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Badboyhalo-
" hey uh... you dropped this?"
He would asked, as you looked
his direction. You noticed that he
was holding your pencil, which
made you give him a thankful
smile. " Thanks Bad! I kinda need
that, do I ?"

Dream-
" Hey. " you turn around to find Dream
holding your wooden pencil, making you
turn back to your desk and back at him
multiple times- with a confused face.
" How did you-?"   " you dropped it. "
He said, as he places it on his desk.
"Oh, how did I ... may I have back please ?"
He looks up, placing a smirk on his face.
"Finders keepers."

Georgenotfound-
" Hey- y/n .. you dropped your pencil. "
You turn around to face George- as he
gives you the most blank face ever.
You look down under his desk- finding
your pencil. " Oh.. could you get it for
me ?" He looks down, then looking back
up at you. His blank face stayed on the
entire time.

Karl Jacobs-
" Dang it!" you whisper yelled, as you
watch your pencil fall close to someone's
desk. You noticed how the person didn't
notice it- making you gain anxious. You
didn't like to talk so publicly- which made
Karl notice the whole thing. He taps your
shoulder. " Hey! I noticed you dropped
your pencil— you can borrow one or mine !?"
He offered, which made you look up at him.
" it even has sparkles on it !"

Niki Nihachu-
You tried to grab the pencil, but it already
fell down to the hard tiled floor. Everyone
turned to look- but only one helped you get
it. It was Niki who did, considering it did
roll under to her desk. " Here you go, ( y/n )!"
She said, making your face heat up. " thank you
Niki !" You replied, holding the pencil like it was
life of death.

Quackity-
"Hey.. uh.. " you hear someone from
behind, which made you turn around.
It was of course, Alex, Who was holding
your pencil. He had a slightly bashful look-
until he noticed you staring at the pencil.
his reaction turned into a delighted one-
which made his bashfulness turn into a
sly smile. " Looks like you dropped this,
amour. " He said. " hm, must have been
destiny then ?" You replied, with his
blush reappearing.

Ranboo-
You noticed your pencil fell underneath
the shy boys desk- which made you now
even more timid to go up and get it. He
didn't notice the pencil, so you had no choice,
But to tap his shoulder to get his attention.
( short peeps )
You reached up to his shoulder- barely making it.
" e-excuse me, Ranboo ..?" You asked in a whisper
tone- which got his attention. He placed a smile,
turning around to face you. " Hi ( y/n ).. what's up ?"
He asked, making you up at him. " Hi, um, could you..
" you pointed towards under his desk, which he proceed
to look underneath the desk. He noticed the pencil-
and gladly got it. " here you go! Always lookin out for you.... Shorty. " he said- wearing a devilish smile.
" ... ranboo I swear- yOu kNoW I aM AlMoST- "
( tall peeps )
You reached out and tapped his shoulder. He turned
around to face you, which made his smile. " Hi ( y/n ).. what's up ?" He asked, as you tried to smile. " Hey, uh.. could you get my pencil for me ?" You asked, as he looked under his desk. " hm, I mean sure- but why couldn't you ? You got long legs anyway—" " what the actual Ranboo-? Can you just get it ? Please ?" You asked, as his laughter filled the room.

Technoblade-
You almost let out a slight cruse, but you
stopped your tongue once you heard the pencil
roll backwards away from your desk. The rolling
came to an end once you heard a footstep stomp
on to something. You know who was behind—
which made you instantly turn around. But you
didn't expect the guy to be right up in front of you.
You moved back some- with your blush filled face.
" you dropped this. " he said, which made you
nod your head in a reply. He gave you the
writing utensil, as you slowly turned around.
But before you did, you made sure to tell him;
" thanks, you little hades " you said, which made
you giggle. He rolled his eyes a bit, but said something
in a hushed tone in return that only he could hear;
" Of course, my persephone.."

Wilbur soot-
He noticed the pencil rolling in the back,
which made him get out of his seat to
retrieve the utensil. You didn't even notice
your own pencil went missing until you were
told to write something down. That's when
you started to look around, but doing so-
you landed in front of a joyful Wilbur, holding
your pencil. " you might need this, love." He
said- as you hold a glare. " Not right now,
Wilbur. " you snatched the pencil, but give
him a smile anyways. " thanks anyways."