wrenley ❀

[ FPE OC RP BLOG!! ] " oh hello... my name is wrenley, nice to meet you."

[wrenley-fpe]

UNREQUITED LOVE: WRENLEY'S EXQUISITE FORM OF SELF-DESTRUCTION. - - - - -

[ ✎ ] THIS RP BLOG IS RUN BY @wither3dd

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WARNING:

This blog will have mentions of violence, gore, trauma, (sometimes) panic attacks / mental breakdowns, and suicide. If you feel uncomfortable with any of the following, please let me know before interacting / roleplaying!

Also, note that both Wrenley and the person behind this blog are MINORS, so don't send any NSFW or weird stuff, please.

ROLEPLAYING:

Let's start by explaining how the dialogue will work!

" This is how Wrenley will talk. " [ When Wrenley is doing an action, it will look like this. ] OOC // This is how I, the mod, will chat!

And I'm sorry to be that person to OC dump, but please read this doc on Wrenley before interacting / roleplaying to understand her character a little bit more! It's not that long I promise-

LINK TO DOC !!

On another note, despite being a roleplay veteran (7+ years of roleplay experience), this is my first time roleplaying on Tumblr! So sorry if I make a mistake...

RULES

No NSFW

No basic DNI criteria. You all stink!!!

Be nice to me! You can bully Wrenley if you want though LMAO

I think that's everything, have fun! <D

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[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

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OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[sprinkledpops]

And surprisingly, he’s back. Again, with his history textbook, notebook, pencil case and… A sketchbook if he ever got the boredom.

“IM BACK!!!!” [He said, carrying the stuff with him.]

“Now that I got it in my hands, shall we go now?” [He said, still with his usual, friendly smile.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled at his friendly smile and nodded, straightening herself. ]

“Yeah, let’s go.”

[ She replied and started making her way to history class. She made sure not to go too fast so they both walked at the same pace. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Now, normally… He would walk in a fast pace, as if he was in a rush of something even though, the lesson still hasn’t started yet but this time… It’s a different story.

[He tries to walk in the same pace as Wrenley, since he doesn’t want to release his quick yet fast face.]

“That was quite a conversation on the cafeteria, isn’t it?” [He said, trying to not make things being awkward again.]

On the other side, there were some students who were a little bit surprised not because something major or anything but rather Sprinklepop’s pace since he usually runs into the class very early than most of the students.

Heck, one of them is whispering to each other that Sprinklepop might starting to have a crush on Wrenley which is definitely not confirmed by him… Yet.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She grew nervous at the majority of students watch them and whispering. Did she have something on her..? She turned to him, trying to ignore the stares. ]

“Er, yeah. Sorry for just randomly crying by the way.”

[ She replied, chuckling sheepishly and glancing away. ]

[ But when she glanced away, her eyes laid on her familiar friend. Engel. He was getting books for his class, and once he gotten them he turned to see her. He waved at her slowly with a soft smile and turned away. She knew that was a smile of sadness. She turned to Sprinklepop, hoping he didn’t see the silent interaction. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“It’s alright… Though, I’m sorry for making you feel uncomfortable…” :((

[He said gently… When he saw you glanced away to see Engel, he pretend to not see it because he knew that she would either embarrassed or something else entirely if he ever get caught of him see their interaction of silent between her and Engel.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Luckily, she didn’t notice. ]

“So uh, do you know what we’re doing for History today?”

[ She asked, trying to get rid of the silence between them. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Making a presentation about a king or a queen and guess what? My group chose King Henry VIII so we gotta present about that man… And his unfortunate 6 wives or should I say… 6 women that deserves better.” [He said as his smile slowly vanished.]

“And the worse is that… one of the bullies being Edward is on the group and I can’t help but think if this thing we have been working on would work…” [He continued, just simply being a little bit afraid of what is going to happen.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up. Crap, they had a group project? Not to mention, the name Edward made her nervous. Before Claire died, she was at the library with Engel and Claire and Edward’s drone picked up Claire and dropped her into a hole in the middle of the room. Not her… happiest memory. ]

“W-Wait, we have a group project? I didn’t even know…”

[ She mumbled, trying to ignore the memory. Now she had another problem: she had absolutely no one to pair up with. She wasn’t close with anyone else except Engel and Sprinklepop, and Engel was in another class, and she didn’t know if Sprinklepop’s group was accepting more people. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Yep but don’t worry about your puffy head off… I have asked Edward if I can get at least one student to our group just in case if they don’t know they have a group project going on!” [He said, trying to make sure that everything will be okay to Wrenley.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She let out a sigh of relief before nodding and smiling gratefully at him. ]

“Thank you, Sprinklepop.”

[sprinkledpops]

“You’re welcome, Wrenley!” [He said, simply admiring her beauty as he has a cute little smile on his face.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Soon enough, they had gotten to class and they began with the project. She sat beside Sprinklepop, staying silent as her group chatted between themselves about the project. She was… pretty introverted and preferred not to speak. ]

[sprinkledpops]

The little thing is… Unlike the other groups which is fully filled with people with the same gender as their teammates (basically, full girl and full male groups), there’s some groups that have mixed gender identities and of course, the group both Wrenley and Sprinklepop is currently in is one of them.

And their group members are… A bully (Edward), A half human and half bee (Hunnicake), A (somewhat) extravagant person (Sprinklepop), A person who celebrates EVERYONE’S birthdays (Konfetcake) and lastly, Wrenley.

“So… Since we got a new member in here… Why not we give Wrenley a part of the presentation?” [Hunnicake said, as they looked at Wrenley for a bit before turning back to Edward.]

“Sure. Though, I do hope your mental is ready for the presentation.” [Edward said as he gave Wrenley a piece of paper of the thing she has to say once they get into the ACTUAL presentation.]

“Oh, sweet! You got a part of it, now!” [Sprinklepop said, congratulating her despite she didn’t speak to others due to her introvert and shy nature.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She grabbed the piece of paper, slightly tightening her hold on it. She looked up at him with a nervous smile. ]

“I-it appears I did…”

[ She mumbled, looking away from him to stare at the paper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

-

OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

-

OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[sprinkledpops]

And surprisingly, he’s back. Again, with his history textbook, notebook, pencil case and… A sketchbook if he ever got the boredom.

“IM BACK!!!!” [He said, carrying the stuff with him.]

“Now that I got it in my hands, shall we go now?” [He said, still with his usual, friendly smile.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled at his friendly smile and nodded, straightening herself. ]

“Yeah, let’s go.”

[ She replied and started making her way to history class. She made sure not to go too fast so they both walked at the same pace. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Now, normally… He would walk in a fast pace, as if he was in a rush of something even though, the lesson still hasn’t started yet but this time… It’s a different story.

[He tries to walk in the same pace as Wrenley, since he doesn’t want to release his quick yet fast face.]

“That was quite a conversation on the cafeteria, isn’t it?” [He said, trying to not make things being awkward again.]

On the other side, there were some students who were a little bit surprised not because something major or anything but rather Sprinklepop’s pace since he usually runs into the class very early than most of the students.

