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(This is rushed, lazy, and short)
( - Chizeled POV - )
I was at the window of a certain person's house, a small, dark-coloured camera in my hands. The camera was on, and recording, too. Perfect. I'd just been sitting here for an hour or so, not too long. I was recording suspicious footage of a certain someone, who wore a red flannel, and a dead Mickey Mouse hat—as others would say.Suddenly, a loud DING! came from my phone, which was currently laying comfortably in my pocket.
"CHIZELED! I TOLD YOU TO STOP RECORDING MY EVERY MOVE!" Kreek yelled at me, alarmed. The sound had seemingly alerted him to my presence. Damn it. I rushed off before Kreek could call in that kid with the frying pan to knock me out for the hundredth time. What was his name again? Oh, right, Timmeh.
With my freehand, I pulled out my phone, stopping at the park to sit down on the bench and read whatever had notified me on my phone. It was an email, sent by someone going by the name "Devoun."
| Hey, Chizeled |
| I heard you're a news reporter, too |
| I'm also a news reporter, and I wanted to ask if you'd like to join me and my friend Koneko on our shared drama channel that comes on every night at 6:00 sharp |I quickly typed out a response and sent it back to the news reporter, interested in his offer.
| What's the catch? Do you need money for it? |
- Devoun -
| No |
| I'll explain later |
| Could I meet you at Robloxia Park and discuss the rest there? |- Chizeled -
| Sure. |
| I'm already there. |- Devoun -
| Okay! |
| See you soon! |I closed the email app and headed onto Twitter, looking for some drama. Twitter was a burning hell of fighting, arguing, drama, entertainment, and rage. I'd rather not get involved in the drama myself, but it sure is fun to watch it all go down, then make a quick report covering all the drama for other people's entertainment.
I was only scrolling through the lame, more-boring and chill part of Twitter for a few minutes without finding any drama until a person sat down next to me, out of breath. They appeared to have some sort of cardboard box over their heard, except it wasn't cardboard, nor was it a box. However, it did look like one of those boxes you'd put over your heard, so in my eyes, it still counts as one. It was a bright, sunny-yellow, with big eyes with large, all-black pupils.
"Hi." I said.
"Hey!" the person replied. "I'm Devoun."
"I'm Chizeled. Oh wait, you already know that." I remembered. Devoun laughed a little bit.
"Yep! Nice to meet you in-person, though." he remarked. I slid my phone into my pocket after turning it off, as it would be rude to be on my phone—especially Twitter of all things—while someone was talking to me about things that were most likely important. Well, it may not be important, but I didn't want to come off as rude during first impressions.
Devoun began talking about some drama he'd recently encountered, his words spewing out pretty fast—so much so that it was hard for me to keep track of all his thoughts. Then we started talking about our own separate YouTube channels and such, as well as the dumpster fire that some people call Twitter, or just Roblox drama in general.
Devoun told me he had an iconic line something like, "TODAAAAAYYY ON ROBLOX DRAAAAAAAMAAAA!"
He seemed to talk pretty loudly. Me, personally, I was a lot quieter, but I found myself talking louder and faster to keep up with Devoun and to have my low voice heard over the sounds all around us.
We basically just talked for a while, until morning turned to afternoon in a surprisingly quick amount of time. I enjoyed talking to Devoun. He even invited me over to his house for tomorrow so that we could talk more (as we both had plans for later tonight).
I made a new friend today, even though it started with some questionable events.
(I'm tired—)
(Sorry it's so short lol)

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