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A twig crunches under his foot, the sharp candy cane in one “hand.” The round had started not so long ago, just like 1 minute ago. Maybe even less. He walked around the map, slow and kinda aimless, searching for his “fellow robloxians,” as he liked to call them. He wanted to ask them something—just something simple. “Have you seen my dad?” That’s all he wanted to ask. He missed his dad so much.
"Why can't I find anybody?" 0rang let out a sigh, shoulders tensing a bit, a weird feeling creeping up his back. Something about the map… wasn’t right. It wasn’t like it usually was. It wasn’t... normal. Not that any of this was ever really normal to begin with.
0rang looks up at the sky. It seemed weirder than normal—glitchy almost. All black, red, and white, swirling together like something corrupted. Oh. It was here again. He could feel it.
He kept staring up, almost like he was trying to challenge whatever was watching. Daring The Spectre to make a move, to show itself, to do something. He wasn’t scared. He’d seen it before. He knew what it looked like. Or at least he thought he did.
Until some voices, faint, snapped him out of it. 0rang blinked and lowered his head slowly, eyes narrowing as they locked onto the direction of the sound. His smile twitched up, stretching wider, way too wide. His fangs glinted in the glow from the weird sky above.
His grip tightened around the candy cane. He started to walk toward the sound, silent, focused—
THUMP.
He tripped. Face-first into the ground.
He groaned a bit, lifting his head with a confused blink. Then he sat up, brushing dirt off his face. What even was that? He turned his head, looking behind him—and his eyes locked onto the thing he’d tripped on. A phone? He crawled closer to it, tilted his head. The screen glowed blue and white in his face, a strange little “t” symbol staring back at him. “Tumblr,” it read.
“What is… tumblr?” 0rang muttered under his breath, as if the phone would answer.
He turned his gaze back up to the sky again, slower this time, more cautious.
“Spectre…?” he called out softly. But no answer came. Just the wind blowing weird and the colors in the sky swirling more violently than before. Maybe he can find out where his dad is.
Lazy confession: Whenever my dash does a cool thing I just reblog it in the same order so someone else might see it and do something
Lazy Confession #6
-Sometimes I roll around my room instead of getting up and walking. Walking is too much fuckin work.
Lazy Confession #5
-I don't take off my pajamas unless the place I'm going requires me to do so. Ex: I've been known to go to the mall on several occasions in my pajamas.
Lazy Confession #4
-One of the reasons I blast my music is to avoid talking to ppl and have an excuse for ignoring them
Lazy Confession #3
-I try and do my chores badly on purpose so my mom doesn't give me that job again.