π₯ MEH VS. THE CASE OF THE MISSING SHADOW π₯
One cloudy afternoon, Meh was chilling on top of the school roof, eating a bag of spicy chips that were way too spicy for anyone except Meh. Everything felt normal… until Meh noticed something weird.
Meh’s shadow wasn’t there.
“Bruh,” Meh whispered. “Who stole my shadow?”
Suddenly, a gust of wind whooshed past, and a tiny giggle echoed across the rooftop.
Out of the fog stepped Gerald, wearing a trench coat, sunglasses, and holding a giant butterfly net.
“I HAVE CAPTURED YOUR SHADOW, MEH!” Gerald announced dramatically. “Now you must bow before my superior swag!”
Meh blinked. “Gerald, why are you talking like a villain from a dollar-store movie?”
Gerald ignored the insult and pointed to a glowing jar behind him. Inside, Meh’s shadow was punching the glass like it owed him lunch money.
Meh sighed. “Alright, time to end this.”
In one lightning-fast move, Meh teleported behind Gerald, poked him in the shoulder, and said:
“Tag. You’re cringe.”
Gerald instantly collapsed from emotional damage.
Meh grabbed the jar, freed his shadow, and watched it stretch back into place like a rubber band.
The shadow gave Meh a thumbs-up.
“Let’s go get boba,” Meh said.
The shadow nodded.
And just like that, balance was restored, Gerald was still face-down dramatically on the roof, and Meh went home victorious… once again.
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