You were racing Bob in Mario Kart, around the rainbow road of all places and you were in first place, which was surprising considering you don't really get competitive as much as the others.

Y/n: What that's stupid, I won that race!.

Bob: Get better lol.

Y/n: Turn on the replay, I know I won.

Bob: Sorry loser, but I'm undefeated, nobody in this place has beaten me and it will remain that way...forever.

Belle: Then why don't you face either myself and Tari?.

Bob: I just don't want to embarrass you two in front of the other losers.

You then go from second place to last after being hit with a combo of items, like this.

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Y/n: THIS GAME SUCKS ASS, WHY DO PEOPLE EVEN PLAY THIS!-

Tari: Y/n, I think you need to calm down-

Y/n: I'M PERFECTLY FINE TARI, IT'S JUST A GAME! AHHHHHHHH!.

You throw the controller so damn hard that it breaks the entire tv...making everyone stop.

Peach: WHAT BROKE!!!!!.

Everyone quickly scattered away from you as Peach slowly walked toward you.

Y/n:....Can you take an I.O.U-

Peach: YOU ARE GOING TO REPLACE THAT TV OR ELSE!.

Y/n:...What does that mean!?.

Peach:...Or Else!.

Peach slowly walks back upstairs and you hear blades sharpening and start to panic.

Y/n: Okay, just need to check the price of the tv.............

You felt your soul leave your body as you saw the price tag on the back of it.

Y/n: Only one thing to do now....

Chomper, your pet shark who can be able to speak, and wears a cyan-blue suit and human limbs but still, a full tail, was finishing up a quick drawing on his computer.

Chomper: Ah, Chomper you've done it again-

Y/n: CHOMPER!!!.

Chomper:...Not again-

You kick down the door to your room and run over to Chomper.

Y/n: I need some money.

Chomper: What did you do this time?.

Y/n: Destroyed Peach's huge flatscreen tv.

Chomper: Okay so you want cash or- WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!!!.

Y/n: I need money, I'm broke, I've got nothing to my name-

Chomper: And yet somehow I've got more cash, being a literal shark-

Y/n: You make money from selling art and publishing your books online-

Chomper: It's called having a talent.

Y/n: Can I just have some money-

Chomper: I don't have that kind of money, I suggest you get a job.

Y/n: But I do know how to do anything-

Chomper: Then you are just really lazy-

Y/n: As your owner, I demand that you give me your money-

Chomper:...

Y/n:....Please?.

Chomper:...Tell you what, I'll teach you the ways of art, if you promise to give me a treat.

Y/n: That's it!?.

Chomper:...Okay, now it's two treats.

Y/n: Only two-

Chomper: FIne 10,000 treats.

Y/n: Hell No-

Chomper: Then I guess you'll have to tell Peach you can't give her the money-

Y/n: Fine, I'll give you all the treats you want, just please help me!.

Chomper: Good, now to start, you'll need a paintbrush and a canvas.

You take the paintbrush and look dead at the blank canvas.

Y/n:...Can you just paint a picture for me?.

Chomper: Sorry man, I just finished up my lasted masterpiece, take a look.

A/n: Take a look at the bottom right corner.

Y/n:...It's perfect...it can also be what I need to get out of the situation I'm in-

Chomper: No, it's my painting, you are not stealing this just so you don't have to pay Peach-

Y/n: Hey look what I got.

You hold up one of Chomper's toys in your hand.

Chomper: HEY GIVE ME THAT!.

Y/n: Fetch!.

Chomper: I'm not a dog!.

Y/n: I'll drop this out the window if you talk back to me again...

Chomper: NO!.

You throw the plushie out of the window and Chomper yeets himself through the wall grabbing the plushie before hitting the ground.

You grab the painting and run to Peach's room.

Peach: What do you want Y/n, if you don't have the money then you better say your prayers-

Y/n: Well don't worry Princess, maybe this painting can make it up, it's 100% origanal.

Peach: Turns around and sees the painting and gasps.

Peach: It's....WONDERFUL!.

Peach shoves you away and stares at the painting.

Y/n: So, are we good?.

Peach:...we are good, now...get out!!!!.

You leave Peach's room and have a sigh of relief before a knock on the front door was heard.

Y/n: Hello-

Chomper was covered in bandages and was holding crutches.

Y/n: Sorry sir, I'm not interested in anything you are selling.

You go to close the door but Chomper uses a crutch to stop it from closing before his eyes go from blue to red.

Y/n: Hey, good news...Peach liked your painting, maybe you can make a new painting-

Chomper: Oh I will Y/n, and It'll be entirely out of red paint.

Y/n: Well I better not keep you from your work-

Chomper rips off his bandages and grabs both crutches and you start running around the castle.

Y/n: Is it too late for treats?.