Ballora was new. She had been built recently, and was moved before they even started! Now she was going to the mega pizza plex. It was... stressful.
They worried over her skirt, shifting it so they looked perfect. She held one eye open, the other unable to do so. It was better than opening their faceplates, however, so she dealt with it.
The ballerina animatronic huffed and adjusted the tiara that sat on their head. She growled, adjusting their skirt again. She paused, listening as the truck stopped. Well, They weren't supposed to be awake right now.
She powered down in the spot they were supposed to be. One last thought entered her mind as they went to sleep.
Tomorrow will be a good day.
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Oh, the joys of animatronics! What was that? Karens? Ah, shoot.
FanfictionThe PizzaPlex needed repairs, and so did the animatronics themselves. Thank God that they had extras on-hand! Or, well, an order away! I would like to tell everyone who reads this story, that at the current point in time the first few chapters suck...