Heck, one of them is whispering to each other that Sprinklepop might starting to have a crush on Wrenley which is definitely not confirmed by him… Yet.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She grew nervous at the majority of students watch them and whispering. Did she have something on her..? She turned to him, trying to ignore the stares. ]

“Er, yeah. Sorry for just randomly crying by the way.”

[ She replied, chuckling sheepishly and glancing away. ]

[ But when she glanced away, her eyes laid on her familiar friend. Engel. He was getting books for his class, and once he gotten them he turned to see her. He waved at her slowly with a soft smile and turned away. She knew that was a smile of sadness. She turned to Sprinklepop, hoping he didn’t see the silent interaction. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“It’s alright… Though, I’m sorry for making you feel uncomfortable…” :((

[He said gently… When he saw you glanced away to see Engel, he pretend to not see it because he knew that she would either embarrassed or something else entirely if he ever get caught of him see their interaction of silent between her and Engel.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Luckily, she didn’t notice. ]

“So uh, do you know what we’re doing for History today?”

[ She asked, trying to get rid of the silence between them. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Making a presentation about a king or a queen and guess what? My group chose King Henry VIII so we gotta present about that man… And his unfortunate 6 wives or should I say… 6 women that deserves better.” [He said as his smile slowly vanished.]

“And the worse is that… one of the bullies being Edward is on the group and I can’t help but think if this thing we have been working on would work…” [He continued, just simply being a little bit afraid of what is going to happen.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up. Crap, they had a group project? Not to mention, the name Edward made her nervous. Before Claire died, she was at the library with Engel and Claire and Edward’s drone picked up Claire and dropped her into a hole in the middle of the room. Not her… happiest memory. ]

“W-Wait, we have a group project? I didn’t even know…”

[ She mumbled, trying to ignore the memory. Now she had another problem: she had absolutely no one to pair up with. She wasn’t close with anyone else except Engel and Sprinklepop, and Engel was in another class, and she didn’t know if Sprinklepop’s group was accepting more people. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Yep but don’t worry about your puffy head off… I have asked Edward if I can get at least one student to our group just in case if they don’t know they have a group project going on!” [He said, trying to make sure that everything will be okay to Wrenley.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She let out a sigh of relief before nodding and smiling gratefully at him. ]

“Thank you, Sprinklepop.”

[sprinkledpops]

“You’re welcome, Wrenley!” [He said, simply admiring her beauty as he has a cute little smile on his face.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Soon enough, they had gotten to class and they began with the project. She sat beside Sprinklepop, staying silent as her group chatted between themselves about the project. She was… pretty introverted and preferred not to speak. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

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OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[sprinkledpops]

And surprisingly, he’s back. Again, with his history textbook, notebook, pencil case and… A sketchbook if he ever got the boredom.

“IM BACK!!!!” [He said, carrying the stuff with him.]

“Now that I got it in my hands, shall we go now?” [He said, still with his usual, friendly smile.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled at his friendly smile and nodded, straightening herself. ]

“Yeah, let’s go.”

[ She replied and started making her way to history class. She made sure not to go too fast so they both walked at the same pace. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Now, normally… He would walk in a fast pace, as if he was in a rush of something even though, the lesson still hasn’t started yet but this time… It’s a different story.

[He tries to walk in the same pace as Wrenley, since he doesn’t want to release his quick yet fast face.]

“That was quite a conversation on the cafeteria, isn’t it?” [He said, trying to not make things being awkward again.]

On the other side, there were some students who were a little bit surprised not because something major or anything but rather Sprinklepop’s pace since he usually runs into the class very early than most of the students.

Heck, one of them is whispering to each other that Sprinklepop might starting to have a crush on Wrenley which is definitely not confirmed by him… Yet.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She grew nervous at the majority of students watch them and whispering. Did she have something on her..? She turned to him, trying to ignore the stares. ]

“Er, yeah. Sorry for just randomly crying by the way.”

[ She replied, chuckling sheepishly and glancing away. ]

[ But when she glanced away, her eyes laid on her familiar friend. Engel. He was getting books for his class, and once he gotten them he turned to see her. He waved at her slowly with a soft smile and turned away. She knew that was a smile of sadness. She turned to Sprinklepop, hoping he didn’t see the silent interaction. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“It’s alright… Though, I’m sorry for making you feel uncomfortable…” :((

[He said gently… When he saw you glanced away to see Engel, he pretend to not see it because he knew that she would either embarrassed or something else entirely if he ever get caught of him see their interaction of silent between her and Engel.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Luckily, she didn’t notice. ]

“So uh, do you know what we’re doing for History today?”

[ She asked, trying to get rid of the silence between them. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Making a presentation about a king or a queen and guess what? My group chose King Henry VIII so we gotta present about that man… And his unfortunate 6 wives or should I say… 6 women that deserves better.” [He said as his smile slowly vanished.]

“And the worse is that… one of the bullies being Edward is on the group and I can’t help but think if this thing we have been working on would work…” [He continued, just simply being a little bit afraid of what is going to happen.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up. Crap, they had a group project? Not to mention, the name Edward made her nervous. Before Claire died, she was at the library with Engel and Claire and Edward’s drone picked up Claire and dropped her into a hole in the middle of the room. Not her… happiest memory. ]

“W-Wait, we have a group project? I didn’t even know…”

[ She mumbled, trying to ignore the memory. Now she had another problem: she had absolutely no one to pair up with. She wasn’t close with anyone else except Engel and Sprinklepop, and Engel was in another class, and she didn’t know if Sprinklepop’s group was accepting more people. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Yep but don’t worry about your puffy head off… I have asked Edward if I can get at least one student to our group just in case if they don’t know they have a group project going on!” [He said, trying to make sure that everything will be okay to Wrenley.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She let out a sigh of relief before nodding and smiling gratefully at him. ]

“Thank you, Sprinklepop.”

[wrenley-fpe]

i just forgot that i followed you auuuuurgh

“Oh… well, thanks for remembering? I guess?”

[ She nervously thanked, unsure how to politely reply to this. ]

[engelfpe-rpblog]

[ It’s been two days since her eye was ripped out. She was still shaken up the event that had happened, still not fully grasping the fact that her eye was literally taken out of it’s socket. But she had to be reminded of it, when she opened her now one eye to see darkness in her right field of vision. In the span of those two days, she had made herself a sticker for her eye, a yellow smiley face. She couldn’t let Claire and Engel know what happened. She doesn’t want to make them worried or terrified. ]

[ She was now walking down the halls, her mind completely on autopilot, the only thing repeating in her head was that horrifying and painful pain that day. In fact, it was the only thing she was thinking of, that she didn’t realize the person in front of her and bumped into them. ]

[ She yelped as she fell, landing on her behind. She groaned, raising her paintbrush arm to fix her messy bangs. ]

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t see where I was go-“

[ She started, apologizing to the person above her, but her heart dropped and her blood ran cold when she realized who she bumped into. Engel. This was the first time he’d see her with the smiley face sticker. Her mind went wild with all the possibilities of what he would say next, each one worrying her more. ]

— @wrenley-fpe

| 𖤐 Engel, on the other hand, looked down to see who he bumped into. When he did, he found his one and only friend, Wrenley. He felt a sudden sense of guilt upon him, quickly reassuring her and apologizing. 𖤐 |

