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Jon From ARTV
aCtiVaTe gEar bOy
Chapter 1 page 3
-fortune’s patrol-
The man. Tis him.
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I need to get my mind-
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Banananananana 
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08.10.2020
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Banananananana[OP]
08.10.2020 17:35
Link-off some things
I wanna use Jason my Innocent boi who also has a door disorder where he hallucinates but the twist is that all he sees is cartoons, he's always a artist u_u
-jay was sitting in a tree eating freshly picked apples as the breeze slightly ruffled her feathers-
(Ima go super detailed this time >:3)
(ooo I'll try to compete but I'm trash with details)
Jason sat on a bench staring at the scribbles walking past him, the trees were shapes, the people were scribbles, he drew what he saw on his sketchpad-
-she looked down at him from her perch and softly chirped while the other animals sang, chattered, or growled-
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Jason looked around and shivered a bit while mumbling-
Stop staring at me, stop stop stop.
-he kept drawing then looking around-
Jay: you okay down there?
-she stood, opened her wings, and glided down-
Jason looked at her only seeing scribbles and shapes-
I-i I'm fine!
Jay: you sure?
-she walked closer, her feet making a clicking sound each time her foot touched the ground-
(Sorry if it takes me awhile to answer, im making a new semi-robotic oc :p))
-she stopped-
Jay: ah- okay...
Sorry to bother you...
-she spread her wings and flew back to her tree-
-she continued to eat her apples as a man approached her and the tree-
Man: excuse me, miss, but can come down so that i can study your feathers?
Jay: oh, sure
-she flew down and landed beside the man-
(This dude is a bird collector U_U)
-he inspected the blue, black and white feathers carefully, then asked her to follow him to his truck for a closer inspection-
Jason overhead and slowly followed-
. . . That's a bad shape.
-he mumbled-
-they stopped at a large black truck. The man opened the trunk-
Man: sit here
-he patted the floor of it and jay did as she was told-
Jason hand Shaked as he grabbed the bulk of shapes and scribbles shoulder-
W-what are you doing ...?
Jason gripped his sketchbook-
I-i won't let you do what your doing!
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He tried pulling the guy away-
Jay: uh mister, he just wanted to look at my feathers...
Man: yeah! Mind your own business
Jason Shaked his head-
He doesn't he doesn't! I can tell! You need to get out of there miss!
-he kept pulling at the guy-
Jay: uh, what...?
Man: let go!
-he shoved him away then pushed jay farther into the truck and closed the door after. He got into the drivers seat and began driving away-
Jason stopped looking around to see these shapes and scribbles staring at him-
No..stop staring..stop looking at me
-he ran after the distraction the truck went-
-the truck stopped at a small house, faint distressed chirps could be heard coming from it-
-the man had already gone inside with jay-
Birds *faint*: l-let us out!...
Great, he caught another one...
-there were at least 15 cages full of different anthro bird species, all different sizes and shapes. Blue jay was placed in the one closest to the window-
Jason lightly tapped the window for her to hear and wrote distract him in his sketchbook to show her-
-she looked towards the window and nodded-
Jay: h-hey! Im thirsty! Can you get me a big bowl of water?
Man: anything for my most prized possession~
-he went up stairs to the kitchen to get some water-
Jason came through the door quietly and looked at all the shapes in cages-
. . .
-he walked over to Jays and opened it-
Go.
-she opened the last of the cages-
Bird 2: there are some more downstairs but we can unlock them, thanks again
Jason gripped his sketchbook-
I'll... distract the man, you guys get them and get out
-jay and the others ran down stairs and began unlocking the cages when the man suddenly came back-
Jason brought up his sketchbook and hit the guy over the head hard-
All Jason could see what the shapes so he kept hitting, red scribbles were now on his sketchbook-