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Secret Ending Vanderwood
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Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2019
For all my girls out there that stan Vandy, the handsome man with a bad hairstyle and no route.

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I sat in my the common area, tapping my foot anxiously waiting for my name to be called above the intercom. There were five or six others left in the room, all displaying different expressions. I look down at my feet, watching as one bounces up and down with anticipation. I'm too curious. I'm too curious to wait any longer, I need to find out who my supervisor is. I tap my finger on my leg and look around the room again, the walls are a boring light gray where the tiles are black with white speckles.

"Calling L/N, F/N" I hear from above me, I quickly stand up and walk carefully to the desk. The man behind the desk points me into the direction I need to go, I follow his instructions and end up in front of a brown door. I turn the handle and pull it open it, walking in after. 

I see a man with fairly puffy brown hair wearing multiple layers of black and a small blazer with animal print at the other side of the table, facing me. I walk up to the table and look at him for a moment, he sighs and says in a slightly disappointed tone, "So you're my trainee... Y/N?"

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