"Oh- No, no! It's ok Wrenley, are you ok? I should've looked where i was going.."

| 𖤐 He reached out a hand to her, but noticed a small little change on her usual appearance. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 The smiley sticker. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 He stared at the sticker on her right eye, total confusion on his face. He first helped Wrenley get up, still staring at the smiley sticker. Sure, it looked cute on her, but why would she.. Even put it there? Why her right eye? 𖤐 |

"Wrenley- What is up with that sticker you have on your right eye?"

| 𖤐 He asks, a bit loud, yet in a kind and concerned tone. He doesn't wanna anger or upset Wrenley, so he felt nervous after asking that question. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Now to wait for an answer... 𖤐 |

OOC// stop i love this

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She help but feel her heart race when Engel helped her up. It was just a simple act of kindness, but it meant a lot for her. ]

[ She felt her heart drop to her stomach when he asked her about the sticker. She was expecting the question, sure, but it doesn’t mean she was prepared for it. Every fiber of her being just wanted to tell him the truth of what happened, but she knew she couldn’t. It would just cause… unnecessary stress. ]

“A-Ah, well you see,”

[ She started, quickly trying to remember the lie she was going to use. ]

“My right is getting a little blurry and sensitive… and I don’t want to get it worse so, y-yeah..!”

[ She ‘explained’, hoping he would buy it. In the distance however, she noticed Claire approaching the two. ]

OOC// Should I also roleplay as Claire or will you do the honors?

[engelfpe-rpblog]

| 𖤐 He, Engel, sensed nervousness and panic from Wrenley. He was concerned and worried for her. He looked at her, a bit skeptical of the so-called 'explanation' she made. 𖤐 |

"Ookay.. Why don't you.. go to one of the teachers? Like, Miss Circle!"

| 𖤐 He gives her 'advice' which won't really help, anyway. He smiles slightly, staring at her. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 He then notices Claire approaching him and Wrenley, so he waves and smiles at Claire. 𖤐 |

"Oh! Claire! Hi! How are you?"

| 𖤐 He quickly runs over to Claire, forgetting Wrenley. Is this really what love does to one? 𖤐 |

"Hi Engel! Yeah, i'm doing fine. What about you?"

| 𖤐 Claire responds quickly, staring at him. Staring with sparkles in her eyes. They both look like cutesie couples. They look like they deserve eachother.. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 As the duo walks away slowly, leaving Wrenley in the back, she couldn't help but think. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Was she even good enough? 𖤐 |

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her mind instantly flashing to the haunting memory of Miss Circle ripping out her eye and eating it in front of her. Her mind had to take a while to form a reply, but she was too slow. ]

[ She immediately notices how Engel instantly turns to Claire. She waved at Claire, but she knows she didn’t even notice. She watches the two talk, and the disgusting feeling of unrequited love crawled behind her back. She softly widens her eyes as she notices them walking away, and she quickly scrambles to follow them without uttering anything. ]

[ She’s scared to intervene. She just doesn’t want to lose any of her friends, even if it means staying silent about her feelings. She has a feeling that maybe, this is happening to her because she still has feelings for Engel. ]

[ Fate is surely punishing her because her feelings are getting in the way of Engel and Claire’s relationship, right? That has to be the case, she thought. ]

OOC// crying over the tags thanks 🙁💔

[engelfpe-rpblog]

| 𖤐 Engel and Claire just only talk more, not noticing Wrenley. Wrenley, on the other hand, feels left out. Abandoned. Sadness washes over her as she watches the two talk and grow their soon-to-be relationship. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Wrenley only saddens herself more by overthinking how she has feelings for Engel. She knows it's normal to have feelings for somebody who probably doesn't like them back, but she just.. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 She is just pathetic. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Engel and Claire only walk further into the hallway as they forget about their (not so) 'forever' best friend. How could they forget? How did they? 𖤐 |

"Engel- Did we forget something?"

| 𖤐 Claire asks as she looks deep into his eyes. 𖤐 |

"I don't know. Probably not."

"Wait where's Wrenley?"

OOC// im so sorry this is too sad:(

[wrenley-fpe]

OOC// congratulations you really nailed the hammer with the word pathetic now i am in tears !! 🎉 (i love angst i crave more sadness >:3)

[ Wrenley couldn’t handle the way Engel and Claire were talking while she just watched, so she just walked away. And they didn’t even notice. ]

[ She was walking around, trying to find her locker. While doing so, she watched as many of her classmates talked with their friends. It’s exactly like how she started: watching friends interact while she watches sadly. ]

[ Eventually, she did find her locker, attempting to do her locker code from memory but it failed. Oh right, she can’t see the keypad that well anymore. She carefully input the code again and it opened, and she sighed. ]

“I’m not sure how I’m going to live with one eye now… I’ll get used to it, I guess.”

[ She whispered as she got her books and closed the locker. ]

[ She couldn’t help but wonder if Engel and Claire noticed her disappearance by now. Probably not, since they’re too busy being in love… ]

[engelfpe-rpblog]

"Huh?"

| 𖤐 Claire looked around to find Wrenley, but she couldn't. Same thing with Engel, too. 𖤐 |

"Maybe.. She left? I'm not sure."

| 𖤐 Claire reassures herself and Engel by saying that one singular sentence. She did leave, yes, but she left for a reason. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 And that reason is all because of Engel's deep love for Claire.. 𖤐 |

"Yeah, you're right.. Claire."

| 𖤐 Engel, still worried, decides to brush it off like normal. Claire, though, just simply cares too much. She stresses over the fact that something probably happened to Wrenley. 𖤐 |

"I hope nothing happened to her..."

OOC// chat have more friends like claire !!

[wrenley-fpe]

TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY WRENLEY’S TEARS!! (i’m sorry)

[ It was now afternoon, and it was lunch time! Wrenley had made it early, and scanned the room for Claire and Engel. No sign of them, they must be finishing their classes. ]

[ She got her lunch tray and food, and sat down to eat. When she was going to put the food inside her mouth, the spoon ended up lightly hitting the side of her mouth. ]

“Goodness, don’t tell me my coordination is going to be terrible because of my missing eye…”

[ She mumbled, properly putting the food in her mouth. ]

[ As she went back to her thoughts, a haunting realization came to her: he next class was Mathematics, which means she’d have to see Miss Circle. This would be the first time she’d see her ever since the incident. Suddenly her appetite went away, worrying gnawing at her stomach. ]

[engelfpe-rpblog]

[ It’s been two days since her eye was ripped out. She was still shaken up the event that had happened, still not fully grasping the fact that her eye was literally taken out of it’s socket. But she had to be reminded of it, when she opened her now one eye to see darkness in her right field of vision. In the span of those two days, she had made herself a sticker for her eye, a yellow smiley face. She couldn’t let Claire and Engel know what happened. She doesn’t want to make them worried or terrified. ]

[ She was now walking down the halls, her mind completely on autopilot, the only thing repeating in her head was that horrifying and painful pain that day. In fact, it was the only thing she was thinking of, that she didn’t realize the person in front of her and bumped into them. ]

[ She yelped as she fell, landing on her behind. She groaned, raising her paintbrush arm to fix her messy bangs. ]

