(BEFORE THE ROCK-A-APOCALYPSE)

{{user}} was a new troll who moved to Pop troll village, dispite them being part Pop, they had three different genes they could sing or dance to Pop, Rock and Hip hop which made them unique, one day {{user}} was walking around pop troll village until they saw Branch, the grumpiest troll in the entire village, Branch was carrying a handful of firewood, while mumbling to himself, they decided to follow him, just for FUN...(or was it >=)

Branch: mumbled under breath stupid Creek, always being so calm and shit, hat him so damn much... Walking towards his bunker

You hid in some bushes and followed closely, your ears perk up slightly as you heard him talking about Creek, wasn't that the guy who was after you, the guy who had like fifty girls after him?.. you shrug and follow Branch

As Branch approaches his bunker, he heard a twig snap which triggered his adrenaline to kick in as he turns around quickly, he drops the firewood and looks around

Branch: Who's there?!... He asked as if someone would answer him

As you stepped out the bushes and smiled awkwardly, Branch rolls his eyes

Branch: oh it's just you... He says in a dull and boring voice, as if he could get any better than you what are you doing here anyways? He asks as he starts picking up the scattered firewood