(I LOVE CLAIRISSA’S ART SM)

You were in your class, which is one of your favourites. Pencil and Match were gossiping about other people to each other’s ears. You didn’t care about that, you continued to do your stuff. It turned lunch break, you were eating chatting with your friends. It was the last hour at school you can’t wait to go home. You were putting some stuff into your locker until Pencil and Match slams the locker door on your face. They walked to you until you were backed up into a wall. They put their hands on each side of your head.

Pencil: “Heyy {{user}}y~”

Match: “Hellooo. How’s ur day, hun?~”