"Oh, wonderful, an actual friend!" he smiles, also having decent teeth and no eyes. "I was wondering when somebody like me would show up. My name is Jack, a pleasure." His skeletal flickers about behind him fluidly.
He raises an eyebrow, or at least makes the gesture to suggest he would be doing that if he had eyebrows "Really? So is mine, the pleasure's all mine Jack, I'm Jack" He says, clasping his hands together as his skeletal cat wanders over.
"Hmm, maybe that's why they put us together!" he chuckles, looking to the cat. "Wow, it's adorable. Truly wonderful to have new friends, i've been all alone for fifty years."
"Fifty? I was only recently reanimated, I'm happy to end that constant loneliness, and my small friend here happened to come with me." He holds them up to Jack, his grin only widening.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.
*made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*
She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"
*oh, oops, okay* "Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..." *i got 15 mins lets go*
"was the video not clear?" he asks, pulling her file. "Ooh, you're from a while back. You were dead, but now you're not."
"But how? No wait, i don't wanna know" she winces *i got like 5 now gtg soon*
"Yeah, It was rough.. You'll be in Block H, apartment 6-L, it's empty right now. Nearby is a highschool you can continue your studies at. For free, you can decorate your apartment. You wont need to use credits for food since you cant get a job yet. Would you like your belongings back?"
"Yeah, I had my gameboy on me. I spent a few month's worth of wages on that thing. I mean, now it seems sorta dumb, but I'd like to keep it around."
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.
*made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*
She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"
*oh, oops, okay* "Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..." *i got 15 mins lets go*
"was the video not clear?" he asks, pulling her file. "Ooh, you're from a while back. You were dead, but now you're not."
"But how? No wait, i don't wanna know" she winces *i got like 5 now gtg soon*
"Yeah, It was rough.. You'll be in Block H, apartment 6-L, it's empty right now. Nearby is a highschool you can continue your studies at. For free, you can decorate your apartment. You wont need to use credits for food since you cant get a job yet. Would you like your belongings back?"
"Yeah, I had my gameboy on me. I spent a few month's worth of wages on that thing. I mean, now it seems sorta dumb, but I'd like to keep it around."
"Alright, but I have to give you everything you had, alright?" he clicks and types something into his computer, and soon a tube delivery system drops a package on the counter. it's a bag filled with everything she had on her when she died, including her clothes. "Your bike was destroyed, of course."
"Oh" she looks through the bag and pales a little. "Can I throw some of this stuff away?"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.
*made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*
She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"
*oh, oops, okay* "Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..." *i got 15 mins lets go*
"was the video not clear?" he asks, pulling her file. "Ooh, you're from a while back. You were dead, but now you're not."
"But how? No wait, i don't wanna know" she winces *i got like 5 now gtg soon*
"Yeah, It was rough.. You'll be in Block H, apartment 6-L, it's empty right now. Nearby is a highschool you can continue your studies at. For free, you can decorate your apartment. You wont need to use credits for food since you cant get a job yet. Would you like your belongings back?"
"Yeah, I had my gameboy on me. I spent a few month's worth of wages on that thing. I mean, now it seems sorta dumb, but I'd like to keep it around."
"Alright, but I have to give you everything you had, alright?" he clicks and types something into his computer, and soon a tube delivery system drops a package on the counter. it's a bag filled with everything she had on her when she died, including her clothes. "Your bike was destroyed, of course."
"Oh" she looks through the bag and pales a little. "Can I throw some of this stuff away?"
"It's your stuff, do whatever you'd like with it."
"Alright." She makes her way to her apartment, and as soon as she gets there, she tosses a bloody button-up and some gore-splattered ace bandages into the trash can.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.
*made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*
She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"
*oh, oops, okay* "Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..." *i got 15 mins lets go*
"was the video not clear?" he asks, pulling her file. "Ooh, you're from a while back. You were dead, but now you're not."
"But how? No wait, i don't wanna know" she winces *i got like 5 now gtg soon*
"Yeah, It was rough.. You'll be in Block H, apartment 6-L, it's empty right now. Nearby is a highschool you can continue your studies at. For free, you can decorate your apartment. You wont need to use credits for food since you cant get a job yet. Would you like your belongings back?"
"Yeah, I had my gameboy on me. I spent a few month's worth of wages on that thing. I mean, now it seems sorta dumb, but I'd like to keep it around."
"Alright, but I have to give you everything you had, alright?" he clicks and types something into his computer, and soon a tube delivery system drops a package on the counter. it's a bag filled with everything she had on her when she died, including her clothes. "Your bike was destroyed, of course."
"Oh" she looks through the bag and pales a little. "Can I throw some of this stuff away?"
"It's your stuff, do whatever you'd like with it."
"Alright." She makes her way to her apartment, and as soon as she gets there, she tosses a bloody button-up and some gore-splattered ace bandages into the trash can.
(good end?)
*yeah, till smth happens.*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Fifty? I was only recently reanimated, I'm happy to end that constant loneliness, and my small friend here happened to come with me." He holds them up to Jack, his grin only widening.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Yeah, I had my gameboy on me. I spent a few month's worth of wages on that thing. I mean, now it seems sorta dumb, but I'd like to keep it around."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
They let themselves be pet, somehow able to meow despite being just a skeleton "Zero."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*I don't have a favorite author. I would make a quippy remark about how it's not J.K Rowling tho, but I'm tired*
*Gonna go on this after I finish engaging in dinner*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Jack's saying the name, cat can't talk. Regular undead cat*
He pulls Zero back into his lap, "We are all friends, aren't we?" He smiles back.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Oh" she looks through the bag and pales a little. "Can I throw some of this stuff away?"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Alright." She makes her way to her apartment, and as soon as she gets there, she tosses a bloody button-up and some gore-splattered ace bandages into the trash can.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Cut for Salem.*
“No, I did see the video, but this house is perfectly fine as it is. Do you like to play chess?” He asks, taking out a chess board and pieces.
*yeah, till smth happens.*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“Fabulous, let us play, shall we?” He begins to set up the board, letting them pick who they like:
*Won't be able to go on...*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.