Monsters in the Closet

"... Its pink." Kristen mused, tilting her head to look at the baby dragon curiously. She picked up Van Gogh, sub-consciously beginning to stroke his soft fake fur. "And Ello Jane..."

Michelle opened up a large box filled with her math binders and math papers and math books alike. "Maybe for this day is the reason I kept this stuff." She sighed, before explaining. "I had actually planned to tie some people up and read them my math for my sadistic enjoyment, which is why I took this with me. I've never been a light-packer. But burning math is some how even more fun!"

Tearing the book apart page by page, Shadow began to drop math into the fire. It was a very satisfying feeling.

'Hmm,' she suddenly thought. 'I wonder where I left /my/ mathbooks . . .'

I chuckled. "No problem, Shad."

I let out a quiet giggle. "This... intense hatred of mathematics. It's amusing," I mumbled to myself, and opened up my sketchbook; I noticed some of my old geometry homework on the first few pages, but didn't pay mind.
Glancing to the side at my pile of stuff, I still had to wonder... I never packed marshmallows. I gave a quick shrug, and picked up the bag of fluffy white foodstuffs. I chucked it out the door to the math burners. I wasn't gonna eat 'em. Might as well give them some use for that bonfire.
Returning to my place in the corner, I went back to drawing. I doubted anyone had plans to chat with me anyways.

Clara grinned at Kristen. "Yep, it's pink, and more babyish lookin'." she stated, as the dragon tried to get on her shoulder, making a whining/growling sound.


Meanwhile, Jane walked off to go scare people with her python, which was tucked under her pith helmet. She probably stuck out in all the people in PJs, as she was wearing a exploring outfit and boots.

Seal whistled suspiciously.

A smell suddenly entered Shadow's nose. It wasn't the stench of math mingled with smoke . . . no, it was something much more delicious than that. Her hands paused, halfway through tearing a page out, and she slowly looked towards the bag of marshmallows.

/Huh, I wonder if anyone wants those . . ./ she glanced surreptitiously around before inching towards the bag.

B eventaully cam out of the corner and went outside. To see a burning math book festival.

Jane shot Seal a look, then shouted at the ceiling, "Enter Kaa!"

A large cobra randomly fell from above onto Seal and started to wrap around her.


(XD)

"Es so cute!" Kristen exclaimed quietly, squeezing Van Gogh a bit.

Seal looked and saw her combination of energy drinks. She pondered whether or not to drink it.

I snuck over to my sleeping bag and pulled out my teddy bear, squeezing him tightly. "It's okay Little Bear . . . No one wil rip off one of your limbs ever again . . ." I stared at everyone in the room, getting ready to scratch their eyes out if they [i]dared[/i] come near my bear.

[[How is all of your stuff working Shark?! :3]]

Noticing B, Shadow grabbed the marshmallow bag before anyone else could make a move. "Hey B! Come roast marshmallows over the burning math!"

"I know, riiiiiiiiiiiiiight?" Clara said.

Pause.

"I'm bored. Let's go attack people."


(Kristy, I sent you an email, and Seal, look back a few posts, you've been attacked by a cobra. :) )

"YES! Something fattening. Is there anything meat in there?!" I flopped on the ground next to Shad. "I have an old sketch book I wanna burn. Mind if I burn it?"

[[ xD Can I just randomly hop in or something? ]]

[[Sure!]]

I got cold and went outside. I sighed and chuckled as I saw Shadow and B. I smiled and sat down by them. "Y'all are goofballs."

(*curse word* *curse word* *curse* MY COUSIN PETER WANTS ME TO BE GF!!!! DDDDX)

I snuck back into the room after disapearing while Shadow and Jessi were still discussing Spongebob. I sighed and plopped onto my sleeping bag, which I had sprawled out a moment before. I reached into my suitcase and pulled out my pet chinchilla, placing it on my head for no particular reason.

I finished up my picture and snapped my sketchbook closed. Still bored, I decided that I'd go see exactly how this math inferno was doing. I put all my stuff back into my drawstring bag, set it on my sleeping bag, and slipped outside.

"I know I am. I wear nunchuks in my hair!" I pointed to the pigtails of all the rainbow colors. "Yup."

[[PUNCH HIM! Remember the Facebook talk?]]

[[ Woot! ]]

Newms was walking around, completely and utterly lost, when she saw several familiar faces sitting around a fire/
"What are you burning....?" she asked, quite amused.

Seal blinked, not noticing the cobra. She padded over to Clara. "I wanna help attack people!" She purred, transforming into a Shinigami.

((Sure, Newms! :D))