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"Hello! I'm Kitsu~Chan! But you can call me Kitsu! The Everything Arts Club, well, the title says it all!" All the peeps saw that message when they joined. Some nodded in awe, while others thought badly of the group. "This is going down hill really fast, boy" they said. Kitsu replied. "No go away haters" and they all clapped. True story, was the roof.

The mods were already selected, but no one knows who they are anymore. Lol, just cool dudes chatting with eachother, right?? LOLOL HAHA VERY FUNNY JOKE MAN, LIT STUFF

So people started joining the club. It was very cool for a while, but then Rems raptor came to life. It ate all the attention span the haters had, but it didn't really get fed up. It kinda just sat in the corner until Rem came one day and brought it up.

Then all the cool people came, like Pancake and Essifox. Essifox was actually a mod, but we sure do forget about that time to time. RIGHT?

Then Rem (remember her?) came through her Undertale phase. She also had her birthday, but eveyone kinda went "meh" when they saw they actually had to go up from their Medibang chairs and say something to a little dog thing roleplaying as said dog thing.

And then there came Popplio. But we forget about her, she's not very important to our thing.

The club was very clean for a while, people became friends. They made things to eachother. It was very nice, and overall a clean place to be in.

UNTIL

there was trouble with someone having some arms. It was just a little fella trying to make herself stand out in the end. Edgy made up for it though, and threw the little creature around in a basket ball net. "GET OUTTA HERE" Edgy yelled, while springtrapped threw rolls of toilet paper.

Suddenly Popplio and ImmatureGuy were stresso to the extremmo and worked their butts out to get this art done for the 100 page thing. Spoiler alert, they didn't even color it. GASP. EXTREME DRAMA, GET OUTTA HERE.

suddenly, puns

and then a wall exploded. prim still hasn't paid for it.

"i'm sure we're killing popplio right now

sorry bud" nebby said, as they grubbed their hand mischeviously. They weren't sorry at all. They just wanted to see the poor thing suffer. They suddenly let out a menacing pikachu laughter. It made Popplio come out of the theater. "If I can have your attention span, my young space creature born from Sun and Moon." Nebby looked at the creature in despair. "Are you the one everyone talks about? The one, the only, the Popplio?" Popplio looked up at Nebby, letting out a single nod. "As it is you, who is asking, I will try to reply in a simply way. I go by many names, but the one I picked for you is meme master." Nebby looked at the Popplio making a trick, in utter shock.

"I will color tomorrow" Popplio said, "I promise" Popplio said..



Then the flufferbun season came. Everyone and their grandma was on their toes to make one, but only few actually did it. And then it dissappeared

Then the depressing phase was there, where everyone and their grandfather left. The mods took out their inflatable chests, and puffed them up. They had to stay strong, and be there to support the club. The club was under war, missils falling from everywhere. The few remaining members stayed strong for the club, that everyone had fought so long for. They continued to live through the war, and be the last remaining people of their species. They fought for the club they once knew, and fought for everyone that knew it. They fought for justice.

Then people started joining again. The remaining people grew more and more, and the club returned to the last state. Where everybody had fun, and people thought it was a nice club. Kitsu may have dissappeared, but the will have not. People are still continuing to be proud of this club, and make it more advanced. They fight for the place they live in, the place they grew up in.