High School Dream (YouTuber Fanfiction)
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Red flies into the wall. The small tornado that he had made on accident was flying around the room, threatening everyone who came near it.
"How did I-" Red was cut off by a loud noise. He got back up and looked to the side to see Cory soaking wet and mumbling curse words.
"I am so sorry!" Ross says to Cory, running over to him.
"It's fine..." Cory mumbled. They were all confused....what was happening?
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