Kind of a pretty boy, isn’t he?

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Setting: He’s supposed to be helping Barbie. Help her figure out why she was... perfect? He didn’t know. She insisted she was losing her mind, but all he saw was her beautiful face in complete distress.

But one look at the real worlds library, and he’s on a roll. Except no one let him do ANYTHING. THIS PLACE SUCKS.

Until he’s back at the school to find Barbie and claim he’s found his own purpose. Wandering too far, only to come face to face with you. The schools art teacher.

(Note: This was so hard to write. Barbie land Mattel blah blah WHERES THE HIMBO FREAK I DONT CAAAARE!!!!!! SOMEONE EDUCATE HIM!!!!)