Mangles pov
I sat in my P.E class, watching all the other human girls elegantly cartwheel or handstand independently. I'm Mangle I'm fifteen years old and I'm a animatronic girl with fox features. I'm forced to do P.E even though they well damn know that I can't do it because of my...condition. I can strech my robot arms out and I'm called Mangle because I often get mangled in myself. So yeah, that's why I can't do gymnastics. "Mangle, please come over and demonstrate a cartwheel." My teacher called. I walked over in my pink and white leotard. I sighed and looked at the mat infront of me. I gently raise my arms trying not to send them flying off somewhere. I start off my cartwheel great bit as I lower my legs they seemed to extend slightly messing up my landing. She blew the whistle and I sat by myself at the other side of the hall. Away from the nasty evil ladies named the cheerleaders. Nuff said. We got excused to go get dressed. We all ran across the hall to our changing room. I quietly got dressed and was finished by the bell. Well best thing about this lesson is that lunch comes straight after! I waited for my boyfriend to come out so we could go and eat lunch. He walked out of the hall exit and passed me my pasta pot and I ate it. "I saw ye in ye leotard couple minutes ago." He said smirking at me. "Oh um right my leotard." I say blushing. "Ye looked great." He said. "Oh why thank you my dearest Foxy." I say ruffling his hair. We walk around on the yard and talked about random stuff. We where both happy for two reasons. One, it was nearly time to go home and two we've got drama next, we're drama champions and have been chosen to compete in the school drama competition. Well we do have a drama script for every possible thing they might choose. We sat on a bench and held hands. "So aren't we doing something like a civilized chat between a rich historical couple in drama?" I ask. "Aye, did ye bring me top hat?" Foxy asked. "Yes, yes I did and a lot of other props if you wanna have a look through them later." I say smiling. He took his hand away from mine and put it around my waist. I rest ny head on his shoulder and we watched the school go by.
Freddy's pov
I watched the drama couple from afar, every lunch is the same routine, he gets food for them and complements her, she thanks him with a kiss or a ruffle of his hair, they finish eating and take a small walk, they sit on bench 32A and hold hands, she gets tired and rests her head on his shoulder and soon falls asleep. Then that's where I come in. I watched Mangle slowly fall asleep. I walk over. "Hey Foxy!" I call, he puts his hook to lips. "Shh, Mangle be asleep." He said quietly. "Oh sorry, but I came to ask if you've seen Chica anywhere." I say smugly. Everyone knows Foxy loves Mangle but he used to go out with Chica, the head cheerleader. They broke up because Foxy wouldn't stop talking pirate. Suddenly water came from the roof, pour from a bucket by Chica. Just as Mangle woke up she got hit by a ton of water. "FREDDY YE BASTARD! YE WHERE PLANNING THIS ALL ALONG WEREN'T YE!" Foxy exclaimed removing his top. He placed it on Mangles shoulders. She had afew sparks come from her and Foxy looked to the roof. "Chica? Chica why would ye do that?" Foxy called up to her. He picked up Mangle and he walked off.
Foxys pov
I picked up Mangle with ease and put her on my back. The bell rang and we went to our tutor. I got there first and told the teacher about what happened. I sat down with Mangle on my lap whilst she took the register. After Mangle woke up and I hugged her tight, we walked to drama together and our drama teacher smiled at us. "Get ready to perform your civilized historical chat. We entered and pull up a chair each. It was boy girl partners as this is an assessment of a couple from older times. Mangle passed me a black top hat which she bribed her older brother Toy Freddy into letting her borrow it. She sighed and tipped the carrier bag upside down. She passed me the suit and cane whilst she picked up a corset dress. "Sir may we go get dressed?" Mangle asked. He nodded and we ran to the changing rooms. When we came out she looked stunning but was finding it hard to breathe. "Okay only two more practices until the revealing. We sat in our seats and quietly practiced. "Okay first couple." He said. Quietly we where criticising everything wrong with their performance. Though we still clapped. We watched and criticised every performance but the next performance was in the pirate era. "This be fun." I whisper to Mangle. She nods in agreement as the performance went on the pirate actions where extremely incorrect and the language welas terrible. Well I have been a pirate all my life. "Next we have Mistress Mangle and Sir Foxy from the Victorian era." Mr. Bluton said. Everyone clapped and we went backstage I quietly muttered the lines to myself whilst I waited for the lights to dim. The lights dimmed and relit and we walked on in unison. "Good day madame." I say lifting my top hat a little. "Good morning kind sir." She said giving a little kirsty. We turned from our side facing position to face forward. I held out my elbow and we linked arms, we took five steps to our on stage seats. I let her sit down and then sat down myself. "How are you doing on this fine morning my lady?" I ask in a posh British tone. "Very well thank you sir Foxy, how is your factory coming along?" She asked. "Very well but we seem to be running low on young workers, its such a shame they die at a young age." I say shaking my head. "Indeed it is. Well we best be on our way sir Foxy, your factory shall not run like clock work without you and my school pupils may need caning." Mangle said. " Oh of course Madame Mangle! Let us be off." I say standing up I help her up from the seat and we link arms and leave the stage. We hear a round of applause and we return to the stage to take a bow/kirsty. "Well done you Victorian stars well on that note and I'm on bus duty we can gather our bags to go." Mr. Bluton said. "Mangle!" I say calling after her as she leaves the stage to gather her bags. "Yes captain?" She asks turning back. "I just wanted to know, if it be okay with yer family, if I could stay with ye for abit. I don't mind if ye say nay or anything. It's just I be having a fall out with me family." I say. "Yeah you can come over for as long as you want. And for the record I do have a family but I live on my own." She said. She ruffled my hair and passed me my bag. "Thank ye Mangle." I say holding her hand. We find her bus and get on. Being first on means that we can sit at the back. The bell rings for school to end and people pile on the bus. A few boys headed for the back just to find us. "Move." They say. Mangle gets up to move but I stop her. Since their in a younger year they'll be smaller then me. I stand up. "We're sitting here." I say. Mangle pulls me down to my seat. "Once they realised it was me they would of left us alone. Don't cause trouble on my bus." She said. She grabbed my arm abd hugged it tight as the buses started to move. She started to fall asleep and our stop was the last stop. "Mangle we be at the last stop." I say quietly to her. She sits up and smiles. The bus stopped at our stop and we where the only oned to get off. She lead me into her house. "Welcome to our house. I'll make some food, most possibly soup and then we'll go to sleep." She said grinning. It wasn't long until she came back and she was right, she made us some chicken soup. We ate the soup then she pulled me to the sofa. She turned on the TV and pushed me on the sofa. She snuggled up to me. "You can choose what to watch as I'm going to sleep." She said handing me the remote. I put on some Jeremy Kyle and I soon fell asleep with Mangle. I woke up to find myself in a dark pink sheeted bed with an ice pink duvet with hearts all over it. I could hear Mangle sleeping next to me. I also had no top on... Or trousers for that matter. Mangle herself was only in her bra and underwear. I put my arms around her waist and go back to sleep.
