《New Admission: An Original BPS Fanfiction》Chapter 1: Big Dreams, Little Courage
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Come on, BPS! Let's put these baddies back in the whole whence they came!
Good luck with that, AIR-BIT-HEAD! Our evil powers are unmatched by all in the digiverse!
We'll see about that! Hya!
~The main 4 BPS members clash with the 4 main members of HEND, but it's no use! The BPS quartet are overpowered~
Hahahaha! Fools! As if a few fancy tips and tricks could stand against our glitches!
You fiend! You are most unkind!
Ask us if we care! Muah-hahahaha!
*steps out of the shadows* At ease, gentlemen. With BPS out of the way, the whole of Minecraft will be ours to take! Every server shall bow down to my might!
It looks like...it's really over, guys. Who can help us now?
That would be me!
~All the characters turn dramatically to reveal a girl caped in a cloak w/ the BPS insignia on it. She jumps down swiftly, throwing the HEND members backwards~
Great Scott! Who is that?!
Could it be Tori? That was a girl's voice!
It couldn't be! Tori already died earlier in our adventure!
*realizes* Wait...I know who this is. We're saved!
The HIFL? What just happened?!
Uuuuuugh...what was that blast?
*growls and looks up* Who had the AUDACITY to--O_O
*looks afraid* No...no, no! I don't believe it! It's the animator from the Twin Temple! The queen of female animators! The most creative, clever, and captivating--!
CARAMEL CHARLATTE!
That's right! It is I, Caramel Charlatte! Be warned, HEND: your evil deeds unto BPS shall not go unpunished! Now, take THIS! BOUNCE TRANSITION! *bounces high into the air and lands, sending the HEND back roughly*
E-GADS!
Not enough? Well, then, you asked for it! ANIMATOR'S BLOCK! *summons a HUGE block and slams it down on the HEND*
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OOF!
And now, for my finishing move: PLOT TRANSGRESSIONAL TIDAL WAVE! *sends wave of random scenes of a final battle their way*
*blasts off into horizon Team Rocket-style*
*cheers* Hooray! We're saved!
And look! *Tori pops up beside him* Due to popular requests of THOUSANDS of Caramel's adoring fans, Tori was never dead after all!
Jolly good! ^^ And it's all thanks to you, Caramel!
I know we could NEVER match up to your animating skills, but let me make you an offer: how would you like to join BPS to mentor all of our new employees?
Would I ever! (Yes, I would) *comedic laugh track*
*jump up into the air* YEAH! *freeze-frames, then fades out*
***
"Perfect!"
Caramel smiled down at her PC, and her new animation with pride. She had finally finished it up, and it was absolutely perfect. Caramel loved animating, because it was a way to take all of her thoughts and insert them into reality.
However, her mindset wasn't exactly common among her neighborhood. All the other kids were into much more...adult things that just weren't her style. For that reason, everyone picked on her and called her a "retarded Minecraft kid" or a big baby.
For this reason, Caramel was a shy bug who kept to herself, up in the Twin Temple in the mountains, where she lived with the Ninja Twins, Ninjakid and Negakid. They treated her well, and she was happy there, but at the same time, she would seek for greater things.
Caramel had a dream; a dream that would change her life and give her a fresh start. A dream that would make her imagination a reality WITHOUT the use of animation. Or perhaps, to involve animation in her life for as long as she lived. Caramel wanted to join Black Plasma Studios, the biggest animation studio in the country.
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The quartet of big-shot animators were her lifelong inspirational heroes. RoANitrox, LittleThomasKid, MrSamSmall, and Arbiter617 were heroes in their own way. Together with their well-built team, they had taken the world by storm with their incredible animations. Caramel longed to be like them.
However, there were a few problems obstructing her from even getting close to them. For one, they let their obsidian, diamond, and emerald patrons into their animations as either cameo, supporting, or even main characters. Caramel, though not poor, did not have the pocket money to even to pay for an account on Patreon. Another thing was, there were community gaming streams led by Toriable and Dr1fterX (formerly called St1gDr1fter15). But Caramel's Minecraft account was a default, and she was therefore shunned by the rest of the players.
These obstacles chiseled at Caramel's hope of becoming a worker there at all. Before long, it was nothing more than a fantasy she could only create in her own animations.
"If only things were different...if only I had once chance," she thought to herself sadly, closing her laptop. "All I need is...a miracle. A shooting star. Something."
Heaving a sigh, Caramel got up and left her room as the sun sank into the horizon. Little did she know, as the nighttime sky cast its magic spell over the Earth, that said shooting star was making their way to Caramel's location already...
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