“I don’t see why not, but why?” You smile nervously. “Can we have lunch- with like, everyone?!” Sammy would seem surprised at your sudden burst of enthusiasm. “Hey Sammy!!!” You burst into the recording studio. You were happy that this whole studio was your family. Cya!” Norman waves quietly as you run off, smiling. “Alright, I have to go back down to Sammy now. He smiles gratefully as you hug him again. You’re not a friend to me-” He would look a little confused, but stay silent.
“Thank you for talking to me about this Normy.” You hug him, grateful of having him as a friend- no -as family. I think we’ll be better friends.” You smile at Norman’s explanation. We never would have had a chance anyway, and I feel much better about it talking to you. I would tell him but I don’t know how he’d react-” I really do like Sammy.” You probably gasped, because Norman’s expression changed from despondent to downright despaired. “It’s okay Normy, you can tell me anything.” He sighs. “O-oh I- I’m fine.” Norman looks away from you. “Norman? What’s wrong?” You were a little concerned for him. You give a small ‘brb’ glance to Sammy, and run out of the recording studio quietly, almost tripping on the stairs to the Projector Booth. As you walk back to your seat, you eye Norman sighing, looking a little sad while walking back into the projector booth to get ready for the next song. You smile widely, knowing this was a true accomplishment. You both could care less if the band or Norman was watching.Īs you finish with him, the band starts cheering. “Do I still seem like an ink monster to you?~” Blushing, you put your hand up to his face. You couldn’t help but be lost in the beauty of it.Īs he finishes, he puts his other hand underneath your chin. The sound of the band would drift away from your hearing, as Sammy grew louder. You nearly choke at the sound of his voice. Knowing a repeat of the chorus was coming, Sammy came up beside you. The lyrics just came to you, it was natural.Īfter a while, the band would die down. Even Norman would be leaned over the railing of the projector room as you sang, Sammy staring in awe. With the song playing in your heart, you grab the microphone as you start to sing. He was serious when he said he knew you had the lyrics. Specifically, a song Sammy wrote that you remembered reading. Norman dimmed the projector with a smirk as the band started to play. That was when Sammy pulled you out of your seat and led you to an open microphone.
Realizing this, in your head, you try to decide what instruments you want to play or would be easy to learn. You could see in his eyes he wanted you in the band as much as you did. He turns around for a second, smiling at you. You always had a love for music, always dreaming of being in a band or orchestra, but you just couldn’t learn an instrument. You can’t help but hum along to their playing, knowing every second of Sammy’s songs. You hoped to learn one soon, so you could play with Sammy and the others.Īs they start to begin, you take your seat behind Sammy in the back of the room, facing the band.
#CAN YOU PLAY BENDY AND THE INK MACHINE ON CHROMEBOOK FULL#
“I’ll come with you.” You grab his hand tightly and walk into the big room full of seats and instruments. Watching the band from the Projector room would be nice, but you wanted to stay by Sammy’s side. “You can come in here with me, or you can watch upstairs with Norman.” Looking down at you he gave you a small option. His side hug tightened as you reached the recording studio. “But I'm sure we won’t come back as ink monsters, I promise.” “Well, I’m guessing everything will be flooded with ink, we’d all drown in it.” He would pause and look at you, feeling you shiver. He looks at you, a slightly concerned look on his face. “What happens if the ink machine does break?” You were fearfully curious. Your mind would cloud with thoughts again. You were grateful that Joey let your late appearance slide. Sammy lightly hugs your side, walking you into the Music Department.
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