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The Neko Pasta
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Ongoing, First published Sep 13, 2015
Cherry has been living in the basement of slender mansion. She has white hair and red eyes. She has a short red dress with white fluff on the top and bottom of the dress and on the sleeves. She also has white leggings and brown boots. And she has white cat ears and a white fluffy tail. The only pastas that know about her and Slender and his brothers, Dr. Smiley, Jay, Angle, and Beats. Jay has short brown hair and teal eyes. She wears a blue hoodie with jeans and black tennis shoes. Angle has pink hair and pink eyes. She wears a white shirt and a blue skirt. She also wears black leggings and pink boots. Beats has light blue hair and gold eyes. She has a tan shirt and a black skirt with light blue boots. Read to find out what happens when the other pastas meet Cherry
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