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Born only three-inches tall, go through different periods in your tiny life.
This choice: Sock Drawer  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Who's Sock Drawer?

    by: Lelouch Author IconMail Icon
Your eyes widened in recognition as you caught a whiff of a familiar odor and saw the clothes neatly aligned in an almost unnatural fashion; you were in a sock drawer. Sitting down you start pondering what could've happened to get you into this situation, your hangover was quite the annoyance when you tried this.

Despite your mind reeling in pain you attempt to piece together what happened. You recalled all the events up until you started swimming in tequila but not much else after that. Tapping your foot against the wooden floor you sat on you tried to place the owner of that female voice you heard mere moments ago.

"Angela?" You mutter aloud your dear friends name as a possibility,she was there after all; then again things got pretty wild and you were fairly certain that some other girls who you had never met before were there too. Struggling with your hazy memory you try to recall what girls aside from Angela were there.

Through the hazy memory you formed a decent mental picture of the group before you got wasted, Angela and some of her friends, all guys so that ruled them out. You faintly remember this quite girl dressed in black, someone you probably saw before but didn't remember, her persona was probably that of a goth or at least someone depressed. There was one other stranger you remember, you never caught her name but she was a redhead with a very loud mouth never giving anyone a chance to speak; she seemed more of a thug or perhaps a troublemaker.

There was also the possibility that it was none of these girls, with your practically worthless memory there was no telling. You would've slapped yourself if you weren't slightly wary that your head my burst open, thats how much it hurt. Interrupting your reasoning was the female you had been trying to name, light filled the drawer and as your eyes adjusted you were looking at....

You have the following choices:

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1. Angela

2. That quiet gothy girl

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3. The redheaded thug

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