Arthur Ford Skateboarding BoneLab

random thought since it always seems like Mr is the first to meet a new character
what if Charlotte knew Cory since he was like 15

he probably was her first friend since she ran from home

AWW

which would make him her first friend

wait
what if he watched her streams to cheer up and when she got with Larissa, Cory was like "OMG???"

AWWWWWW

YESSSS

"wait you knew these guys???
WHY DIDN'T YOU INTRODUCE ME TO *gestures at Larissa* HER SOONER????"

"wait i'm sorry don't be mad i-"

"nonono I'm not mad but CMON LOOK AT HER!!"

"i'm sorry :("

"It's alright it's fine
I mean you were my FIRST FRIEND.
And.. you probably gave the most during my.. emergency."
*Emergency in question:
when Charlotte ran away, she had no money (she had a card, which is trackable, so she doesn't use it) she made a livestream that basically said "I NEED your help. I have run away from an abusive household and have no money. I need money for a bus and a place to stay the night"*

[NOO IUASJZNVBC]

*all she brought with her was
Clothes
Food
Water
A blanket and pillow
and
her blåhaj*

[Cory's situation was very similar except with NONE of that and he didn't have people to livestream to]

*oh :(
before they even knew each other, she would probably have tried to message him and give back some of the money
also
this is why the blåhaj is so special to her*

[AWW
she was definitely concerned for him through the whole addiction thing]
"I gave you all I had..."

*oh ABSOLUTELY*
"...I tried to give it back, y'know.. I couldn't find a cashapp or anything!"

[cory just randomly makes a post on in universe social media site
"just tried weed for the first time hehehehehehehehhehehehheheheeehehe"]

*and then Charlotte like busts into his apartment*

[he's just f**king baked
i think we should rp this it sounds funny]

*k*

alright i suppose you start
Charlotte is sitting wherever she was living at the time and scrolling through [In Universe Social Media Site] and she sees Cory made a new post

"...hm?"
*She opened it*

"yoooo guysss just tried weed for the first time it's f**kin awesome hehehehehehhehehehehehehheheheheheeeioshsjvnkzb"

"..w-what?"
*She went to direct messaging*
*Typing* "cory that's a joke right??"

"what
is what a joke"

"your last post???"

"oh
nah thats not a joke im baked as fuucckkkk right now heheheheeh"

"WHAT"

"wanna join me
we can play video games and get f**king stoned lmao"

Also just wanted to say Mr isn't ALWAYS the first to meet people in fact he often meets new people through ones he already know

i mean like out of univeres

universe

wym

like when i make a new character Mr is always the first one of yours who gets all acquainted with them

Oh
To be fair
I haven't had this many OCs before
Now that's not gonna be the case

yeah you've got three main ocs, one has a whole family

yeah I used to just have two *and I only really used one*

oh i forgot about Sir
in that case 4

Yeah
I will try to use the family and the gang !!! more often as well though

"STOP IT NOW
I'M COMING OVER RIGHT THIS SECOND!"
*she bolted off running*

"alright i'll have some ready for you"

"NO!!!"

"oh :("

*within about TWO MINUTES she's banging on his door*

(He opens the door. His WHOLE apartment is full of smoke, his eyes are red, and some Mario game is on the TV. The volume is VERY high.)

"..agh! *Cough cough*"
*She used her hair strands as a fan and blew most of it away. She then went to the window and blew the smoke out of it*
"*HACK HACK* ...ahh.. you're lucky nobody complained to the landlord.. or that the smoke detectors didn't go off.."
*she turned down the volume on the TV*

"...hiiii..."

"dude, what were you thinking??"

"...wh...?"

.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about!"

"Ohh, the weed...? Hehehehehe, sorryyyy..."

"this is not a "hehe sorry" moment this is SERIOUS man"

"...I don't have any regrets..."

"When you come down you will.
Let's just hope you didn't make anyone angry."

"Make anybody angry...? How...? By living my life...?"

"By making everything smell like weed and playing Mario at full volume!"

"...it's not that bad in here..."

"Because I fixed it.
Dude, I'm worried about you."

"Why? Everything's going juuuust fiiine over here. Hehehehe. *COUGH HACK*"

"I don't want this to become an addiction. It's bad for your mind and your body!"

"Ehhh, it's fiiinee..."

"No, it isn't. Not even a little."

"How would you know...?"

"..well I'm pretty well educated! If you keep doing this.. you're gonna mess up your lungs.. and your brain, too! When you're always making yourself feel happy, your brain won't be able to make itself happy! Like feeding wild animals!"

"...eh, I can quit any time I want..."

"You don't want to. And I'm telling you, you DO."

"...my head hurts..."

"... exactly. C'mon, you need to lie down. I'll get you some water."

"...it's fine... nothin a lil' extra weed can't fix..."

"No. It might KILL you if you take any more."

"Are you challenging me...? Hehehehe..."

"Please, CUT IT THE F**K OUT!
...p-please...*sniff*... y-you're my only friend.. I-I don't want you to die..."