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t see where I was go-“

[ She started, apologizing to the person above her, but her heart dropped and her blood ran cold when she realized who she bumped into. Engel. This was the first time he’d see her with the smiley face sticker. Her mind went wild with all the possibilities of what he would say next, each one worrying her more. ]

— @wrenley-fpe

| 𖤐 Engel, on the other hand, looked down to see who he bumped into. When he did, he found his one and only friend, Wrenley. He felt a sudden sense of guilt upon him, quickly reassuring her and apologizing. 𖤐 |

"Oh- No, no! It's ok Wrenley, are you ok? I should've looked where i was going.."

| 𖤐 He reached out a hand to her, but noticed a small little change on her usual appearance. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 The smiley sticker. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 He stared at the sticker on her right eye, total confusion on his face. He first helped Wrenley get up, still staring at the smiley sticker. Sure, it looked cute on her, but why would she.. Even put it there? Why her right eye? 𖤐 |

"Wrenley- What is up with that sticker you have on your right eye?"

| 𖤐 He asks, a bit loud, yet in a kind and concerned tone. He doesn't wanna anger or upset Wrenley, so he felt nervous after asking that question. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Now to wait for an answer... 𖤐 |

OOC// stop i love this

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She help but feel her heart race when Engel helped her up. It was just a simple act of kindness, but it meant a lot for her. ]

[ She felt her heart drop to her stomach when he asked her about the sticker. She was expecting the question, sure, but it doesn’t mean she was prepared for it. Every fiber of her being just wanted to tell him the truth of what happened, but she knew she couldn’t. It would just cause… unnecessary stress. ]

“A-Ah, well you see,”

[ She started, quickly trying to remember the lie she was going to use. ]

“My right is getting a little blurry and sensitive… and I don’t want to get it worse so, y-yeah..!”

[ She ‘explained’, hoping he would buy it. In the distance however, she noticed Claire approaching the two. ]

OOC// Should I also roleplay as Claire or will you do the honors?

[engelfpe-rpblog]

| 𖤐 He, Engel, sensed nervousness and panic from Wrenley. He was concerned and worried for her. He looked at her, a bit skeptical of the so-called 'explanation' she made. 𖤐 |

"Ookay.. Why don't you.. go to one of the teachers? Like, Miss Circle!"

| 𖤐 He gives her 'advice' which won't really help, anyway. He smiles slightly, staring at her. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 He then notices Claire approaching him and Wrenley, so he waves and smiles at Claire. 𖤐 |

"Oh! Claire! Hi! How are you?"

| 𖤐 He quickly runs over to Claire, forgetting Wrenley. Is this really what love does to one? 𖤐 |

"Hi Engel! Yeah, i'm doing fine. What about you?"

| 𖤐 Claire responds quickly, staring at him. Staring with sparkles in her eyes. They both look like cutesie couples. They look like they deserve eachother.. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 As the duo walks away slowly, leaving Wrenley in the back, she couldn't help but think. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Was she even good enough? 𖤐 |

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her mind instantly flashing to the haunting memory of Miss Circle ripping out her eye and eating it in front of her. Her mind had to take a while to form a reply, but she was too slow. ]

[ She immediately notices how Engel instantly turns to Claire. She waved at Claire, but she knows she didn’t even notice. She watches the two talk, and the disgusting feeling of unrequited love crawled behind her back. She softly widens her eyes as she notices them walking away, and she quickly scrambles to follow them without uttering anything. ]

[ She’s scared to intervene. She just doesn’t want to lose any of her friends, even if it means staying silent about her feelings. She has a feeling that maybe, this is happening to her because she still has feelings for Engel. ]

[ Fate is surely punishing her because her feelings are getting in the way of Engel and Claire’s relationship, right? That has to be the case, she thought. ]

OOC// crying over the tags thanks 🙁💔

[engelfpe-rpblog]

| 𖤐 Engel and Claire just only talk more, not noticing Wrenley. Wrenley, on the other hand, feels left out. Abandoned. Sadness washes over her as she watches the two talk and grow their soon-to-be relationship. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Wrenley only saddens herself more by overthinking how she has feelings for Engel. She knows it's normal to have feelings for somebody who probably doesn't like them back, but she just.. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 She is just pathetic. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Engel and Claire only walk further into the hallway as they forget about their (not so) 'forever' best friend. How could they forget? How did they? 𖤐 |

"Engel- Did we forget something?"

| 𖤐 Claire asks as she looks deep into his eyes. 𖤐 |

"I don't know. Probably not."

"Wait where's Wrenley?"

OOC// im so sorry this is too sad:(

[wrenley-fpe]

OOC// congratulations you really nailed the hammer with the word pathetic now i am in tears !! 🎉 (i love angst i crave more sadness >:3)

[ Wrenley couldn’t handle the way Engel and Claire were talking while she just watched, so she just walked away. And they didn’t even notice. ]

[ She was walking around, trying to find her locker. While doing so, she watched as many of her classmates talked with their friends. It’s exactly like how she started: watching friends interact while she watches sadly. ]

[ Eventually, she did find her locker, attempting to do her locker code from memory but it failed. Oh right, she can’t see the keypad that well anymore. She carefully input the code again and it opened, and she sighed. ]

“I’m not sure how I’m going to live with one eye now… I’ll get used to it, I guess.”

[ She whispered as she got her books and closed the locker. ]

[ She couldn’t help but wonder if Engel and Claire noticed her disappearance by now. Probably not, since they’re too busy being in love… ]

[engelfpe-rpblog]

[ It’s been two days since her eye was ripped out. She was still shaken up the event that had happened, still not fully grasping the fact that her eye was literally taken out of it’s socket. But she had to be reminded of it, when she opened her now one eye to see darkness in her right field of vision. In the span of those two days, she had made herself a sticker for her eye, a yellow smiley face. She couldn’t let Claire and Engel know what happened. She doesn’t want to make them worried or terrified. ]

[ She was now walking down the halls, her mind completely on autopilot, the only thing repeating in her head was that horrifying and painful pain that day. In fact, it was the only thing she was thinking of, that she didn’t realize the person in front of her and bumped into them. ]

[ She yelped as she fell, landing on her behind. She groaned, raising her paintbrush arm to fix her messy bangs. ]

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t see where I was go-“

[ She started, apologizing to the person above her, but her heart dropped and her blood ran cold when she realized who she bumped into. Engel. This was the first time he’d see her with the smiley face sticker. Her mind went wild with all the possibilities of what he would say next, each one worrying her more. ]

— @wrenley-fpe

| 𖤐 Engel, on the other hand, looked down to see who he bumped into. When he did, he found his one and only friend, Wrenley. He felt a sudden sense of guilt upon him, quickly reassuring her and apologizing. 𖤐 |

"Oh- No, no! It's ok Wrenley, are you ok? I should've looked where i was going.."

| 𖤐 He reached out a hand to her, but noticed a small little change on her usual appearance. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 The smiley sticker. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 He stared at the sticker on her right eye, total confusion on his face. He first helped Wrenley get up, still staring at the smiley sticker. Sure, it looked cute on her, but why would she.. Even put it there? Why her right eye? 𖤐 |

"Wrenley- What is up with that sticker you have on your right eye?"

| 𖤐 He asks, a bit loud, yet in a kind and concerned tone. He doesn't wanna anger or upset Wrenley, so he felt nervous after asking that question. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Now to wait for an answer... 𖤐 |

OOC// stop i love this

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She help but feel her heart race when Engel helped her up. It was just a simple act of kindness, but it meant a lot for her. ]

[ She felt her heart drop to her stomach when he asked her about the sticker. She was expecting the question, sure, but it doesn’t mean she was prepared for it. Every fiber of her being just wanted to tell him the truth of what happened, but she knew she couldn’t. It would just cause… unnecessary stress. ]

“A-Ah, well you see,”

[ She started, quickly trying to remember the lie she was going to use. ]

“My right is getting a little blurry and sensitive… and I don’t want to get it worse so, y-yeah..!”

