TobyFox High! :3 (GOING TO REWRITE, JULY 30TH)

Chapter 7: What is this feeling?

Authors Note: (Ha I deleted my chapter and had to start over XD)

And lol this isn't even the main ship i don't think and I'm writing so much. Oh well! I'm le author. Author does was whatever le author would like to. >:3

I am writing this outta celebration! 🥳 Yay for a good mood!
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Stalkers POV

Nightmare: "We've got to face...Math." *shudders*

Killer: "Our lives are over!"
Error: "Yeah, like we had any."
Horror: SHUSH THIS IS A MOMENT OF PURE AGONY!
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"We'll never make it out alive!"
Dust: "TobyFox save us!"
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And we all looked at Error, wondering if he was in as much agony as we were.

Error just shrugged. "You know it isn't actually hard."

Group: *gasps*

Dust. "Well he is basically part computer though, with like..the glitches.."

Horror: "DUDE! THATS OFFENSIVE!"
Reaper: "YEA RUDE!"

Nightmare: "Guys where have you actually be- you know what Reaper, I'm talking to you later."

Reaper: (Shoot he knows)

All: What.

Killer: Your in for a whole lot of trouble Reaper..with Night..ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ...

Error: *DEATH glares and snarls* I'm. Watching. You. DUST .

Dust: *shudder*

Error: "If anything I should have a DISADVATAGE."

Error: Anyways, do you think Math is horrible Night?

Night:...(I'm not even.)

Error: Omg Night you to?! He questioned, kinda surprised he was part of this to.

Nightmare: NO! Iiii..hate it...

Error raised his eyebrow questioningly, not buying this garbage at all.

Nightmare roller his eye as if it was such an obvious answer.

Error: But your really good at it! I've seen how you-

CLASS IS STARTING! GET UR EQUIPMENT OUT!

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Nightmare's POV:

So. I'm about to tell myself a secret. 2 actually. Maybe 3. Oh Tobyfox this is embarrassing. K. When it comes to things I'm...nervous about talking, I will either tend to shrug it off, start saying gibberish, lie, or just be an asshole of a tease to get my way out of it.

It's pretty funny really, cuz who I end up doing it on is normally a fangirl or some obsessive freak.

Its what I've heard some dumb 'fangirls' and my friends say that they have noticed about me.

So if I was to talk about, uh. Killer. For instance..he's...uh...

I looked over at Killer who was head down doing his work.

Why does he have to be so...ugh! I can feel a sharp twang in my soul every time he's near me and I hate it. Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate it.

What is this feeling?

Oh gosh feelings. I shudder at the thought. You know what...it can't be that hard. Just ask what this stupid feeling is. Tell him you feel that way for some...weird reason.

Easy stuff. (Author: Little does he know right now that that is the literal definition of a confession)

"So Killer?"