Just finished an online quiz at school, so I'm gonna be writing this until it's lunchtime.
Everybody was just... Weird now. They all looked like what they'd consider monsters (they haven't seen a single human in their life before). Now, all there is to do is get used to it.
"Okay, Nickel. Just... breathe. I can teach you how to use a hand if you'd like," Balloon said, smiling and standing straight. Nickel groaned; how did anybody even utilize such monstrosities in their daily lives?
"Yeah, sure. It's like I'm a baby all over again except I'm learning how to walk... WITH MY HANDS!!" Nickel yelled loudly. He's probably just cranky, Balloon thought, sighing and rolling his eyes.
"Ugh! I can't take this anymore! These filthy garments are so uncomfortable!" Trophy complained. None of the objects wore clothes (yeah, I forgot they were all technically naked).
"Awh, come on, cheer up! If anything, I think you look handsome, Trophy," Cheesy said, smiling. Trophy looked at Cheesy for what felt like six whole minutes.
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". . . And... There's no pun intended...?" Trophy asked, shocked that Cheesy actually said a sentence without cracking out one of his stupid puns.
"Nope."
"Thank the heavens above..." Trophy mumbled.
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12:41 P.M. EST now. About to head down to lunch in a minute!!
I'll be continuing this in tiny, short parts because I feel like it :]
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Comedy Gold! (Cheesy x Trophy fanfic)
FanfictionCheesy and Trophy don't exactly... "get along" sometimes... Trophy finds Cheesy SOOOO annoying, while Cheesy is just- uh. being Cheesy. He ANNOYINGLY slaps his knee every time he makes one of his stupidly creative jokes and puns. Trophy is just. Bei...