[ She ‘explained’, hoping he would buy it. In the distance however, she noticed Claire approaching the two. ]

OOC// Should I also roleplay as Claire or will you do the honors?

[engelfpe-rpblog]

| 𖤐 He, Engel, sensed nervousness and panic from Wrenley. He was concerned and worried for her. He looked at her, a bit skeptical of the so-called 'explanation' she made. 𖤐 |

"Ookay.. Why don't you.. go to one of the teachers? Like, Miss Circle!"

| 𖤐 He gives her 'advice' which won't really help, anyway. He smiles slightly, staring at her. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 He then notices Claire approaching him and Wrenley, so he waves and smiles at Claire. 𖤐 |

"Oh! Claire! Hi! How are you?"

| 𖤐 He quickly runs over to Claire, forgetting Wrenley. Is this really what love does to one? 𖤐 |

"Hi Engel! Yeah, i'm doing fine. What about you?"

| 𖤐 Claire responds quickly, staring at him. Staring with sparkles in her eyes. They both look like cutesie couples. They look like they deserve eachother.. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 As the duo walks away slowly, leaving Wrenley in the back, she couldn't help but think. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Was she even good enough? 𖤐 |

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her mind instantly flashing to the haunting memory of Miss Circle ripping out her eye and eating it in front of her. Her mind had to take a while to form a reply, but she was too slow. ]

[ She immediately notices how Engel instantly turns to Claire. She waved at Claire, but she knows she didn’t even notice. She watches the two talk, and the disgusting feeling of unrequited love crawled behind her back. She softly widens her eyes as she notices them walking away, and she quickly scrambles to follow them without uttering anything. ]

[ She’s scared to intervene. She just doesn’t want to lose any of her friends, even if it means staying silent about her feelings. She has a feeling that maybe, this is happening to her because she still has feelings for Engel. ]

[ Fate is surely punishing her because her feelings are getting in the way of Engel and Claire’s relationship, right? That has to be the case, she thought. ]

OOC// crying over the tags thanks 🙁💔

[engelfpe-rpblog]

[ It’s been two days since her eye was ripped out. She was still shaken up the event that had happened, still not fully grasping the fact that her eye was literally taken out of it’s socket. But she had to be reminded of it, when she opened her now one eye to see darkness in her right field of vision. In the span of those two days, she had made herself a sticker for her eye, a yellow smiley face. She couldn’t let Claire and Engel know what happened. She doesn’t want to make them worried or terrified. ]

[ She was now walking down the halls, her mind completely on autopilot, the only thing repeating in her head was that horrifying and painful pain that day. In fact, it was the only thing she was thinking of, that she didn’t realize the person in front of her and bumped into them. ]

[ She yelped as she fell, landing on her behind. She groaned, raising her paintbrush arm to fix her messy bangs. ]

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t see where I was go-“

[ She started, apologizing to the person above her, but her heart dropped and her blood ran cold when she realized who she bumped into. Engel. This was the first time he’d see her with the smiley face sticker. Her mind went wild with all the possibilities of what he would say next, each one worrying her more. ]

— @wrenley-fpe

| 𖤐 Engel, on the other hand, looked down to see who he bumped into. When he did, he found his one and only friend, Wrenley. He felt a sudden sense of guilt upon him, quickly reassuring her and apologizing. 𖤐 |

"Oh- No, no! It's ok Wrenley, are you ok? I should've looked where i was going.."

| 𖤐 He reached out a hand to her, but noticed a small little change on her usual appearance. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 The smiley sticker. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 He stared at the sticker on her right eye, total confusion on his face. He first helped Wrenley get up, still staring at the smiley sticker. Sure, it looked cute on her, but why would she.. Even put it there? Why her right eye? 𖤐 |

"Wrenley- What is up with that sticker you have on your right eye?"

| 𖤐 He asks, a bit loud, yet in a kind and concerned tone. He doesn't wanna anger or upset Wrenley, so he felt nervous after asking that question. 𖤐 |

| 𖤐 Now to wait for an answer... 𖤐 |

OOC// stop i love this

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She help but feel her heart race when Engel helped her up. It was just a simple act of kindness, but it meant a lot for her. ]

[ She felt her heart drop to her stomach when he asked her about the sticker. She was expecting the question, sure, but it doesn’t mean she was prepared for it. Every fiber of her being just wanted to tell him the truth of what happened, but she knew she couldn’t. It would just cause… unnecessary stress. ]

“A-Ah, well you see,”

[ She started, quickly trying to remember the lie she was going to use. ]

“My right is getting a little blurry and sensitive… and I don’t want to get it worse so, y-yeah..!”

[ She ‘explained’, hoping he would buy it. In the distance however, she noticed Claire approaching the two. ]

OOC// Should I also roleplay as Claire or will you do the honors?

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

-

OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

-

OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[sprinkledpops]

And surprisingly, he’s back. Again, with his history textbook, notebook, pencil case and… A sketchbook if he ever got the boredom.

“IM BACK!!!!” [He said, carrying the stuff with him.]

“Now that I got it in my hands, shall we go now?” [He said, still with his usual, friendly smile.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled at his friendly smile and nodded, straightening herself. ]

“Yeah, let’s go.”

[ She replied and started making her way to history class. She made sure not to go too fast so they both walked at the same pace. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Now, normally… He would walk in a fast pace, as if he was in a rush of something even though, the lesson still hasn’t started yet but this time… It’s a different story.

[He tries to walk in the same pace as Wrenley, since he doesn’t want to release his quick yet fast face.]

“That was quite a conversation on the cafeteria, isn’t it?” [He said, trying to not make things being awkward again.]

On the other side, there were some students who were a little bit surprised not because something major or anything but rather Sprinklepop’s pace since he usually runs into the class very early than most of the students.

Heck, one of them is whispering to each other that Sprinklepop might starting to have a crush on Wrenley which is definitely not confirmed by him… Yet.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She grew nervous at the majority of students watch them and whispering. Did she have something on her..? She turned to him, trying to ignore the stares. ]

“Er, yeah. Sorry for just randomly crying by the way.”

