Chapter 37

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Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts

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Moxxie hums as he cleans up the sewing materials. Look around and see his living room was now clean. Glad that was over but was fun too.

For one of his fashion class project.

He check his phone and see his two hours left till he has to go in for work. Today, was considered Saturday and only will work till 1 today. Stretch a bit and then goes to his room.

Clean up himself a bit and check the mirror.

Then check the closet.

Why not?

Two hours later.

"Comfy?" Ivy looked at Moxxie as he walks in as she opens up.

"Yes."

Moxxie was wearing a comfy sweater. His signature scarf still wrapped around his neck. The necklace and bow tie tucked underneath. Was wearing a skirt almost to his knees with a pair of leggings. Hair down this time. Casual yet comfy.

"Look good."

Moxxie shrugged a bit but eyes were slightly please.

He began to help her out like usual till it was time to open up.

The customers were strange today. Then again were strange before too. Just one of those strange he encountered a few time. Along with an annoyance to punch in the face. Or not realize his face actually heated up but out of disgust.

Ivy already had to throw out like five of them. From the comments towards him and herself.

"Why would someone ask me if I was free? Can't they see I'm working?"

"Your mom was defiantly right about you."

"What you say?"

"Punch anyone who annoys you."

"I could of but you get them before me."

Ivy going to have fun talk with Maria.

After the café was closed for the day. Moxxie brings his bag up to show her the stuff that could be sold under the name Flaw. At least here for work till he figure out how to expand. Computers were beginning to become a bigger thing here. But wants to wait a bit too make sure it goes well here first.

"Oh this would be nice." Holds a pair of finger less glove and look at the price. "Really going to cheap huh?"

"They are small stuff. Like how Madre would sell certain garden food from the weight. Same with Moonshine." Moxxie bringing out a few ribbons and bows. Three of them actually have nightshade flower designs. While a few others plane with their own colors.

"That was some good moonshine." Look at the scarfs, beanies, and even some socks. "So, still going to hold off from the clothes?"

"Might do like a shirt or two for the shop. Want to see first how this goes along with school."

"Impressive." Holds up a light green shall with flower buds embodied it at the end. She wrap it around her neck. The vines not piercing through it. "I shall be buying this one. "

"On the-"

"Nope I'm buying it. I am your first buyer."

"Um Madre already beat you too that when I told her about the name."

"WHAT?!"

"Yeah since last month. Bough some leather gloves."

"Dammit she good."

"Yep."

"Well, I'll be your second!"

"If you're sure."

"Just take the money."

Made a section of the café to buy stuff if anyone interested.

Now Flaw brand tag and stitch in the items were in cursive. A string was wrapped around each word till at the end of the W you can see a small thread needle. The string was coming from it. Can barely see it as it blends in with the material. Unless you got a good eye to notice.

They just will have to see how it goes from here.

"Yes, Madre." Moxxie chuckles as listen to his Madre over the phone. He was walking back home. Today, went good if weird. Besides hearing a few random whistles now and then. That was normal.

"That's good to know! Going to get killer sales!"

"I don't know about that."

"You did well here. You defiantly do well there."

"I guess-Pardon me Madre." Raise his hoof and kick the creep from behind that try to grab his backpack. A lot of trashcans knock down. "Anyways. Just go from there."

"How school?" Not phase by the sound.

"Finally, done with a few those sketches along with two outfits. But I want it to be over with it. That teacher keeps getting at me." Small growl a bit. "Have to do one in class since they won't let us bring it home to work with. Hate working in that classroom."

"Must see good potential out of you."

"Or trying to get me to snap." Shake his head. Barely show much facial expression in their besides the normal look, a twitch, or an eyebrow raise. "Yet, I'm doing well so far. Already made three students cry, transfer or quit."

"You or the teacher."

"I barely talk to anyone in there. So, teacher. Weapons class going well. Already can put a few guns together. Will be working on the crossbows next."

"Crossbows huh."

"Ever use one Madre?"

"I use a standard bow and arrow before. But that was when I was kid."

"Remember what you hit?"

"Some vulture in the eyes."

"Poor bird."

"Wasn't a bird."

"Ah."

Continue talking till he made home. Says his goodbye. Moxxie laying down on the couch and let out a sigh.

Wait?

He did made one student cry.

Only because they try to steal his workbook for ideas. Try to make other think it was their work. Till he showed his mark of his work on those outfits. You know how hard it is to open up that side? To want to be creative and not compare it to that squid.

Clench his teeth as his mind thought about him. Quite frankly he rarely thinks about anyone from that time before. Sure a certain feeling here and there about Blue, Lust, along with the Charas. Yet, was distance.

He will never forget but can keep it at a distance.

Distance and away from his new life.

You know what lets go to space. He can sit down with the animals and show them some of the musicals from Earth.

They like the music when he play his violin. So, he thought showing them will be interesting. Able to make sure they can never go through the portal.

But was never bringing Popcorn again!

Those sly foxes and parrots keep stealing it!

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Done!

Moxxie has a right to get annoyed if someone steals his work. That he put effort in. Along with wanting to not think about his old 'home'.

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