII?
Lani : Norman figured it out guys!
Emma : Party pooper
Norman : Haha... it's okay!
: I wanna see what's gonna happen next! Continue.
Emma : You know it 👍
Norman : *blushes*
Lani and Thoma : Can you feel the love tonight~
Norman : I love Emma okay
Lani and Thoma : I can't help, falling in love with you~
Norman : You know
: You two should be in the play as well, huh?
Lani : Nah, I prefer being a bodyguard
Thoma : Me too
: Or Ray's gonna kill us if we leave you alone
Norman : Oh, well thank you– what?
The curtains opens to reveal Nat sitting in a cardboard throne.
While the others were sitting in that same couch.
Nat : Well, I guess you know what happened next...
: How I came to Grace Field hopeful
: Summoned after the king saw my portrait.
Emma and Don : *shows a cursed portrait of Nat*
Everyone : *almost chocking from laughter because of the portrait*
Nat : And how I with my meager looks the way they are
: Didn't live to his expectations... *wiping fake tears*
Jemima : He's really good
Alicia : Yeah... but why is keep he wiping a fake tear even though there's no tears coming out of his eyes?
Nat : I mean it's the usual story, isn't it?
: The savvy, educated, young princess...
: Deemed repulsive by the wheezing, wrinkled, ulcerated man twenty-four years, her senior...
Everyone except for Norman : *Laughs*
Nat : Rejection... *walks off the stage to a calmly looking screaming and panicking inside Norman*
: Rejection from a king!
Ray : *whispers* you sure he's not overacting?
Emma : *whisper back* no~
Nat : *overacting*
: How could anyone overcome fate as devastating?
: As being forced to move into a resplendent palace in Richmond
Vincent : *turned on a spotlight to reveal a palace*
Nat : With more money that I could ever spend in a lifetime
Hayato : *throws money around Nat*
Nat : Not a single man around to tell me what to do with it
: It's just... tragic.
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The Promised Crackerland
FanfictionWhat if The Promised Neverland characters go to school? What if they phones and chat together? What if the farms are actually just dormitories of the school? What if the humor is maxed with a little bit of crackiness? This book contains all of that...
