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Howdy guys, it’s Floofi! Today I’ve got an animated storytime for you guys.

This storytime is about toxic friends, a pretty popular topic, that I actually have a great story. I’ve had my fair share of past friends, and even multiple toxic friends. But, these 2 have been the worse I’ve had so far. They’ve given me so much to talk about, this might be a series, this video will talk about the beginning. The video will be able to be a standalone video if no one watches it, but if it somehow gets more than 1,000 views, I’ll make another part that adds more context.

Before the video begins, I want to say that these people and a few others actively have watched me, and there’s a chance they may comment and reveal their identities. Please, if you see them, don’t witch hunt, it’s not cool, and I’m coping as well as I can. (Whisper: You’ll see why I need to cope if I make a part 2)

Flashback to early October, 7th grade, 2018. Life was average, I had some new friends after my old ones went to a new school. We’ll call them Luv and Lei, and they were and still are friends of mine.

I remember there was a new student, and she was odd, caught my eye. Physically, nothing special, kind of large, brown, semi greasy hair, always bent over drawing. I don’t know what caught my eye about her, but it did. We’ll call her, Fern.

I really only took a mental note and went about a few weeks of autopilot brain. Until, word somehow got around that Fern had a YouTube channel. Now, as there was only around 2 other people in the entire grade who had a YouTube channel, I was instantly interested. I called her over and saw her channel. Just some beginner furry animator. But, I got her info to add her on google hangouts and began talking to her. I don’t have the conversation, nor remember it, but it was mainly just some pleasantries.

For the next few weeks I kept hanging out with Luv and Lei, but Fern and this kid we’ll call (clip of my googling most annoying boy name) uhhh Hunter, kept following us.

Soon, I start realizing that Fern is pretty... off. She didn’t talk to us about her interests, but... I’ll just share a story to explain.

One day, we were all outside and messing around with sticks and stuff by a ditch, and some of my friends began walking off, and Fern was by me. She apparently saw something scuttle in the ditch, and she stops in her track. I turn and ask
 “hey, everything okay, Fern”
And, without looking away from the ditch.
“I just saw Satan himself, and he ran away, what does that say about me.”

I was uncomfortable and left the area and got back to luv. I didn’t mention it, because I was kinda baffled.