[ She replied, chuckling sheepishly and glancing away. ]

[ But when she glanced away, her eyes laid on her familiar friend. Engel. He was getting books for his class, and once he gotten them he turned to see her. He waved at her slowly with a soft smile and turned away. She knew that was a smile of sadness. She turned to Sprinklepop, hoping he didn’t see the silent interaction. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“It’s alright… Though, I’m sorry for making you feel uncomfortable…” :((

[He said gently… When he saw you glanced away to see Engel, he pretend to not see it because he knew that she would either embarrassed or something else entirely if he ever get caught of him see their interaction of silent between her and Engel.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Luckily, she didn’t notice. ]

“So uh, do you know what we’re doing for History today?”

[ She asked, trying to get rid of the silence between them. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Making a presentation about a king or a queen and guess what? My group chose King Henry VIII so we gotta present about that man… And his unfortunate 6 wives or should I say… 6 women that deserves better.” [He said as his smile slowly vanished.]

“And the worse is that… one of the bullies being Edward is on the group and I can’t help but think if this thing we have been working on would work…” [He continued, just simply being a little bit afraid of what is going to happen.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up. Crap, they had a group project? Not to mention, the name Edward made her nervous. Before Claire died, she was at the library with Engel and Claire and Edward’s drone picked up Claire and dropped her into a hole in the middle of the room. Not her… happiest memory. ]

“W-Wait, we have a group project? I didn’t even know…”

[ She mumbled, trying to ignore the memory. Now she had another problem: she had absolutely no one to pair up with. She wasn’t close with anyone else except Engel and Sprinklepop, and Engel was in another class, and she didn’t know if Sprinklepop’s group was accepting more people. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

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OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[sprinkledpops]

And surprisingly, he’s back. Again, with his history textbook, notebook, pencil case and… A sketchbook if he ever got the boredom.

“IM BACK!!!!” [He said, carrying the stuff with him.]

“Now that I got it in my hands, shall we go now?” [He said, still with his usual, friendly smile.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled at his friendly smile and nodded, straightening herself. ]

“Yeah, let’s go.”

[ She replied and started making her way to history class. She made sure not to go too fast so they both walked at the same pace. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Now, normally… He would walk in a fast pace, as if he was in a rush of something even though, the lesson still hasn’t started yet but this time… It’s a different story.

[He tries to walk in the same pace as Wrenley, since he doesn’t want to release his quick yet fast face.]

“That was quite a conversation on the cafeteria, isn’t it?” [He said, trying to not make things being awkward again.]

On the other side, there were some students who were a little bit surprised not because something major or anything but rather Sprinklepop’s pace since he usually runs into the class very early than most of the students.

Heck, one of them is whispering to each other that Sprinklepop might starting to have a crush on Wrenley which is definitely not confirmed by him… Yet.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She grew nervous at the majority of students watch them and whispering. Did she have something on her..? She turned to him, trying to ignore the stares. ]

“Er, yeah. Sorry for just randomly crying by the way.”

[ She replied, chuckling sheepishly and glancing away. ]

[ But when she glanced away, her eyes laid on her familiar friend. Engel. He was getting books for his class, and once he gotten them he turned to see her. He waved at her slowly with a soft smile and turned away. She knew that was a smile of sadness. She turned to Sprinklepop, hoping he didn’t see the silent interaction. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“It’s alright… Though, I’m sorry for making you feel uncomfortable…” :((

[He said gently… When he saw you glanced away to see Engel, he pretend to not see it because he knew that she would either embarrassed or something else entirely if he ever get caught of him see their interaction of silent between her and Engel.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Luckily, she didn’t notice. ]

“So uh, do you know what we’re doing for History today?”

[ She asked, trying to get rid of the silence between them. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

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OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[sprinkledpops]

And surprisingly, he’s back. Again, with his history textbook, notebook, pencil case and… A sketchbook if he ever got the boredom.

“IM BACK!!!!” [He said, carrying the stuff with him.]

“Now that I got it in my hands, shall we go now?” [He said, still with his usual, friendly smile.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled at his friendly smile and nodded, straightening herself. ]

“Yeah, let’s go.”

[ She replied and started making her way to history class. She made sure not to go too fast so they both walked at the same pace. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Now, normally… He would walk in a fast pace, as if he was in a rush of something even though, the lesson still hasn’t started yet but this time… It’s a different story.

[He tries to walk in the same pace as Wrenley, since he doesn’t want to release his quick yet fast face.]

“That was quite a conversation on the cafeteria, isn’t it?” [He said, trying to not make things being awkward again.]

On the other side, there were some students who were a little bit surprised not because something major or anything but rather Sprinklepop’s pace since he usually runs into the class very early than most of the students.

Heck, one of them is whispering to each other that Sprinklepop might starting to have a crush on Wrenley which is definitely not confirmed by him… Yet.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She grew nervous at the majority of students watch them and whispering. Did she have something on her..? She turned to him, trying to ignore the stares. ]

“Er, yeah. Sorry for just randomly crying by the way.”

[ She replied, chuckling sheepishly and glancing away. ]

[ But when she glanced away, her eyes laid on her familiar friend. Engel. He was getting books for his class, and once he gotten them he turned to see her. He waved at her slowly with a soft smile and turned away. She knew that was a smile of sadness. She turned to Sprinklepop, hoping he didn’t see the silent interaction. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

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OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[sprinkledpops]

And surprisingly, he’s back. Again, with his history textbook, notebook, pencil case and… A sketchbook if he ever got the boredom.

“IM BACK!!!!” [He said, carrying the stuff with him.]

“Now that I got it in my hands, shall we go now?” [He said, still with his usual, friendly smile.]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled at his friendly smile and nodded, straightening herself. ]

“Yeah, let’s go.”

[ She replied and started making her way to history class. She made sure not to go too fast so they both walked at the same pace. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

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OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[sprinkledpops]

“Sure! I don’t really mind about it!” [He said before continuing his words…]

“Though… I’m gonna have to bring my history book and my notebook related to it since I don’t have it with me sooooo… BE RIGHT BACK, BESTIE!” [He said as he runs away very fast as if he’s a character in a cartoon show…]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She giggled before nodding, throwing her leftovers of lunch in the trash bin. She got her book bag from the ground and put it on her shoulder, waiting for Sprinklepop at the entrance of the cafeteria. ]

[ While she was there, she thought about the recent events that happened in her life. They were all very traumatic, and she honestly thought she did something bad to deserve it. Was it for crushing on Engel, because it would ruin fate’s plans for Claire and him? She didn’t know, but now that she had a new friend, hopefully things would get better. She hoped. If anything bad happens to her again that might just be her last straw. ]

OOC// we got a yapperton in the house!! ☠️☠️

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

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OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[sprinkledpops]

“Sweet! I can’t wait to see you again on there!” [He said with the enthusiastic smile have come back once again.]

He never really knew that someone would find his name to be cute, especially since there’s some students that does have similar yet usual names like him… Konfetcake, Mousse Kit, Krem Mel and so much more…

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She smiled before nervously laughing. ]

“Actually if it’s not a bother, can we walk to History together? We both have to same class so… it’s fine if not!!”

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

-

OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

-

OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”

[sprinkledpops]

When he sees you pulled away from the hug, he was quite more relieved that you’re alright now… And of course, he forgot that the recess time is gonna end soon.

“Well… My next class is History which I’m looking forward to because I like learning about the world from the past!” [He replied.]

