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Before I begin, I'm going to simply refer to myself as "Lola" in this uh... recorded moment. The reason is strictly because I am not open to using my real name over the internet.

I figured I would take my passion for writing to more than just Wattpad, so here goes nothing...

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It was about 2:35 AM on a Saturday morning. Inside of Lola's head, some of her emotions were already wide awake and ready for the new day. Others were sound asleep in the crammed little resting area of the HQ.

With one arm resting on the control panel and a hand propped under her chin, Disgust watched Lola with an irritated expression on her dolled-up, light green face. Once again, the teenage girl had gone to sleep a bit later than she should have. It was mainly her own fault due to the events that had occurred in the previous day, but every emotion seemed to be less bothered by that fact except Disgust.

A light noise bounced off of the control panel as the emotion impatiently tapped her fingers on it with her free hand. The noise echoed through the hollow room with each moment that her fingernails, painted the same baby pink color as her dress, hit the surface in front of her. She let out a dreadful sigh as her lime-green eyes continuously moved back and forth from Lola to a nearby clock.

Normally, Joy would either watch over Lola when she fell asleep or assign the task to Fear instead. Those two seemed to really enjoy the experience, unlike the others in headquarters. However, Disgust was to take over for the night since both of them were too tired to bother with it this time.

"Oh, so you did survive the night?" Disgust took her eyes off of the large, electronic screen in front of her and looked to the left to find Anger snickering back at her. She flashed him a warning glare that clearly said she wasn't in the mood to hear any of his jokes, especially not when she was forced to miss her beauty rest because of him suggesting that Joy stick her with the graveyard shift in the first place!

"I'll get you back for this. Just you wait, Anger," she bitterly told him.

"Alright, but before you do that, how about you help me wake up our friends?" He smiled confidently, knowing that she would never be able to resist the offer even if she tried.

Disgust continued to glare at him while remaining completely silent. It was extremely difficult for her to refuse, but she attempted to do so regardless. Her attempt had soon ended up failing her once she took in the many convincing expressions Anger had been giving her.

She rolled her eyes in defeat, feeling pathetic for how easy she had always made this for him. "Ugh, fine. What's the plan?"

Looking around them first, Anger proceeded to whisper everything into her ear. Within a matter of seconds, Disgust's expression went from utterly irritated to a look of approval. She finally nodded her head with a mischievous smile – which he had returned to her – when Anger was finished.

In the resting area, there lay Joy, Fear, and Sadness. All of which were in a very peaceful slumber, smiles set upon their faces as each of them had individually been dreaming of something. They were also wrapped in their own colorful blankets, undisturbed by the fact that the temperature inside of the headquarters had been unbearably cold the whole night.

Disgust and Anger crept closer to the little sleeping area, instruments equipped for the obvious reason. Anger counted down in a whisper from 3 to 1 before the two suddenly began to make an excessive amount of noise. Disgust had blown a trumpet while Anger played a red accordion.

Alarmed by the unexpected noises, Joy, Sadness, and Fear all jumped out of their sleep and stumbled out of the resting area. The other two emotions let out an uncontrollable burst of laughter as they watched the three try to pull themselves together and take notice of what had just happened.

Joy, who had been frowning at their silly prank, was the first to lecture them on how rude and childish it was for them to do such a thing. She was then backed up by Fear, who simply agreed with her statement while he had still been attempting to calm himself from the "unforeseen terror". Sadness pitched in also with the most offensive voice she could manage to release, mentioning how "it isn't right to scare people like that" and how "you could really give them a heart attack".

Neither Anger nor Disgust actually wanted anything to happen to their friends. Their purpose for pranking was typically just for fun, as any other prankster's purpose would be. Not to mention, this particular prank secretly served as a little sweet revenge for Disgust. At least, on Joy it did.

Unbeknownst to Anger, he was definitely going to be her next primary target.

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What are your thoughts on this story of mine? Hit me up in the comments and share anything you have to say about it. Don't hold back if there's something you disliked about it! I'll take constructive criticism.

