Jacob: - mind: Why is it ALWAYS MY BACKYARD?!?!? -

-walks out to her backyard in the morning, holding a cup of coffee-

winter:"AGAIN!?!" *sighs*

Lampen:
(He was gonna relax for a change instead of Hallow’s antics)

Chris: *pulls out dual desert eagles* the hunt has begun

Grim would walk out the back door sipping a red drink

Mena: *comes out with a cup of tea* these days... *looks around* eh? somethings off with my dandelions ( she has a dandelion garden idrk why tho- )

h-hi.

Red: I can change into a form like this if it makes you feel more comfortable

ok thx

Red: Heh

so you can chang appearace at will?

Red: Yes

cool can you chang your eyes the red scares me...

Red: Um... I can try...

ok.

Red: *trying*

...

???: Miss I apologize for seeking refuge in your backyard.

its fine. who are you?

???: I can go by many names,

ok. what should i call you?

???: I actually don't have a name

ok can... red work for ya?

Red: For now

cool. so uh, do you have powers?

Red: Shapeshifting

COOL!

Red: I don't think I can

ok.

Red: But I can do this *he snaps his fingers*

cool!

Red: That better?

i mean you don't need to i have red eyes.

REd: Oh

yeah sorry bout that

Red: It's fine

*chuckles* so how old are you?

Red: ...Old?

what is your age?

Red: ...Age?

do you know what that is?

Red: *shakes head* No

so basically every year you become one year older. thats your age. my age is 6.

Red: Hm... I don't know how old I would be then.

Leaf- Huh!!

“OH NAH YOU GETTING BLASTED!”

[Current Character: Unregistered Octoling, Convict of the SCP Foundation. Health: 100%]
*I grab my Glock 17 and load it*
Time to hunt.

Torik: es ist zu früh für diesen Blödsinn.