Broken pipes and The Mechanic. || Clemadeus || Part 1
Eventually it was going to happen, it eventually would break sooner or later, but it would happen. Eventually needing to call the front desk to get the handyman to come up to The Great Stage and fix it.
One of the pipes in the male's bathroom burst and was leaking water everywhere. The pianist couldn't even go inside without getting sprayed with water. Thank goodness that ghosts didn't need to use the bathroom, they only needed it for showers, but the pianist, Amadeus, couldn't leave it broken... couldn't leave it imperfect.
Steward, the anxious bellhop at the front desk, told Amadeus that Hellen, the awfully mean owner of the hotel, will come up and introduce Wolf to the Mechanic. Steward said that he could fix anything, even the worst of messes, and still be able do more. Amadeus never knew they had a handyman, he never seen them before. It would be a easy job, he thought, the other ghosts didn't need that much water but, he could see the goobs or the others would break the pipes and leave it to them to fix. The goobs are all little troublemakers in the first place after all, causing chaos throughout the hotel.
Amadeus looked up from his piano, the noise of elevator echoes down the hall to the stage, he could even hear Hellen talking to someone. Amadeus listened closely to the talking, that other person had some sort of accent, pronouncing "you" like "yer" or "the" like "tha." Amadeus didn't know why he listened to the talking, maybe it was just curiosity getting to him about this handyman.
But finally, they're here. Mr. Wolfgeist just wanted to get this over with but Hellen wanted to them both to meet eachother. It's going to fine and fast, nothing more. They're just be in and out.
Hellen loudy said as she swung open the doors to the show room, causing The Pianist to flinch back when he heard the noise. Why couldn't she just open it calmly like other people? Amadeus could see another ghost behind her long and slender body. Her dress floating behind her with her rosy red lipstick sparkling. She was wearing red sunglasses, covering his yellow eyes as she walked up to Amadeus on stage. Getting on the stage, making Amadeus turn and look back at her, raising an eyebrow.
Then, that's when the mechanic left the hiding spot from behind Hellen. Once the Handyman left his hiding spot, The Pianist couldn't look away from him. Wolf didn't know why but he found the Mechanic so endearing and sweet to look at. he looked up to the pianist, his short tail wagging like a small puppy greeting its owner. He was holding some kind of toolbox with him, packed with small and large tools. Amadeus could smell a odor from the small ghost, it was no means good smelling, it was gross. Thank god he wasn't any closer. Wolf still looked at him, even with the odor, not hearing Hellen's words anymore.
from bottom to top: The Mechanic's tail was short and soft looking, his skin was a pink color, hot pink. He wore a jean jumper dress since the regular overalls wouldn't fit, under it was a grossly stained white tank top. His arms, skinny and hairy, on his hands were green gloves with dirt on them. His neck as same as his arms minus the hair, long and skinny with some hair on the back of it. His head was bigger then Amadeus expected but he forgot about it as he saw his blonde locks behind his head, so curly, curls for days it seem. His nose and eyes was large but even bigger was his smile. He only had one tooth, peeking out, his upper lip stuck far out. His eyebrows thick, on his chin were too two little blonde hairs. He yawned during this and saw how unbelievably long his tongue was. His face was cute and to top it off. He had a blue and white cap on, covering the rest of his head. Oh how Amadeus couldn't stop looking at him, he didn't know why.
Then he snapped out of it and looked at Hellen, eyes wide.
"Okay, I have to leave to do other things. Bye bye."
She said as she walked to the doors, only turning when he was about to leave.
"Oh, Mr. Wolfgeist, please don't get in a fight with him"
The door closed behind her.
Amadeus stared at the doors that the hotel owner walked out of. God he wasn't listening, he didn't get the Mechanic's name and now it would be embarrassing to ask him now when just a minute ago Hellen said it clear as day, clearly Wolf's day was rainy. Silence filled the stage as the Pianist looked back in the direction of the handyman, he was digging through a tool box for something. Wolf wanted to know what he needed for the job but he didn't want to ask him, his face was getting warm, it would be embarrassing to ask him something with hie face as rosy as a cherry.
"Heya, Nice to meet' ya', Wolf! I never seen ya' before."
Not Sir, not Mr. Wolfgeist, not even Amadeus, just Wolf. He sounded sweet, short but sweet. Amadeus wanted to respond but he decided to be quiet for now, It's probably rude to not respond to someone but Wolf didn't care.
Amadeus got up from his piano and floated towards the smaller ghost and stood next to him, looking down at him and the fool box, still curious about the mystery tool he was getting. He was small, his head came up to his hipbone, he looked like a child to him. He knew that Steward was a teen working for himself but since he was dead, he didn't need money anymore, so he was curious about this cute hick'sto-
Wait, wait. Cute...? No, no, no, no, nothing about this country side low life was cute. Nothing at all, but god why was his face getting so warm.
gosh he wasn't expecting any of this.
I'll write more when I think about what they're going to do. So stay tuned for more. ^^ hope you like it!!