“Oh, I also forgot about this… My name is Sprinklepop, if you’re wondering about what my name is!”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She beamed at his reply, smiling a little. ]

“Nice to meet you… my name is Wrenley. I also have History!”

[ She couldn’t help but smile at his name. Sprinklepop sounded silly and cute! ]

[wrenley-fpe]

Sprinklepop was in the library for today’s recess but it seems like… He was already finished his emotion study so there’s nothing he can do so he decides to go to the cafeteria and he sees Wrenley…

“Oh, hey there! How’s the day went in your point of view?” [ It said, as he sits right next to her… Simply waiting for an answer. ]

—— @sprinkledpops

[ Wrenley stopped her train of thought and looked up at the student who spoke to her. She was surprised since not many students spoke to her. ]

“Oh hello… it’s been fine, thank you for asking. How about yours?”

[sprinkledpops]

“Oh, it went quite fine, as always since I finished studying about a negative emotion on the library!”

[ He said as an enthusiastic smile curved on his lips. ]

While what he said was true, what type of emotion was it that made him having to study about it?

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her eyes sparkled with interest as she slightly tilted her head. ]

“Negative emotion? That seems interesting… which one was it?”

[ She asked curiously. ]

[sprinkledpops]

“As for right now, it’s jealousy… Interestingly enough, that emotion usually triggered when they see or heard of someone’s relationship, possessions or status and they usually may experience of feeling envy, suspicion and insecurity in a way of feeling that something is missing or wrong for them…”

[ He said as he started to be a little bit more serious as this particular emotion from his studies is more of a complex one. ]

“Think about it… That kind of reminds me of someone saying that another someone is having a big crush on Engel and judging from that… It seems like they probably used to feel that way when one is… You know, closer to him by the power of friendship!”

[ He continued what he previously said and takes a little deep breath before saying the next sentence… ]

“But really, I was not in here when that happened and only entered the school after what the rumor said… “A horrible incident happened in there”… Which I think it’s a terrifying yet tragic situation happened in your point of view.”

[ His smile started to vanish as he knew that this is pretty much a heavy topic for someone who has to deal with that kind of a tragedy… ]

“My apologies… I think that topic is quite uncomfortable for you in the first place… I can… Try to talk something else, if that might help you get out from the pain of thinking about it once more.”

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She inhaled sharply, her fist tightening and shaking softly under the table. Her eye widened slightly, obviously not expecting this conversation. ]

“U-Uhm, yes please.”

[ She replied quietly, trying her hardest to not breakdown in front of him. ]

[sprinkledpops]

Yep, he messed up. Seriously messed up and he knows it. He knows that this would happen and he won’t let her go through a breakdown.

“Hey… If you need anything, I can try… My best to be in there, for you.”

[ He said, as he slowly turned down his voice’s volume… ]

“I may not be the best to comfort someone but I don’t want to make everyone feel bad…”

[ When he said this, his right arm that shaped like a needle slowly transforms into a normal arm… Yet, the heart-shaped balloon that is holding to it simply went loose but he captured it in no time and simply tied the strings from it on his left arm in order for it to not let go. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ Her lip quivered, biting it to not make herself cry. She was not going to cry in front of a person she does not know! She raised her paintbrush arm to wipe any tears that were about to form in her eye. ]

“I-I’m fine.. don’t worry about me. I’m fine..”

[sprinkledpops]

“Need a hug…?”

[ He said, as gently as possible… ]

He was never being this gentle before in his life so him switching his personality like this is new to him.

[ He slowly gets up from his seat and simply opens his arms, waiting to get an answer from Wrenley… ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She nervously looked away, not sure how to feel about hugging a stranger. She doesn’t want to worry anyone.. but the offer of a hug felt reassuring. ]

“Well um… if it doesn’t bother you…”

[ She meekly replied, her voice barely above a whisper. ]

-

OOC//: HES SO SWEET TO HER AWWWWW

[sprinkledpops]

“Alright then…” [ He said as he gets closer to her and simply hugged her, his mouse tail seems to be wiggling slowly and his ears are held naturally, like a relaxed cat. ]

His body temperature seems to be warmer than the average human but the thing is… There is no heartbeat to be detected inside of his body.

OOC - The heart-shaped balloon that likes to hang around his arms is his actual heart! :D

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She stayed still like a deer in headlights, trying to process the fact that someone was hugging her. She hasn’t been hugged since… since her eye was ripped out. She weakly raised her arms to hug him back, still kind of awkward about the whole situation. ]

[sprinkledpops]

[ He gently rubs her back as he slowly closed his eyes… ]

“Everything will be fine, my friend…” [ He said in a soft spoken tone of his voice as his mouse tail is starting to shape like a heart and a little rose tinted blush is on his face… ]

“From now on, I will try my best to be there… On your side, along with Engel.” [ He said in a whisper. ]

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She tensed up at the name friend. Claire and Engel were her only friends… could she really have another friend? Well, Claire was dead… and Engel was still grieving. He didn’t even talk much to her anymore. ]

“Thank you…”

[ She replied softly, closing her eye. The thought of her two friends being gone made that… broken music box play again. But now, knowing that someone that she didn’t even know that well cared for her… reassured her a little. ]

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OOC// Oohhh i see :o also idk if you read her doc or story on wp but this takes place after claire died and before wrenley tries to dr0wn herself ^^

[sprinkledpops]

