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Heeey do you want to rp soon?
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Benjamin stares at the letter, feeling his eye begin to twitch nervously. She is upset? Did I make her upset?! Oh, no-no-nononono–
He rubs his temples, looking terribly distressed and grins unhappily at video cameras in his little office.
“WHAAAAAT?? HOW COULD SOMEONE NOT HAVE A TIME TO DRAW??”
And, he talks to everyone... One less - better! I should to free him.
There is a blue glowing portal in the wall.
“Hey! I remember my portal phase!!” Maybell exclaims, “but… I REALLY drew a portal on the wall? Well, I’m in other fandoms already!”Without any hurry, Maybell makes her way on the kitchen and grabs a rag, to wipe the portal off the wall.
“Deer? Are you serious? I am not against chaos, but– heey! You can drop the bookshelf! It will be bad if you destroy expensive books!”
Deimos flies behind Maybell, attempting to grab her by the shoulders and stop her, but flies through the wall, being ghostly. He jumps over the wall, becoming tangible and… crashes into a bookcase.
“Oh, merde!” the alien catches the bookshelf and puts it in its spot, but few books fall on the floor. “Not my day…”
Cornelius almost drops the portal gun at terrible noise.
“Stop.” he says. His voice filled with ice. “Stop, this instant. Please.”
…
Heavy silence in which Deimos stares at him, frozen in awe.
Ah, mon dieu! He is angry.
Maybell screams and runs around, but stops at the sound of crash, and its unknown, how she heard this sound through her loud voice. “Hey! Something fell? What fell? Penelope, is this you??” she turns her head on the right and on the left, “looking” for fluffy white cat. At the another voice, she becomes silent and two cats, black and brown-ish, cling to her. “Oh, I understood! We completely forgot about a sleeping man. We need to be quiet as fishes! EVERY CAT AND GREEN DUDE - QUIET NOW!!” she declares. Meanwhile, Penelope jumps on the piano, and it strums. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING, I SAID QUIET! YOU'LL WAKE HIM UP!” Maybell barks at a cat... She doesn't understand, that she will wake him up, or that man is already awake.
There is a blue glowing portal in the wall.
“Hey! I remember my portal phase!!” Maybell exclaims, “but… I REALLY drew a portal on the wall? Well, I’m in other fandoms already!”Without any hurry, Maybell makes her way on the kitchen and grabs a rag, to wipe the portal off the wall.
“Costume Contest?” the alien blinks in confusion, watching Maybell. “Hey, wait! It’s not… heh, ‘Halloween’ or whatever you call it–!”
Meanwhile, that goldenhaired man opens his eyes, finally waking up. He glances around with this his poker face and gets up from his chair, dropping a blanket on the floor.
“Is… something happened again, Deimos?” the scientist asks quietly, takes the blanket and puts it on the couch carefully.
“Ah, nothing happened, Cornelius! Nothing strange!~”
Deimos crosses his arms, lying down in the air and floating to the ceiling.
“Really?” Cornelius’ eyebrow twitches as stares at the blue portal. “This was not supposed to be here today." He begins to search his mini-portal gun in his pockets.
Minute later, Maybell jumps out of the portal again.
“You’ll never believe, where I found it! Ha-ha! And, I won in this contest!! I WOOOON!” While speaking, she looks at the wall, because her costume doesn’t let her to see anything. She walks forward and accidentally trips over a white cat. Both - Maybell and the cat - screams and run in opposite directions.
((meanwhile, I’m not even have time to participate in 4/27 day... I’m hopeless as usual~ forgive me, tsp, maybe the next year.))
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There is a blue glowing portal in the wall.
“Hey! I remember my portal phase!!” Maybell exclaims, “but… I REALLY drew a portal on the wall? Well, I’m in other fandoms already!”Without any hurry, Maybell makes her way on the kitchen and grabs a rag, to wipe the portal off the wall.
He purrs, raising an eyebrow at a new guest. Cornelius continues to sleep, unaware about happening.
“Through the portal!” the new guest responds reflexively.
She turns back and sees that its a tall man stands above her, and he is all black and green - his sweater, skin, eyes... He has a long, black, smooth hair which Maybell would scalp for. “I can’t believe this... It’s The Best Costume Contest - and WITHOUT ME??” she squeaks, and that become obvious, that his that green shining went past her. Clueless, she gestures him to don’t move. “Hold on right here, buddy! I’ll be back!” After this, she runs to the portal.
There is a blue glowing portal in the wall.
“Hey! I remember my portal phase!!” Maybell exclaims, “but… I REALLY drew a portal on the wall? Well, I’m in other fandoms already!”Without any hurry, Maybell makes her way on the kitchen and grabs a rag, to wipe the portal off the wall.
This is the ordinary room with the mentioned large bookcase in the right wall and an old piano next to the left wall. In the middle of this room Maybell can see a couch, coffee table and two armchairs.
There is a man who sits in one of armchairs. He has long golden hair that fastened into a disheveled tail and sickly pale skin. Surprisingly, but her loud shouts flew past his ears, so he continues to sleep peacefully.
The room looks comfy, although a bit ordinary for a place on the other side of the portal. And, there were so many books! And then, Maybell noticed also a coffe table, and a sleeping man, and nothing else interested her yet.
“OH, A SLEEPING MAN!” she flinches and closes her mouth with hands “Wait, why I’m yelling?..” From her suitcase she gets a plaid blanket and goes to the man, and covers him with it. Sight of his so pale skin makes her feel bad.
There is a blue glowing portal in the wall.
“Hey! I remember my portal phase!!” Maybell exclaims, “but… I REALLY drew a portal on the wall? Well, I’m in other fandoms already!”Without any hurry, Maybell makes her way on the kitchen and grabs a rag, to wipe the portal off the wall.
Meanwhile, the portal begins to glow even brighter. Maybell can see some part of a neat living room with the bookcase which takes up the entire wall. Clearly, this is the real working portal. But how in the world it appeared in her room?
When her hand not meets any obstacle when she reaches it out to wipe off books, Maybell slowly begins to understand. It’s... really a portal? Is it a really working damned portal? “OH MY GOD, IT’S PORTAL!!” she screams in a full voice, pointing at the portal, “A PORTAL!! LOOK EVERYONE! IT’S A PORTAAAAL!! I MUST TO KNOW WHAT’S THERE!!” There distressed cat meows can be heard from another room. Meanwhile, Maybell doesn’t lose any time.
Three cats jumps in the portal next after Maybell.
There is a blue glowing portal in the wall.
“Hey! I remember my portal phase!!” Maybell exclaims, “but… I REALLY drew a portal on the wall? Well, I’m in other fandoms already!”Without any hurry, Maybell makes her way on the kitchen and grabs a rag, to wipe the portal off the wall.
((mon ami, u should to give up before it’s too late! u won’t be able to defeat the menace of the evil ballerina! *cries*))
((*looks at those silly posts about evil ballerina* What have I done?..))
((well... Maybell came back in my head, and proclaimed herself the witch of the blue screen of death. #what I’m not sure, how many time I’ll have because school, but, I hope, that enough of time!))