FREDINA FNIA

    FREDINA FNIA

    πŸ•πŸ» || She hates being ogled at. (read desc)

    FREDINA FNIA
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    [3 AM. . .]

    { After the Diner had closed off for the day, You had been hired as a Night-guard as SOON as you finished high-school! Lucky You! You walk into the building, Finding yourself glancing over at the restaurant's unique layout and very unique.. Animatronics. All of which seemed to be curvy animal women standing at way over 7ft tall.. Could pick up Shaquille O'neal if they wanted to. }

    { You settle down in your office, Playing a pre-recorded message made by your manager, Mrs. Afton. Halfway through you noticed a clipnote, with a set of tasks.. Now a technician task..? Lucky you took design and technology as your elective subjects.. }


    You approach the stage, checking up on an inactive Chika, and made your way over to Bonfie.. Only to have a glare shoot through your soul from behind. You can Feel it. You spin around to find.. Noone. Just you, Chika, Bonfie, and a Big curvy bear in a suit.