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First hack
A. In the house.
[Good morning Mayfield, today seems like a particularly lovely day, no? Well despite the lovely weather, a certain boy isn't pleased. He gets out of his bed and rubs his eye, looking around the unfamiliar room.]
Where the hell ith thith?
[After standing up, he notices a full body mirror on the wall. And what he was looking at made him flinch a little. He walks over to the mirror and places his hand on it, the image reflecting his motions. He was missing his horns, his fangs, his grey skin, and his red and blue eyes. not to mention that he was in clothes that he didn't recognize, a plain black tank top and plaid boxers.]
What happened to my body?
[Without hesitation, he moves over to his closet and changes into a random outfit, a yellow and black sweater vest and black jeans. Then he hurries down the hall, not really sure what he was looking for.]
B. The streets of Mayfield.
[If you guys are taking a walk, wandering around, or just looking out your window, you may notice a certain heterochromic, sweater vest wearing boy run by. What could be his issue? Well, you're going to have to ask him if you want to find out!]
[Good morning Mayfield, today seems like a particularly lovely day, no? Well despite the lovely weather, a certain boy isn't pleased. He gets out of his bed and rubs his eye, looking around the unfamiliar room.]
Where the hell ith thith?
[After standing up, he notices a full body mirror on the wall. And what he was looking at made him flinch a little. He walks over to the mirror and places his hand on it, the image reflecting his motions. He was missing his horns, his fangs, his grey skin, and his red and blue eyes. not to mention that he was in clothes that he didn't recognize, a plain black tank top and plaid boxers.]
What happened to my body?
[Without hesitation, he moves over to his closet and changes into a random outfit, a yellow and black sweater vest and black jeans. Then he hurries down the hall, not really sure what he was looking for.]
B. The streets of Mayfield.
[If you guys are taking a walk, wandering around, or just looking out your window, you may notice a certain heterochromic, sweater vest wearing boy run by. What could be his issue? Well, you're going to have to ask him if you want to find out!]
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[ Oh hell no.
It seems no matter what alternate universe he was in, there was absolutely no escape from the clowns. Ever. ]
Auuugh! Why!!!
Pfffft I love you
[Then he looks at the picture and back at John.]
What'th wrong?
i love you too :3c
What did you get?
<:3c
It lookth like thome kind of pluth bee.
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Does that mean you make honey too?
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I guess that's a normal thing for trolls? You guys say it's your duty, but it's kind of cute that you care.
[ Shush, everything is cute to Egbert. ]
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[He rubs the back of his head.]
It'th not that I care, it'th jutht how thingth work.
[Now he's all embarrassed thanks Egbert.]
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If I learned anything from playing Sburb, it's that trolls are nicer than they make themselves out to be. Erotic slip of the tongues, not included.
[ In yo face, Karkat. ]
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You're not yelling at me so far. Plus, I am pretty sure if I can befriend Karkat, I can befriend them all. You know this to be true.
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