Stiffany's Journal (dandys world oc fanfic)
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"The toons at Dandys world always are so kind, never cruel to one another. Always caring, loving, and eager to help out one another. But then there's Stiffany. Her role was designed to be a nurse, to put herself first then others in situations. But she saw everything in a different way. She was the plain opposite. Passionate aggresive, rudely honest to everyone, pretty strong to say the least, and cared only about the needs for herself. No one liked her at all for her personailty. So, she got scrapped out of Dandys world into the scrapped toons. But, ever since the ichor incident happened, she managed to escape before getting erased. Now Stiffany lived within the toons. Managed to get this exact journal, and recorded in it for fun. Will stiffany become twisted? Or will she outlive everyone? Will she throw a wrench at dandy? Lets see what'll happen next in this crazy journal! Hehe!"
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