OOC: I was thinking of my other OC at the time. sorry. "They're the doors to other holiday worlds...and take a look at which one the good ol' Pumpkin King went through..."
John flew further into the forest, when he came across an odd spectacle: the door to Christmas Town...and it was open. "...JAAAAAACK!" John roared.
Okay...I guess I can take over... Come back once you've got a handle on everything, okay? Sweet. Ta-ta!
"FOUR!" Ryan yelled, deflecting the slime back at her with a golf swing of his scythe.
He was in the lead, floating backwards. "Running's goooood exercise, isn't it?"
"I'm game. S'go!"
That works. Thanks for joining, everyone! We start tomorrow! ;)
"I dunno. Jack's not home either. That's NEVER happened since the Christmas incident..."
John floated to her. "He come back?"
John heard the scream. "Still the king." He laughed, then knocked on Jack's door. OOC: Can I be Jack?
"Yeah! Um...Bella? Could we speak alone a minute?"
"Well, best find Jack. He's supposed to show me the 'flaming scarecrow' trick. No way I'm missing that." He darted to Jack's house.
He popped back out. "Good thing only ghosts can read this. Heh-heh."
He heard someone coming. "HIDE!" He hid behind his grave.
"Y-...you KNEW?"
John floated to his grave. He sighed sadly and placed a hand on it, thinking of how life could've been were he not...dead.
He sighed. Smooth move, hero. Jig's up. He slowly came out, still in his monsterous state.
Ryan hid behind a nearby tree. "WHY IS IT ALWAYS SO FRIGGIN HARD TO CHANGE BACK?!" He yelled. He suddenly covered his mouth. Oh crap. Hope nobody heard me.
He floated from the lab. "Muh. Chrome dome's gonna be so PISSED..." He saw Pumpkins leaving her calling card. "I taught you well, grasshoppah." He grinned.
"Yeah," He thought to himself, a sad expression on his face. "There's been something you've been VEEERY blind to..." OOC: What could it be?! I'll tell you later. ;)