(He's shocked into silence.)

"...p-please.."

"...I... I don't feel too good..."
(He throws up on the floor.)

"..!
..s-see..?"
*she quickly went to clean it up*
"..i-i just.. I can't let you do this to yourself.. y-you're my only friend.."

(He can't form words. He just hugs Charlotte as tight as he can, shaking and crying.)

*she hugs him gently, knowing he is in a delicate state, and starts sobbing*

(He still can't form words. He just cries.)

"..i-i just want you to be okay..*sniff*.."

"...I... I'm sorry... I'm so stupid... I'm such a wreck... such a failure..."

"..n-no.. y-you're not awful.. I-I'll help you as much as I can.."

"...I... I'm a lost cause... I'm a pathetic little shit... just like my dad always said..."

"...no. the only right thing your dad ever did was make you."

"...?"

"everything else he said or did to you was wrong."

"No, I... I deserved it..."

"..no, you didn't.."

"...I... I did..."

"..stop saying that! Part of fixing yourself is fixing your view of yourself! Your dad.. he's warped it with years of abuse."

"...?"

".. he's wrong. You never did anything wrong."

"...I..."

".. well... Except this..
..you can't do this to yourself, man."

"...I just... it's all I have..."

"..what about me?"

"It's... it's complicated, okay?"

".. c'mon, man.. i-if you're that lonely, then you should at least go to public spaces more or something.."

"...I go to the mall every week..."

"..oh...
..well, that doesn't mean you need to do this! Besides, it's consuming money you desperately need!"

"What else would I need it for...?"

"Food! Water! Rent! A better life!"

"...well-"

"No! Stop wasting your money on this stuff!"

"...uh... but-"

"Cory, do you even remember what I told you five minutes ago? You're going to DIE!! DIE, Cory!!"

"...d... die...?"

"YES, CORY!"

(He tears up.)
"S-stop yelling... please..."

.

*thought I had
After Charlotte managed to gain so much money, she ended up giving a lot of it to Cory*

[AWWAIUBNKXBCB]

*"nonono I wouldn't have earned it"
"alright fine
if you pick up that salt shaker, $1000."*

[AWWAUIWHFVNJDXNBJKXBMVMMMCXMBMMCMMBM]

*IMMEDIATELY GRABS SALTSHAKER*

"..o-oh.. s-sorry.. I didn't realize I was yelling..
.. p-please don't cry.."

(He starts crying weakly.)

*she hugged him gently*
"..hey, hey, it's okay.. You're gonna be alright... If.. if you get rid of this stuff.."

"...I... I'm sorry..."

".. I'm not mad.. I'm just really worried.."

"...my whole body hurts..."

"..oh.. I-I'm so sorry.. t-try not to exert yourself too much.. y-you're gonna feel really rough for a bit.."

"...I am...?"

"..I think so. How much of this stuff did you use?"

"...uh... I lost count..."

"..oh my god...dude, nobody does that many."

"...am I gonna die...?"

"...no.. y-you're just.. y-you're gonna be sick."

"...I don't want to die... my life is just now starting to look up..."

"..you won't. I promise. But if you don't want to cut it short..
Get rid of this stuff."

"...it's more complicated than that... I think I'm trapped now."

"..no. you're not. I'll be with you ever step of the way. But I'm gonna make sure you're clean."

"...I don't wanna die..."

".. you're not gonna.."

"...I think I need a nap..."

*is that safe to do I don't know*

[it's fine idk i don't do weed]

*ok*
".. a-alright.. I'm gonna clean up this place some more."

"W-wait, don't do that without me... otherwise I'll feel lazy and useless..."

"... there's no reason to. Besides.. I've been forced to clean stuff for years.."

"...oh god... n-no, I'll do it. I'll take care of it."

*she was already working swiftly*

(He tries to take over, but stumbles around and almost falls over. He's clearly still high as a kite.)

*she helped him up and then put him back on the couch*
".. I'm fine."

"...no, I wanna help... sit down..."

"Please. Let me help you."

"But I-"

"Please."

"...this is my mess. I should have to clean it up."

"..you can't right now. You're still high."

"But-"

"Dude, you're really sick!"

"...no I'm not..."

"You literally just threw up and said your whole body hurt!"

"...it's fine-"

"Please.
Just rest."

"...but I wanna help..."

".. I'm fine."

"...but-"

"Cory.
I don't need you to and you aren't able to."

"...please..."

"Just let me finish. I'm almost done."
*It's clear she isn't changing her mind*

"...okay...
...I'm sorry..."

".. it's fine. Please, just get some rest. I only want you to be okay."

"...I'm sorry..."

"Don't worry about it."

"...I'm so useless..."

".. don't say that. The last thing I want is for you to feel bad."

"...but I feel so awful..."

"I don't want that, man."

"...I know, I just..."

"...?"

"...I feel so damn worthless, you know?"

"...well you're worth a lot to me."