;) (Wink) — Description
Before I begin, I'm going to simply refer to myself as "Lola" in this uh... recorded moment. The reason is strictly because I am not open to using my real name over the internet.

I figured I would take my passion for writing to more than just Wattpad, so here goes nothing...

--

It was about 2:35 AM on a Saturday morning. Inside of Lola's head, some of her emotions were already wide awake and ready for the new day. Others were sound asleep in the crammed little resting area of the HQ.

With one arm resting on the control panel and a hand propped under her chin, Disgust watched Lola with an irritated expression on her dolled-up, light green face. Once again, the teenage girl had gone to sleep a bit later than she should have. It was mainly her own fault due to the events that had occurred in the previous day, but every emotion seemed to be less bothered by that fact except Disgust.

A light noise bounced off of the control panel as the emotion impatiently tapped her fingers on it with her free hand. The noise echoed through the hollow room with each moment that her fingernails, painted the same baby pink color as her dress, hit the surface in front of her. She let out a dreadful sigh as her lime-green eyes continuously moved back and forth from Lola to a nearby clock.

Normally, Joy would either watch over Lola when she fell asleep or assign the task to Fear instead. Those two seemed to really enjoy the experience, unlike the others in headquarters. However, Disgust was to take over for the night since both of them were too tired to bother with it this time.

"Oh, so you did survive the night?" Disgust took her eyes off of the large, electronic screen in front of her and looked to the left to find Anger snickering back at her. She flashed him a warning glare that clearly said she wasn't in the mood to hear any of his jokes, especially not when she was forced to miss her beauty rest because of him suggesting that Joy stick her with the graveyard shift in the first place!

"I'll get you back for this. Just you wait, Anger," she bitterly told him.

"Alright, but before you do that, how about you help me wake up our friends?" He smiled confidently, knowing that she would never be able to resist the offer even if she tried.

Disgust continued to glare at him while remaining completely silent. It was extremely difficult for her to refuse, but she attempted to do so regardless. Her attempt had soon ended up failing her once she took in the many convincing expressions Anger had been giving her.

She rolled her eyes in defeat, feeling pathetic for how easy she had always made this for him. "Ugh, fine. What's the plan?"

Looking around them first, Anger proceeded to whisper everything into her ear. Within a matter of seconds, Disgust's expression went from utterly irritated to a look of approval. She finally nodded her head with a mischievous smile – which he had returned to her – when Anger was finished.

In the resting area, there lay Joy, Fear, and Sadness. All of which were in a very peaceful slumber, smiles set upon their faces as each of them had individually been dreaming of something. They were also wrapped in their own colorful blankets, undisturbed by the fact that the temperature inside of the headquarters had been unbearably cold the whole night.

Disgust and Anger crept closer to the little sleeping area, instruments equipped for the obvious reason. Anger counted down in a whisper from 3 to 1 before the two suddenly began to make an excessive amount of noise. Disgust had blown a trumpet while Anger played a red accordion.

Alarmed by the unexpected noises, Joy, Sadness, and Fear all jumped out of their sleep and stumbled out of the resting area. The other two emotions let out an uncontrollable burst of laughter as they watched the three try to pull themselves together and take notice of what had just happened.

Joy, who had been frowning at their silly prank, was the first to lecture them on how rude and childish it was for them to do such a thing. She was then backed up by Fear, who simply agreed with her statement while he had still been attempting to calm himself from the "unforeseen terror". Sadness pitched in also with the most offensive voice she could manage to release, mentioning how "it isn't right to scare people like that" and how "you could really give them a heart attack".

Neither Anger nor Disgust actually wanted anything to happen to their friends. Their purpose for pranking was typically just for fun, as any other prankster's purpose would be. Not to mention, this particular prank secretly served as a little sweet revenge for Disgust. At least, on Joy it did.

Unbeknownst to Anger, he was definitely going to be her next primary target.

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What are your thoughts on this story of mine? Hit me up in the comments and share anything you have to say about it. Don't hold back if there's something you disliked about it! I'll take constructive criticism.