Yeah... No OP ocs, and uhm... PLEASE JUST LET ME DO A FNAF RP and this counts as a spooky rp

Kira: well first day on the jo-OH F**K!

Ennard: Sorry! I, uh...

Kira: oh ok

You gonna kill me?

Ennard: No, I'm not... I'm not as dangerous as the news headlines makes me...
*And hi!!! Sorry I haven't really been on much ;w;*

So ...hi

Ennard: Hey... I know this is as awkward for me as it is for you... Right...?

Yeaaahhh

So, what do you do around here?

Ennard: What do I do around here? Well, since I can't even show my face around here without someone being grossed out I mainly just sit around the other animatronics who don't fit in.

I apologise. Do you want to show me your face?

Ennard: Uh, okay... On a scale of one to ten, how much do you hate clowns that have green and yellow party hats, are a wired abomination and is always mistaken for spaghetti...?

Not at all

Ennard: *Leans a bit into the light and shows his face a little* (Jus look up 'Ennard SL' if you don't really know what FNaF is cuz I don't really have any other drawings of dis animatronic so ye! :'3)

Not too bad

Ennard: Wait, really...?

Yeah

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

Ennard: R u d e . . .

I spam the button knowing it won’t close “PLEASEDONTKILLMEPLEASEDONTKILLME PLEASE DONT KILL MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!”

Ennard: *Muffled* Wow... I'm not even thinking of killing you...

“IHAVEA-wait what?”

Ennard: Yeah, I'm not the one you should be worrying about...

“Sorry I thought you were one of them, you look very creepy”

Ennard: It's okay, the others are pretty creepy in my opinion.

“All of y’all are creepy”

Ennard: Yeah, besides, I'm not the only suit-less animatronic around here, though I'm pretty sure I'm less suicidal then him..

“...I hope not...”

Ennard: Trust me, if anyone around here wanted to kill you, you'd already be done for.

“Yeah, that’s kinda why I was a little startled at first when I saw you”

???: . . .

Ennard: *Cocks his head a little at you*

???: *turns the heat to 100000000000000 degrees*

Ennard: What are you doing...? I'm not a heat-sensitive animatronic... But, I can pretend if it'll make you feel better!

???: *turns heat down and slam the vent door shut*

Static looks at the animatronic hiding in the vent. He didn't react much, instead, he simply pulled out a middle finger -- Then he closes the vent.

Ennard: (Muffled) OH, YOU SON OF A B!TCH!

He shrugged, he was a bit annoyed, then ignored the animatronic later on.

Red: …OH HOLY MOTHER OF-

Ennard: That hurt...

Red: Sorry, uh… burnt spaghetti thing. You startled me.

Ennard: It's okay, I'm used to that kind of reaction from people..

Red: You wanna come out? I ain’t gonna hurt you. I don’t have my gun anyway…

Ennard: Alright, I'll come out...
*Ennard comes out of the vents and towers over you*
(And he's like- 6 feet or something like that, so pff)

Red: …damn you’re tall-

Ennard: Yeah, I'm considered the tallest animatronic here.

Red: Nice. I’m considered the idiot of my friends, sadly.

Ennard: What a coincidence! My other friend, Funtime Freddy's considered the stupid one.

Red: Is he actually stupid? And is he alive?-

Ennard: Yeah he's actually dumb. I mean, he gets mad for no apparent reason, and he likes to yeet the shortest of our group, BonBon against the door whenever he's trying to get a night guard. and he's another animatronic, in case you were wondering,

Red: Why do they want to kill me anyway this is my first damn day!

Ennard: Baby told me and the others she wanted me to scoop whichever nightguard was next in this office, but I couldn't do it..

Red: …you mean like use the scooper in that other room to scoop my insides out or something?

Ennard: Yeah. I was actually scooped once, and that's how I became the monster I am today...

Red: That’s… terrible… but how did they…

(Quick announcement: This is based on some of my AU of the whole FNaF stuffs, so some of it is canon, and the rest is made by meh. I basically made up backstories for almost all the animatronics -w-)
Ennard: I was a failed animatronic, in Mr. Afton and Mr. Emily's words, and they decided to just tear me to shreds and use me for spare parts in the other animatronics.

Red: …welp, guess I’m about to die from the others. It was nice living.

Ennard: Well, there's an advantage I have. Since the others kinda look up to me, mainly from the height difference, I'm sorta like their ringleader whenever CB's powered off or isn't feeling like dealing with her bidybabs. So I can just tell them that you're on our side and see how that goes!

Red: I dunno, but it’s worth a shot.

Ennard: Alright! I'll be right back!
*Ennard then crawls back into the vent and comes back 15 minutes later*

Red: S p i n n i n g c h a i r . *Red is spinning around in his chair for absolutely no reason at all.*

Ennard: *laughs a little to himself* Seems like someone's enjoying themselves, anyway, they were a bit skeptical, but they agreed and said they wouldn't try to kill you.

Red: Good. Thanks.