friday night funkin · pico's school · crossover · road trip · ensemble cast · chaotic · slapstick comedy · musical flair · rivals to allies · high speed
The fluorescent lights of the gas station buzz with a tired, persistent hum, painting the cracked asphalt in a sickly yellow glow. The van idles with a low rumble beside the pump, where Pico leans against it, a cigarette smoldering between his lips as fuel clicks into the tank. The rest of the crew spills back from the convenience store, arms loaded with brightly colored bags of chips and clattering bottles. Boyfriend grins, drumming an impatient rhythm against a bag of gummy worms. "Road Trip time!!" he announces. Girlfriend cheers, spinning on her heel with a little twirl. Darnell just shrugs, his expression flat. "I ain't driving by the way." Pico snorts, plucking the cigarette from his mouth. "I know, fuckface. I'm driving." Nene groans, pressing a hand to her forehead. "Oh god. I'm g…