Hello, I did not update this as soon as I had hoped, but a late update is better than no update at all tbh.
I really hope this story ends up okay, because I really have no clue as to what I'm doing, and I have no motivation to find out.
And it's 3 in the morning and I should be sleeping.
Good day to write a chapter of a fanfiction.
Your name is Dave Strider, and you just want to lay in bed all day, and you totally would, if it weren't for the shitty alarm clock going off and disturbing your sleep. You rolled to the edge of your bed and slammed your fist on the snooze button. It doesn't matter if you sleep for ten more minutes, really, it's not like anyone at your job will really care if you're a few minutes late, not that you will be.
The ten minutes passed by, and you swore you were only asleep for one minute. You turned the alarm off and rolled off your bed, grabbing some clothes off the floor to put on.
Your morning routine was pretty normal, take a shower, put on some clothes, eat some sort of food, and blog for a few minutes before leaving to go to work.
You are a graduated college student, hoping to do something meaningful with your life, but at this point, unless making stupid videos and taking selfies to post on your blog counted as meaningful, then you were currently not achieving your goal. Your Bro was proud of you at least, hell, he never graduated from high school, of course he would be proud of you. He sure did show it in interesting ways though, always sending you creepy puppets and swords for your birthday. You had to keep reminding him that your interests are way different from what he thinks you're interested in.
Putting your shoes on, you grabbed your keys and cell phone before walking out the door of your apartment and towards your work.
Your name is Dave Strider and you currently work as a day-care teacher, not that you would let anyone know that, especially not the people following your blog.
You've been told numerous times that you're good with kids, and the kids seemed to like you a lot as well. You opened the door to the day-care and let out a chuckle, when you saw the new girl there, Aradia, struggling with Mituna and Sollux, the twins.
"Havin' some troubles?"
"Dave!" Aradia cried out, "Please help me, they were teaming up against Eridan again, and now they won't stop throwing their food at the other kids!"
You walked over to where Aradia was sitting on the floor, holding the food-covered twins, and you crouched down to see them better.
"The fuck guys?"
"DAVE!"
"I mean, don't ever say that word that word's bad I don't want to be fired." You said and grabbed the wriggling toddlers out of her arms. You took them to the sink and set them down on the counter, and wiped off as much of the baby food on their clothes as you could. "Come on guys," you said, staring into their matching blue and green eyes, "I've told you before that throwing food and teaming up against Eridan isn't good. How about you guys try and play together sometime?"
"No!" Sollux shouted in your face, and Mituna giggled at this.
"Why not? What did he do to you? I think you should apologize to him. I bet his feelings are hurt. How would you feel if he threw food at you?"
"Fooooooood!" Mituna said.
"No lil man, go apologize to Miss Aradia, and Eridan, kay? Do it for Dave?" You asked them.
The two boys jumped off the counter and walked up to Aradia and Eridan, who were in the process of wiping off their clothes.
"We very sorry.." They said, before they picked up a handful of toys and threw them at Aradia and Eridan.
Your name is Dave Strider, and you have a feeling that this is going to be a very long day.
Yeeeeee, 2 updates in one night I am on a roooooooolll.
However I need to sleep.
Ah
I'll update Faith Trust and Love tomorrow I think.
If I'm not busy.
Whateves.
Thanks for reading!