What's the Haps?

Funny thing with the episodes I'm recollecting in this chapter: Grian dated a dude (it was in an rp tho)

Donate a letter here! Give me a letter, and if I do another part of this (which I probably will) Grian may remember a bit.

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After their little scuffle Grian opened up to Mumbo more often. Though that was probably not the smartest idea.

When Grian was going though his closet, he found the suit he had proposed the idea of the Architechs in.

But that only triggered memories he wanted to suppress.

Guns...

Grian collapsed, memories started flashing through his mind.

I separated the 3 gang members from £€£€, convincing them to give the poor frog some more time.

We walked into a young scientist's house. I followed >&* into the main room, watching as ° turned around like a stereotypical villain.

A buff teacher running off towards the beach. A friend threatening to jump off a roof.

The memories were muddled, it felt as if Grian was witnessing them through water.

Running... We were being chased by a SWAT member.

I jumped into a dumpster to hide from a man wielding a golden sword and dawning golden armor.

There was nobody there to help him. Nobody there to witness Grian as suppressed memories came to light.

!&_=!÷> moved forward with the knife, and plunged it into >&*'s stomach. >&* flew back, and out of a hole in the wall on the second story.

@_]÷ moved forward with a bloody knife, ready to stab me for her boyfriend. I backed up with another bloody knife in hand. "No no no no no no no no no!"

A firework goes off signaling the arrival of someone in Grian's base, but then again, the sound fell upon deaf ears.

I wrapped !&_=!÷>'s stomach up with some toilet paper to stop him from bleeding. Some blood got on me, but I didn't really care.

"Grian my dude? Where are you?" Ren yells through Grian's base. Grian had promised to give him some sand earlier.

I rammed into the wood blocking out entry to Mr. {0=÷!0's house. I then did it again and used my head as a battering ram.

"You in here, Grian?" Ren calls out heading closer to one of the large pillars of Grian's base.

"Why is he only going for me??" An angry £÷€$0={ swung a fishing rod at us, well specifically me, from up on the roof. They soon jumped down, and punched me a few times.

"Here you are." Ren says finally finding Grian in his closet, but there was something wrong.

£÷€$0={ came down the alley in full armor, probably ready to stab the heck out of me with the knife they had in hand. £÷€$0={ swung their knife my way, and managed to graze my arm with the knife blade.

"Grian?"

"Alright. I want a clean fight between you two. No stabbing between the toes, but the face is fine. Ok? I don't want scratching, I don't want any kicking, just some nice clean cuts on the flesh. Alright? Everyone understand? Alright! Ready, GO!" !&_=!÷> read off the rules then moved from the middle of £÷€$0={ and I.

"Griiiiaaaan."

I charged £÷€$0={, knife in hand. My opponent backed away, but soon moved forward striking the first few blows. I swipe back, and landed a few hits. We went back and forth, and swung our knives at each other, until I backed off.

"Grian. This is not funny."

"I can't be with either of you. This style of life is too dangerous." €$$€: said taking off.

"Grian!" Grian jumps at the yell, and looks up at the other hermit.

"Hm? Oh yeah I forgot I was going to give you some sand, lemme go get that." Grian said as he got up like absolutely nothing just happened.

"Wait! You're not going to explain what the hell just happened?!?" Ren exclaimed, following Grian out to his storage area.

"I don't want to talk about it." Grian said plainly.

"Fine, but if you ever would like to talk about it I'm always here for you." Ren said.

"Ok, but I'm fine." Grian said pulling out a few shulker boxes filled with sand.

Ren sighed, and paid Grian a few diamonds. He might want to keep an eye on Grian.

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I am at the end of my rope with my schedule problems.

Got my schedule today. Not a single class that I wanted.

Were any of my wishes taken into consideration? No.

And now I'm fucking crying because this is a loosing battle for me. This stupid bs is just pushing me too hard because it's not me considering my schedule, it's my mom.

And my mom wants what's "best" for me. Never what I want.

I'm just going to stop now. Before I get too deep into the ranting rabbit hole.

I'm ready to go down the suislide because of such stupid shit.