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Blocky sat at a picnic table, watching his latest prank video and laughing at it. It already has 5,763 likes and 6,864 views! He knew this was a great prank, he grinned widely. This was going to be his best video yet!
He sighed and searched for his cupid’s arrow and quiver with arrows which he finds isn’t where he left it. He looked around confused. Who took it? He looked under the table, on the table, on the ground. He couldn’t find it.
He scratched his make believe chin. He hummed and squinted his eyes. This was a weird mystery. Then he felt something hit the back of his body. He hissed in pain, saying a quiet “Ow!” The heck was that?’
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Why is he thinking about Woody right now? He did not need to be thinking about him. But he was so cute, and weird, and funny, and stupid, and.. Shit. Someone used his bow and arrows against him didn’t they.
That is the worst thing ever. Okay he so wanted to talk with Woody right now. Ughhhhhhhh.. He has to find the person who shot the arrow at him first. He scanned the arrow but he couldn’t find anyone.
He mentally hit himself for not paying attention. He contemplated for a moment before shrugging. It’s probably fine, he’ll just talk with Woody for now. He wondered what the cute guy was doing.