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It was a normal day. And by 'normal' I mean an ass fucking day for a certain toon we all know..
Well yeah, for Shrimpo every single day was awful, and today wasn't the exception, but didn't he know was that it was gonna get even worse.
He was 'peacefully', (If we can even say such a word as 'peacefully' to refer to Shrimpo) eating breakfast in the cafeteria.
His table was an empty table near a corner where no-toon wanted to sit, nor near it.
It's like If it was reserved for Shrimpo and only shrimpo.
He liked that... The feeling of them knowing their place, heh...
Anyways, when he was about to finish his food, he noticed Dandy in the middle of the room, yapping about whatever. Yet he kept eating his food. He couldn't care less
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Fine, maybe a little gossip won't hurt.
He got up from his sit and walked towards the group of toons, listening to Dandy.
"Well I can't hear any disagreements, so. It's official! Today, after lunch we'll all meet in the projector room!"
Everyone seemed excited, before Dandy's gaze met with Shrimpo's. Soon, everyone Started starting at them, mostly the shrimp.
"Wh... WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT, FREAKS!?"— He yelled, clearly annoyed.
"Oh... Shrimpo!... Jaja, I TOTALLY forgot about you..."
Oh Shrimpo was SO offended by that...
He gave that stupid flower an angry gaze
"... FUCK WERE YOU TALKING ABOUT!? WHAT'S WITH THE PROJECTOR ROOMS!"— Whatever it was, he wouldn't go... He Just likes to feel included, even for once...
"Well, didn't tell y'a, but we're having a sleepover!... And now that you ask... I'm assuming you're interested.. Am I right?"— He asked.
Shrimpo felt embarrassed, cus yeh, him asking could mean he's interested... BUT HE WASN'T! HE JUST WANTED TO FEEL INCLUDED! HE WASN'T GONNA GO ANYWAYS!...
"NO! IN YOUR STUPID SLEEPOVER' DREAMS! I WAS JUST CURIOUS!"— He tried to justify.
"Nu uh Buddy! Now you're in! We'll all meet in there after lunch! You better be ready cus there's a bunch of activities I planned for us toons!"— He happily said.
And Shrimpo could SWEAR he heard toons sight in annoyance and some little whispers.
He let out a grumble. Oh he was NOT gonna go there... Like, what's the point!? No-one wanted him There, judging by their reactions! He'll make them a favour by not going...
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Shrimpo doesn't make favours...
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Nevermind. He's gonna have a great time having a little sleepover with them...
He then chuckled for himself.
"Yeah, I'll be ready..."— He answered the past question with a smirk upon his face
