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Started September 30, 2020 by Deleted user

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He received the pillow she threw at him, then threw it back, launching Peppermint across the room, into his cabinets.

Nyx, laughter gone, stood up and smacked the man in the chest (the only part of him that was easily reachable to her; she would have gone for the shoulder, but she couldn't reach that high without looking silly).
"Hey, lighten up," she said. "We're only trying to have a little fun."

The girl whimpered as she crashed into the cabinets, but soon staggered up. "You messed up my candy pile, old man!" Peppermint pouted, returning to her candy and piling it back up again.

He went to his room. In it, was a pentagram. He was trying to summon something. He went to the summoning circle. "Convoca mihi omnes animator! Cupio loqui ad eum" He chanted. Someone appeared. It was Walt Disney himself.
"Where am I? Has my dream come tr-" Walt Disney said, before being interrupted.
"OUR dream, asshole." Vozreal interrupted, then he punched Disney in the stomach.
"OW!! WHAT THE HECK!!" He said, hunched over in pain.
"YOU. RUINED. OUR. DREAMS."
(OOC: For those that don't understand, Vozreal helped Disney with his ideas of animating cartoons, before Disney corrupted them)
"Hey! That's a burn rap! I did no such thing…" He said.
"LIAR!!" He punched him in the face.
"This was all payback for ruining our dreams." He banished Disney back down to hell, where he belonged.
"Yare, Yare…" He said, walking out. He had blood on his fists.
"I'm better now!!! Just had to unleash my anger!"

Nyx eyed Vozreal's bloody fists with an expression somewhere between distaste and intrigue.

He washed up, getting all the blood off

Nyx watched. She had more questions than she liked to admit, but for now, she would have to settle with mystery.
"So," she said, examining her fingernails, "are we going to go find… whoever it was?"

(We're just waiting for @Dinosore19 right now)
"We're waiting for Spector to respond." He said, drying off his hands

"Mm." Nyx folded her arms, her bracelets clacking together as she did so.

"What are those bracelets that you're wearing?" He asked, curious

Nyx scowled at him. "They're bracelets. What else do you think they are, pieces of toast?"

(OOC: OH CRAP I GOT REALLY INTO THE OTHER RP SORRY)
Spector lifts their head up from their chest and snorts loudly. They had fallen asleep sitting up. Yep, that's the excuse just deal with it. "Right! Okay! Listen up!" They clap their hands together and stand up with renewed energy. "I am looking for, primarily, a dorky red knight that has an intense case of Gotta Save The World Syndrome. If any of you know anyone like that. Holler, cause I am so sick of having to find that dweeb just cause a baby bird fell out of a nest or whatever." They roughly flop back on the couch and put a hand to the mask and shake their head with a sigh as they remember how they got here. What a stupid knight.

"No shit sherlock, but what purpose do they serve? I see you fiddling with them a lot and was wondering what purpose did they serve to you. Are they just fashion accessories? Are they hidden gadgets?" He asked, still kinda pissed off.

Nyx raised her eyebrows. "If you're lucky enough, you'll find out."

"You don't even know their name?" He asked, wondering if Spector was lying about knowing them

Nyx did know someone who would go nuts if a baby bird fell out of a nest.
Well, had known.
Don't think about Seven.
"Well, if you're trying to find him, why are we all standing around?" she asked.

Wren sighed, leaning her head back with a bored groan, before suddenly throwing a pillow at Nyx. "Hah-" She snickered.

"Let me get my tuxedo on…" He sighed, going to his room to get a rather fancy tuxedo looking like this on:
"Ready…" He said, adjusting his black tie

The pillow smacked Nyx in the chest; startled, she jumped back and immediately got into a fighting stance. When she realised it was just a pillow, she rolled her eyes good-naturedly and tossed the pillow back at the girl in the corner. "Oh, you wanna go, huh?"

Wren honestly had no clue of what's going on. She wasn't the social type, after all. SHe looked up at Nyx, then back at the other being. "Wait- What's going on?" She asked, confused.

(OOC: SO UH, in the meta sense, I deadass have not thought up names for most of these characters yet. They have a whole plot, a whole character development scheme, and have fully realized and thought out personalities and motivations, but most of them just don't have a name yet. Even thought its been like two years… but yeah, the red knight is called "Knight" and the green mage is called "Mage." Its lame but im still figuring some plot holes out.)

Spector rolls their eyes. "I do know them, but he hasn't told me his name. Something about a knights code or whatever (that's the in-universe reason just roll with it) and the mage has amnesia, so he straight up doesn't know his own name (thats actually legit). Its almost sad." They get up and dust themself off. "But yeah, help me find my dorks and I'll repay you however I can." They stand up straight and put their hands on their hips.

Nyx raised her eyebrows at Vozreal's rather - well - unusual suit, but decided to ignore it for the time being.

"Okay then. How do I look?" He said, looking on fleek and handsome
(Is the romance aspect still a thing or nah?)

"You look like a man in a purple suit," Nyx told him.

"Does it look good on me?" He asked. It was too early to deal with this

(.-. ill just-
ill just go-)

Nyx, personally, thought it looked rather nice, but decided not to tell him that.
"It depends on how you define good," she said.

"You look… old. And your suit's a funny color."
Peppermint was still shoveling candy into her mouth, paying no mind to the bruise forming on her arm.

(Bruh, he could wear a rainbow tuxedo and it would look good on him. That's how good he looks. This is canon btw)

(I actually love that so much)