Monsters in the Closet

Hey, it's a pointless roleplay about the people of Twig having a sleepover. I take no blame; Twarry encouraged it. XD Play as yourself, no form. I'd code this but it would certainly fail. ._.

Er, do I have to include maturity and fantasy ratings?

BEGIN ROLEPLAYING. ^^;

(Mwahahahaa! First post!

Will edit with real post. :3)

I arrived at Twig, dragging a carry bag full of stuff and a sleeping bag and pillow along with me. "I am here!" I declared, and laughed at my total epicness. "Now bow down to me!" I then realized that no one else was here yet, and started to laugh hysterically.

(How should we start it? D:)

(Yeseth Avea, how should we start it?! o.o)

(Well, I started, soo...yeah. xD)

(Ugh, I'm having posting and login issues. xP If I survive to post again you'll see it, if not I'll be here later in the morning.)

(Aw Cyn! I won't see you for a while! D:)

(Aww, bye Cyn!)

I waddled up to Twarry with my arms full of junk food. I didn't really think to bring anything else, other than the tote that hung lazily on the crook of my elbow. "Hiya, Twarry!" I mumbled, a cookie crammed into my mouth. I nudged a bag of chips against her side, offering her some.

(xD Wow, fail, Twarrya.
Byes Cyny!)

I skipped up to Twig, hauling along my bag of random stuff and a sleeping bag. "I have arrived! Revel in my awesomeness!" I announced, and then realized Twarry and Kom were the only ones here. I shrugged, striking an awesome pose anyway.

I inhaled as I saw the chips. "Gimme!" I grabbed the bag and popped them open. I began the nomming process and then looked at Mo and Fore. "Um..." I tried to think of somnething quickly. Then it came. "...my precious..." I said in a creepy LOTR-worthy voice.

Slowly, I made my way to the same area as most people, dropping my bag and popping a pretzel in my mouth; the best junk food they are. Well, besides chips and sour cream.

"Hey guys!" I said, smiling and waving. I was dressed in my blue pj shorts and a ninja turtles shirt with a white bandana around my head (xD)

Stuffed Mello in hand, Ave walked through the open doorway, pausing in the entrance and raising an eyebrow at Mo and Twarry. "Um, is it okay if I brought a few guests?" she asked hesitantly, glancing outside at the car full of her seven fiances.

(I must remember not to use my formatting... -burns into brain-)

I followed everyone else into Twig, an overnight bag overflowing with books and sporting a broken zipper over my shoulder, a sleeping bag in my hand, and a pillow with a penguin-ified case under the other arm. "Hi guys!" I said with a grin, plopping my stuff down on the floor.

I came walking up to Twig slowly, carrying my sleeping bag and other stuff."Hello people!" I shouted, grinning like a cheshire cat.

After waving hello to the others, I turned to Ave.
"Oh, that'd be great!" I chirped, a grin rising to my eyes. "Does this mean that Hyde can come too?"
I gestured to the man bound in ropes on the ground behind me. He looked around 40, mumbling something about having a family he wanted to go back to. I patted him on the head adoringly.

I dropped the LOTR act and smiled at everyone. "Ah!" I then screamed, and started swatting in front of my face. "Bee-fly thingy alert!" I then dropped everything but the chips and ran around the large, empty room. "You'll never take me alive, bee-fly!" I laughed, and then plopped down on the floor, grabbing a flyswatter. I smacked the bee-fly and grinned. "Problem solved." I then remembered something. "Matsuda's coming in about an half-hour, by the way." I smiled. "So guests have to be allowed."

A malicious grin began slowly forming on Ave's face. "Sweet!" she exclaimed, her eyes following Mo to the rather gorgeous man. "Well, sure. Are you gonna keep him like that all night?"

(Everyone here, you might want to go to the chatbox. Ari says there's a problem. O_O)

"And Near IV is on his way too," I announced happily. "So I hope everyone brought plenty of toys."

"Hey, now I'm not the only guy!" I shouted with excitment, popping another couple of pretzals in my mouth and turning on my DS.

"Well, it all depends on how he behaves..." I informed Ave, worry darkening my features. I struggled to lift him up, avoiding his constant biting at my face. Sighing sadly, I asked, "are your fiancés tamed yet?"

I stuck my tongue out at Noah. "I have a DSi." I pulled the deep pink console out and grinned at him. I then turned to Ratty. "Does this toy robot suffice?"

(Noah! Chatbox! Now! D: We need you.)

I lay out my sleeping bag and go over to get some soda. I pick a Dr. Pepper and pop it open loudly then glugging it all down quickly.

"Yes," I said, nodding as I took the robot. "That should be enough to keep him entertained for about five minutes. Anyone have anything he can stack? I forgot to bring the matches."