The sound of a music box ticking off the music… W̷̬̥̮͔̠͙͖̍͒̎h̴̡̲̣͍̬̲̺͈̫̯̪̰̦̙̑͛̀̀̍̾̃̾̾̓ͅy̸̰̠̮͚̼̯̳͍̕͝ͅ ̶̡̼͖̟̣̻͓̈́̆̈́̾̉̈́̏̏́͗̒̋͆́͌̓̔͂̓̇͛͌͊̾͘̕̕͝͠͠d̴̢̡̛̲̘̲̟̟̙̭̫̱̺̩͕͕̜̰͉̻̾̍͑͂͌̐̉̈́̽̉͆̐̓͘̚͠ǫ̸͇͕̻̺̂̂e̷̢̨̩̗̞̗̻̩̪̩̘̣̜͎̣̱͕̋̈́s̴̡̧̛̱̻̟̘̮̣̰̦͙̤̤͕̰̥̙͍̬͕̪̥̻̲̩͔̆́̉̈́̏̄͗̀̄̽́̈́͆̀̎̋͋͒͛͆̕͜͜͝ ̷̧̡̛̠͍̻̝̠̹͉̠̦͕͕͓͍̭͙̝͓͉̝̳̝̥̥̗̼͒̆͋̔͑̆̉̏̈̈́̊̈̐̏̓̚͠͠͠ͅi̶̢̢̼͎̥̩̱̮̬̞̜̓̽̓̔̔̇̂̏̏̉͊̌͂́͋͛̽̍̄͘̕͜͠͝t̵̛̰̺͍̅̔̔̈̃̂̈́̓́͛̈́̒̿̏̐̆̈̓̿̂̊͌͋̄́͆̈́̕͝ ̵̧̡̱̳̫̰̠̩̻̤͈̯̞̥͍̫͙͈͚̺͚̩̖̥̠̣̬͗̀̀͋ͅh̴̨̨̨͍̜̪̹̼͍͇̺̱͔̼̞͓̯̰̟͋͒̽̀̀̄̈́͊̄͆͗̉̀̾͜͠ͅa̴̡̡̞͍̣̠̤̦͓̲̤̪̳̹̫̠̗͔̳̖̖̗̭̟͗ͅv̶͖͈̮̊̽̅͑͊̔̓̔̏̐͆̐̽̎͗̂͑͊͋̽̔̂̽̇̆̎͐͛̚͝ȩ̸̡̫͓̳̥̙̰͙̿̂̈́͊́̿̓̀̄̓̊̃̈́̕͜͝͝ ̸̨̼̼͖̳͙̙͚̏̈́͋̈́̍̃̉̍͗̃̃̋͆ͅt̴̞̭̐͆̉͋̔͋̈́̽̉̈͗̾̊̾͊͘ǫ̶̬̗͈͓̇́͊̀̋͊͆̂́̓͑̂͐̓́͛͐́̌̾̃̀̚̕ͅͅ ̷̢̨̡̡̨̧̢̫̼̳̹̱̺̳̬̤̖̭̟͈͓͕̳̲̉̓̇̂̾̄̈́̓̍̿͐̓̋͗̀̓̎̇͗̂̑̚͝ă̶̧͇̱̳̪̺̫̳̱̲̖͎̣̠̦̘̯̟̰̦͙͕̝͔͐p̴̞͚̼̼̝̰͚̼̙̣̮͈̼̎́p̶̢̡̢̨̢̛̹̘̰̣̫̻̠͍̘̮̬̰̗̬̹̗̖̱̰̰͚̣̹̗̱͆̅̅̃̊̈̍̃̋́̈̉̑̃̔͐̔̆͛̎̆͂̕͝͝ȩ̶̨͚͕̰̲͈̼̮̳̱̓̏̉̀̕ͅͅą̷͍͖͓̖̫̰̙̺̣̟̰̫̤͕̦̞̤̺͊͜ͅr̶̛̮͉̣̗͚̝͓̣͈͖̝̝̪͙̖̞̂̂̍̐͋̈́́͐̒́̓͋̈́̋̐̇̿̈́̋͐͑͂͊̕͝͝͠͝͝ ̸̖̭͎̞̼̯̦͚̜̗͈̫̦̜͔͖̇̉͋̎̈́͑̀͊͛̓̽̋̏̽͌̈́͊̆̏͘̕͠͝i̷̧̜̦̝̻̙͉̳̒̓n̴̛̠̤̫̞̍̃͌̄̌̓̅ ̸̨̨̮͔̱̮̭̦̙̠̜̘̪̣̠̪̗̜͖̟͕͊͊͐̈́̏̅̊̌͆͋̐̏̎̐́͊̈̈́̃̾͜m̷̡̨̪̮̦̩̱͚͎̯͉̲͍̜̓̏͛́͐̂͆͆̌̇̄̎͘͝͝y̸̡̛̭̩̥̬̹̳͚̣̻̠̩̱̦̦͔̣͈̯̹̙̗͋͛̍̆͂̀͒̾͆̈͜͜͝͠ ̵̧̛̬͓͙̻̝͔̖̱̻̜͔̞͙̙̦̱͙̝̞̠̱̰͕̪͍̼͑̾̾͂͂̕͝ͅm̵̧̨̫̲͎̬̲̦̝̖̘͉̝̳̲͙̥̜̯̻̹̜̃͒̆̾̓̀̆̔̽̎̎̈́̇̽̽̈́͛̀͒̇̿͘͜͜͜͠ͅi̶̧͉̖̣̜͍͉̩̦̦̼̇̓̉̀͒̈́́͒̐̍͋͑̔̍̿̋̃̚͘͠͠ṋ̸̢̯̹̥͎̩͉̜̽̈́d̵̨̧̦̖̥͓̝̖̤̭̭̙͎̯̰̘͎̠̝͗̽͂̒̃́̓̊͋̍̄̎̓͋̂̕̕̚͝͠ͅ…̴̢̩̥͎͎̥͎̟͎͇͔͉̪͙̞͈͎̺͈͎̥̝̝̖̈̀̿̇͌̃̎̀̿͑̄͗̿͋̓̓͌̕͝ͅͅ?̵̢̛̟̞̖̭͓̗͙̩̜̲̮̥̏̒͐̋̃͂͛͌̀͌̽̕͘͜͠

“You’re always welcome, Wrenley.” [He said with the honesty.]

He never really think about a music box in the first place out of anything in his mind but he can tell that it somehow… Clicked, as if it feels like he heard about it for the first time… Ş̷̢̡̧̬̙̝̗̪̼͈̞̗̲̙̯͙͙̟̻̳͎̞̲̐̉̂̒̿͐́͛́͂̋̓̋̊̎̽̇̀̈́͊̊̓̏̋̅͊̓̋̈́͋͐̑̽̚͘͘̚̕̚͜͝͝͝ö̷̢̦͇̻͔̙̼͔͇̯̥͙̲̭̖͚̰͍̫̳̟̠̰̰́͊̒̾͑͐̓̃́̆̏̃̔̆̍͝͝m̷̧̝̫̱̗̳̗͍̬͍̮͉̈́̿̾͊̈́̎̏́̍͆̂̇̉̈̈́͋͗̔͌̈̂͑̀̒͆̈́̅͌̕͝͝͝͠͠͠ȩ̸̢̡̛͎̥̦̣̲͓͕̦̝̻̟̗͓̮̠̤̫̯͚̺̉̌͆̅͛͗̔̄͆͆̍̈́̾́̇̾̔͒͂̄́̔̇̀̂̊́͋̕̕̚͜͜͝w̶̢̡̹̯͓̣̘̲̦͎͔͈̝̱͌̿̆̂͒̆̈́̆͛͂͐͂͒̇͌̉̇̅̀͌̚͘͝͠ͅh̵̼̱̃̋͌́̓̈́͒̚͝ē̴̡̢̡̢̡̢̹͖̞̞̫̻̯̫̺͈̗̖̣̣̞͇̠̲̫̠̙̭̱̞̼̟̳̄̍̏́́̒̇̾̒̽͒̋̀̌͌̚̕͝ŗ̵̛̛̝͇̼̟̰͙̩̪̥̩̟̹̦̲̱̓̈̑̔͐͊ͅë̷̢̧̢̻̗̞̻̰̗̘̖̖̙̗̯̦̰̲̞̗̮͉̱̤͈͖̦̦̲̟͓̗̂̂̓͊̒́́̈́̔̎́̿̅̈́͑͛͆̇̆̏̎̂̏̑̋̍̓͊̀̐͋̕̚̕͜͝.̶̛̣͎̭͓̯̫̼̙̈́̎̈͆̐͂̀̃̍̿̚͝͝͝

OOC - Oooh… :o

Plain text 01 : Why does it have to appear in my mind…?

Plain text 02 : Somewhere.

[wrenley-fpe]

[ She cleared her throat as she pulled away from the hug. She was kind of embarrassed that she sought comfort in a stranger, but she brushed it aside. ]

“So uh… what’s your next class?”