GREGVAN || ONE SHOTS

❌ ; No Filter

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If you were to think of somebody who seems to have not control of their voice and says anything and everything that is on their mind, you'd have to be thinking of Gregory.

This guy never filters his words and keeps it real. I guess.

Gregory stood outside of FANF university, awaiting for his friends arrivals. He was friends with the "pops" yet still stayed hidden like a ghost at his school due to other, daily, confusing and weird events that'd happen.

He wasn't friends with much people nor a lot of the popular kids, only about two, Cassidy and Jeremy. He had regretfully agreed to meet up with everyone. But, he much rather stay home, cuddling his plush, in bed all the while playing Mario Kart and pissing kids off on Roblox.

He shielded his eyes from the sun and voiced his thoughts, "would I live if I wore fire resistant clothes and went to the sun...?" He all but shouted, not thinking to check his voice volume before carrying on the question.

"...What the fuck?" He heard an unfamiliar voice cursed. Gregory turned around to be greeted with the sight of what seemed to be six hundred people. "Holy moly, if I knew there were this many people coming, I would never stepped a foot outside." He gasped out. Cassidy laughs.

The boy infront seems to the the one who cursed as he still looks highly confused. "What's with the question?" He asks. Gregory blinks, "shower thoughts...?"

Jeremy burst out laughing. "What?! Your not in a gosh darn shower, bud."

Gregory only raises a brow. "But you've showered here. Out in the open. Flashing everyone for a dare, Jerry." He blurts.

Jeremy goes quiet as his face progressively gets redder and redder by the second. "Shh! It was supposed to be a secret, dumbass!"

Gregory mummers an "oh."

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Silence...

"ANYWHO!" Cassidy intrupts... The air? The silence? Whatever. "So. Introduce yourselves!"

A girl with long, brown hair that reaches her thighs steps up. Gregory looks her up and down once, twice, then settles on her face. "Hi! I'm the... Uh, mother? They always call me that. Well, I'm also a bookworm. My names Charlotte Emily. But you can call me Charlie if you prefer that instead!" She smiles.

"Rapunzel...?" Gregory says, reaching to touch her hair. She steps back with a kind smile. "Is it real?" He asks. She only nods and relaxes when his arm falls to his side again.

The guy from earlier waves his hands. His skin is a slightly dark brown and his hair is crazy but neat. "Hello, I'm Gabriel, the hot shot!" He winks. Gregory speaks again, "Hot shot? Really? I thought you were like, I dunno, the afterthought."

Gabriel looks confused so Gregory explains as best as his middle school brain can. "Like, if the actual hot shot is out, everybody focuses on you instead."

Jeremy trys not to laugh while a few snickers are heard here and there. Gabriel groans, "that's like, what? The fifth time somebody says that." He complains, turning around to stand beside Charlie who stood beside Jeremy who was currently next to Cassidy as the back to split who Gregory does and doesn't know into two.

A ginger haired girl with blond highlights comes up.

Her skin is a dark tan with freckles all over her cheeks and some sprinkled on her nose. As she smiles, she shows off her pink colored braces and takes a sharp breath before talking.

"Hello there. It's nice to meet you! How have you been? Good? That's great. Oh, bad? Oh no, maybe later you could go home to play games but, for now, have fun hanging out with us. Especially me. They call me the class clown! I'm Cindy and you seem pretty cute so I really... Really... REALLY hope that we get along well. Why? Cause, like, I never get along with hot or cute boys. They are always selfish and witty, never normal, as you can tell... Uh, I was gunna say minus Evan but he's a crybaby and that isn't at all cute nor hot sooo..." She yaps.