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Today was the day that the studio was rebuilt.
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"Y/nnnnnn, wake up my dear!~"
"Nooo 10 more minutes..."
"Ahaha, sure my dear, I'll make some breakfast!"
The sounds of shuffling and the sizzling of a pan could be heard from the kitchen as well as a person (The Dancing Banana) humming a tune. The sounds of the early birds were chirping, ah nature is beautiful isn't it-
"AAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
"Oh my- SHUT UP BIRD!"
You proceeded to wake up from your bed and rolled down the stairs tiredly, as a worried Dancing Banana watched you in horror and surprise.
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"Oh! no no, y/n you're tired my dear!"
The evil yelling bird laughed, enjoying the suffering that you and your dad went through in its presence.
The Dancing Banana proceeded to pull out a shotgun from nowhere and aim it at the bird still smiling.
The birds eyes widened.
The bird, fearing for its own life perhaps knowing the nature of The Dancing Banana, flew away from your house to probably return tomorrow to haunt your ears again.
