You walk into your house and go into the kitchen, you see an odd chicken sandwich on the table.

*you are walking in the forest and see a little ferret jump oh of the bush*

*you walk into the class and your the new kid* (sorry I can’t add Lizzy, Riley, or Ruby, I didn’t have enough space but add them into the story if you like!) (ignore the voice)

You wail into your house and see a bag of chips and you want to talk to it for some odd reason.

You walk into you home to fine a yellow thing on your desk.