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I began to run after my OC, Alisha, until my phone dinged. We both stopped our chase fest and stared at the screen.

I noticed I received an notification so I clicked on it not knowing the words that popped up right after.

You've been tagged by Ataraxian_Dreamerr

I stared at the screen with wide eyes as Alisha did the same.

My fingers slowly reach for the icon and when it did I swore a heard something booming in the distance.

Suddenly the ground started to shake as the blue sky morphed into a tiled ceiling. The grassy ground turned into a smooth wooden floorboard. And the open ground was in closed by walls and was bare.

There was barely anything in the room if you count a window. A desk lamp, a side table a knitted rug, a couch and a charging station.

Alisha grinned jumping on the couch imitating soft giggles as she relaxed.

I looked at the phone once more and this time I saw a list of questions.

Alisha looked up from the couch and I showed her the questions.

"Well then," She clasped both her hands together jumping off the couch with ease.

"Let's start answering."

I looked at the first question.

1. Age.

That's not bad. I thought soon I looked forward and noticed Alisha holding a movie camera.

"Where did you?" I questioned but she just shushed me and pointed towards the couch. I received the memo and didn't say a word concerning what she's doing.

"My age is 13, although I'm turning 14 this month." I smiled at the camera eyes darting back towards the phone barely missing Alisha's thumbs up.

"2. Gender you identify with..." I repeated raising back my head.

"My gender is a female."

I looked back down at the phone. I decided it would be better to say both the question and answer.

"3. Favourite book." I gasped looking at the question like if it was crazy.

"Are you nuts?!" I shouted looking at the phone.

I stared at the camera then at Alisha who was faceplaming. I give an awkward smile. I cleared my throat and spoke in a more civil manner.

"I don't actually have a favorite book." I shrugged looking back at my phone.

"4. Favourite.... Movie." I whispered the last part before looking at the camera.

"I don't actually have a favourite movie either."

I watched the next question becoming fond of these simple questions.

"5. Favourite band/ Solo artist."

Do I even have a favourite singer?

I looked up giving Alisha a gaze that asks for help. But all she did was mouthed that she's just an representation of me so most likely she doesn't have an idea also.

I sighed.

"No, I don't have a favourite band or solo artist."

I looked back at the next question.

"6. First language."

Well that's easy. I mentally chuckled looking at the camera once more.

"I bet you all can see my first language is English. Right?"

"Well you're wrong. My first language is actually Creole, a broken form of English."

"I know what most of you may be thinking... Isn't that the same thing?"

"No, it isn't."

I smiled then looked at the next question before I start to ramble about the differences in each language.

"7. Favourite drink...." I grinned knowing the answer to this easily.

"It got to be peanut punch.... No fruit punch is better, kind of? But if it's none of them then water." I groaned realising that I couldn't of choose.

I looked at the next question.

"8. Favourite food." I smiled this time knowing the answer.

"Its obviously corn beef with macaroni, corn beef with rice, etc."

I looked at the next question.

"9. Spoiler to your book." I looked at Alisha.

"Okay so for my Ladynoir book a spoiler is there will be a reveal."

Alisha smirked and I did as well before looking back at my phone.

"10. Sexuality." I raised up my head.

"I'm straight, peeps!" I yelled and Alisha broke fit in giggles.

Well I couldn't blame her I literally placed myself in a pose and made the most hilarious face.

Why?

I don't even know myself.

"11. Dream date." I whispered.

"Huh?" Alisha asked.

I began to giggle. Then that giggle turned into a laugh. By that time I started to roll on wooden floor barely able to breathe.

Alisha seemed to want to know the reason for my laugher so she left the camera on its stand. Walked over towards my phone and looked for question 11.

"11. Dream date." She said out loud. Seconds later the both of us were on the floor tears brimming at the edges of our eyes.

I got up looking bashfully at the camera for what it just witnessed.

"Okay so I had visions of how I'd meet my dream boy. But after settling myself with school... I don't think I'll be thinking of dates anytime soon."

"12...." I muttered the words before I looked up.

"Nope!" I sashayed my hair as I showed the phone for Alisha to read.

"You're not going to receive a glimpse of me."

"Not even the slightest."

I looked at the last question.

"13. Tags [3+]."

Tag?

"So I have to tag three or more people?"

I smiled looking at the camera.

We won't be seeing anyone soon huh?

"I tag..." I zoned off looking for a few people.

NightmarreMiraculous

Lilbug_10

And finally...

The-Novel-Dork

"This was simply random. So please don't think I was choosing favourites." I mentioned pointing at the three who somehow managed to enter the same room as me.

I looked at each of the persons I tagged as each soon faded while the room morphed once again.

Before they could be gone I manage a smile on my face.

"Tag, your it." I muttered and they disappeared.

The room also disappeared and I was met with the playground once more I turned around and I saw Alisha looking around confuse.

"So...." I dragged stuffing my fingers in my hoodie pocket.

"So?" Alisha repeated looking at every direction.

"Let never talk about this at all?" I inquired walking towards the swing.

"Mhm." Alisha agreed giving me a push before running towards the slide.