GreenTheGreat

Imo the ensemble is better than leads

Cedar stood on the sinking ship, gazing down at the drowned Iris... did he?.. was this?... this was his own fault, wasn't it?... NO! Iris was a liar and a horrible person... as thoughts rushed through his mind, Cedar gazed at the rising water as it clung to his clothing. With all of these factors, Cedar fell to his knees, the water beneath him splashing up and sloshing around him. Cedar began to cry. he had no idea why he was crying, but it felt.. right.

(STAR STARLESSSSS, JUST REMINDING U CAUSE I JUST STARTED MISSING THIS AGAIN)

YAAAAYY

(fr 😭 I just have 0 idea what to do 😭)

LITERALLY STOP STEALING MY LINE WELCOME TO HELL FRIEND OR FOE

welcome back to hell friend!!

TAKO TAKOYSMA STOP STEALINF MY LINE anyways, welcome to hell friend or foe!

(I can if u guys need it)

LISTEN I'M SORRY I WAS TOO TEMPTED AND I TRIED TO MAKE IT VERY OBVIOUS IT WAS NOT STAR STARLESS 😭

Pixel my little murderer. He's a bit insane and merciless but that's fine 🥰

Enby arospec lesbian now :] He/They/She, but I'm cool with people calling me any pronouns, just to test :]

As everyone spoke and things got more heated, Angel went and sat against a wall. He covered his ears and hoped that nobody would talk to him. (Wowee little autism creature + I'm not needed but wanna keep this alive)

*vine boom*

NAMES

As the panic around ensued, Angel watched with interest as he covered his ears. He stared out into the panic through a gap in the curtain. He blankly blinked, but never said anything. Angel only watched with curious intent. What had happened? Did Sullivain actually do that? Did this mean he didn't have to go up on stage? If so, good.

As he cried to himself, a knock on the door jolted him out of his sadness. He was greeted by a person, who handed him an odd suit as well as telling him go to the conference room. As he put on the stupid superhero-like costume, he stared into his mirror once again. Before leaving for anything, he grabbed his beanie and mask. Nobody could stop him from wearing them, even if they tried. As he approached the room, people attempted to take off the mask and beanie, Angel ducked around them and told them off before being pushed behind the same curtain, seeing the same exact things as Sullivain. He saw the other person in the corner of his eye, but never turned to him. He tensed as he saw the large amounts of people, shrugging his shoulders and fidgeting with his hands.

(Angel my son ❤️

Angel sat in his room. Why was he so dumb? Why did he have to work with these guys?! He thought frantically. And why couldn't he just be normal? He thought, eyes tearing up as he stated across the room at a tattered trans flag hung up on the wall. Muffled sniffiling could be heard through his door, as he held back his tears. Boys don't cry... He told himself.

(I'M NOT GIMMIE A SEC I NEED TO WRITE SMTHN!!!

As Collin continued his questions, a presence could be felt behind him. A plushie-like creature was looming over him, watching intently as he finished and the papers seemed to transform into a blue uniform. "Yes! One of my own! Finally" She said with excitement. "Why don't you take those robes and head over there." She stated, pointing to a statue of an Owl.

"FOR GOD'S SAKE WHO ARE YOU TA-" He cut off as he saw the girl with the plate of waffles, carefully glancing around before retreating into his room.

"Oh, so you, too?" He said before mumbling to himself, "great, I gotta work with this guy...."

"Yea, kinda exampled it back there" he nodded downward.