ฅ°•彡🍓~Sprout~🍓彡⁠•°ฅ

Today was supposed to be a great day!... Well, not really. You were created by Delilah, you were going to be a Toon or Main, they'd soon decide what you'd be. But that wasn't bad, the bad thing was that you had a bug. Yes, a bug.

You sat on the edge of a table watching Delilah pace back and forth, trying to figure out how to fix this problem while clutching your hair. Your problem was that you couldn't move properly, you couldn't even stand up straight without falling; your bones were weaker than everyone else's.

She tried everything: getting you to walk, lift a moderately heavy book, or even climb some stairs. But you failed at everything; you fell or felt like your bones couldn't take it. Finally, she told Shannon, Shelly's handler, to take you to a specific room—Sprout's. She carried you there carefully.

The room had only one bed, one bathroom, and one television. It was large, but it was for those with problems. And in the middle of it all was Sprout, who had been there for a long time. His problem was that he was under a lot of stress, more than normal. Also, sometimes he wouldn't stop shouting about something or someone... Yes, he wanted a companion.

Shannon left you on the floor of the room, giving you a small greeting before leaving, leaving you alone with Sprout, who was watching you from a corner with curiosity, and bewilderment, as if hesitating whether to approach you or not.