Baldi's Basics: The Show

(Please do not steal any of my original characters, such as Charlie and Oliver! Make your own, silly!)

(BTW, sorry if it's hard to read Chalkle's German accent, I tried to keep it to a minimum :/ )

6 months ago...

You would've thought that Oliver created Chalkles; they're both chalk, and Oliver is the portrait of chaos, and so is Chalkles, so it would make sense if Oliver was the sinister chalk drawing's creator. Well, the answer is actually no! It was a little someone struggling with making friends only six months ago...

Arts and Crafters walked, more like slid, down the hall, holding his sketchbook close. For such a big sock puppet, he was the shyest student in the school and was incapable of speaking. However, if anyone took advantage of his shyness, they were in for a treat. Due to his special ability to teleport people and himself, he found himself able to lift objects in mid-air in the blink of an eye. He was powerful and could use his powers for terrifying, gruesome activities, however, Arts wasn't like that. He was innocent...too innocent to hurt a fly.

The sock puppet had made it to the clinic. He quite liked the doctor, despite his creepiness at some points. The other staff members were either too rude or too hyper. He also liked Mrs. Pomp, however, something about Dr. Reflex was comforting to him. Arts and Crafters poked his snout into the clinic, quietly slipping inside. On the doctor's desk rested two human skulls. They were quite realistic. Arts always thought the doctor had them there because, y'know, doctor stuff. COUGHCOU—

Dr. Reflex's voice called from the other room. "Coming~!!!" Washing a substance off his hands with a maroon-stained cloth, the chubby doctor peeked his head around the door frame, humming a joyful tune under his breath. His face enlightened at the sight of Arts and Crafters. He immediately ran over and grabbed the sock puppet, spinning him around. "My sweet Arts!" he sang. Much like Arts, Dr. Reflex had a soft spot for him. He was his favorite student. Dr. Reflex acted COMPLETELY different around Arts than he did around the other students. "How are you doing, sweetie?"

Arts and Crafters wriggled out of the doctor's calloused hands and opened his sketchbook, a blue aura around the rim of the book. He ripped out a page and showed it to the sweet doctor. It was an impressive drawing of Dr. Reflex, tilted at an angle, wearing his usual soft smile.

Dr. Reflex squealed and grabbed the drawing, inspecting it gleefully. "Another beautiful masterpiece, Arty~!" he sang. He hung it up on the wall with the other drawings Arts and Crafters and a few other students made for him. "My eyes look beautiful." He clasped his hands together, admiring the drawing.

Arts and Crafters gave a shy smile. Dr. Reflex embraced him with a warm hug and spun around on the heel of his shoe. "Have a good lunch with your friends, my sweet~!" Dr. Reflex sang, setting Arts outside the clinic door. He fixed the sock puppet with a loving smile and soft eyes, slowly closing the door until it clicked.

Crafty swore he could see the good doctor's sweet smile darken at the last second before the door closed.

Arts had hoped that his visit would be longer, but apparently not. Maybe Dr. Reflex was busy? Arts and Crafters continued down the hall, flipping through his sketchbook as he walked.

Have a good lunch with your friends, my sweet.

Arts only had one friend: Moxy. Moxy only happened to like him because he couldn't talk, and he wasn't annoying. She also found his creativity amusing. Arts and Crafters found the said monotone girl staring at a wall in the middle of the hallway. He nudged her shoulder with his big snout. The statue blinked slowly and turned her attention toward Art. The latter tilted his head.