Re: JBD #583

Postby owls-in-october » Mon Sep 23, 2013 10:34 pm

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    . username .
    vintage;;

    I have never owned a JBD before, so I can promise to try hard for this gal.


    . name .
    Disturbance

    a disturbance in the night, fills your spirit quite with fright...


    . gender .
    female

    Surprised? Yes, she isn't the most feminine of beans...especially in looks.


    . story .
    Disturbance, or Bance as most of her friends called her, hid in the high, slim, bony branches of the winter-dead maple tree strung with cobwebs and Halloween decorum. She blended in perfectly. Using the tree, she could spy on what was happening next door. 'Aha,' She thought as the two younger beans approached the haunted house, 'So, they weren't just bluffing. I can't believe it!' Bance, for her part, had dared the two much younger beans to go into the old human abandoned house. There were rumors about that house - especially with Halloween a mere week away - but Bance's endless teasing was enough to drive any bean into an abandoned shack.

    Bance didn't believe the rumors. She herself had been dared to go into the house when she was these beans' age, and had seen nothing but cracked floorboards, a couple of spiders, and one very big squirrel. Still, they didn't have to know that the house wasn't really haunted. Bance grinned.

    She slithered down her tree and snuck around to the haunted house, going in the back way she'd scouted out earlier. Then she quietly crept through the house, keeping to the shadows and putting an ear out to listen for the boys. When she decided they must still be just inside the entrance - 'scared like little mice,' she thought - Bance began draping thick cobwebs, of which there were plenty in the house, over her already spooky-looking body. Then she pulled a black hood over her face, making her look like Death himself, and examined the effect in an old, cracked mirror. 'Not bad. No, this I can work with.'

    Bance wandered through the house, looking for the boys. Finally, she found them. They were curled up in a corner of the supposedly haunted kitchen, looking frightened out of their wits. They hadn't seen her yet, but they would. Bance smirked, took a deep breath, and leapt out in front of the boys.

    Their screams were so immediately loud that Bance burst into laughter, and the young beans ran hysterically out of the house. Bance rolled around on the floor, cackling with delight, and then finally managed to sit back up. She started brushing cobwebs out of her fur, and had just pulled off her hood, when a voice - low, echoing, hissing, and slithering like ice over pavement - growled in her ear.

    "Well, hello there, little dragon."

    Disturbance bolted out of that house, running for her life, as the voice hissed behind her. That was the last time she'd ever go in there!


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    . art .

    WIP; I should finish it soon.

    . extra;; a disturbing personality .

    Disturbance...well, you may have gotten the idea of her personality from the short story above, but maybe if I continue with this you'll get a better idea.

    Bance loves pranks. Especially pranks involving a little fear, because fear is like a doll to Bance, and she loves giving that doll to others. She loves causing a ruckus and (almost) never feels guilty about it, unless something goes really wrong and somebody gets hurt. She tends to act like a child when it comes to being mischievous, but she's fine with being called immature. Disturbance can be a little arrogant. She enjoys lording over the younger beans and feels quite superior to them...but honestly, she feels more guilty about this personality trait than the mischievous one.

    Disturbance will bluff to get out of a situation. She has a marvelous poker face, and can lie better than any other bean she knows (especially when it comes to stealing Halloween candy)! On the other hand, paw, whatever, Bance is very brave. She hates cowardice and will rarely flee a supposedly "frightening" situation. Because of her pride, however, she can't stand to be insulted - one of her fatal flaws. She'll talk off your ear with nasty remarks if you insult her even once, and then stalk away, muttering about revenge. And trust me, she'll get her revenge - although you might not even realize it's her! Bance is a skilled pickpocket, and will steal everything you own, just because you called her ugly.

    Speaking of that, Disturbance is very sensitive about her looks. Around others she may not appear to be, but she's constantly fidgeting and trying to look decent. Not necessarily girly, but decent. Her parents were so disappointed at her being such an un-girly girl that she grew up trying to show them that tomboy isn't necessarily bad, and it's given her some unusual habits - such as wearing the black hood (mentioned in the story above) to hide her never-combed hair, and putting on glowing jewelry.

    Basically, Bance is mischievous, a little arrogant, a good liar, proud, and a tad bit sensitive about her appearance at times. So there ya go.


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Re: JBD #583

Postby Pi. » Mon Sep 23, 2013 10:38 pm

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A sound soul dwells within a sound mind and a sound body.

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Hi there I am Pieinator! Feel free to call me Pie. I am a huge soul eater fan as well as a JBD one. I have watched the anime and I have read the manga.
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This bean would be named Resonance. After the technique used by a meister and their weapon; the resonance of the soul. I chose this name for its connection to soul eater and it seems fitting for this bean.
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Resonance is a female. Though I can see of how she may be thought of as a male, she appears female to me.
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(This story is told in the third person, as if you are the bean)
You walk down the halls of the DWMA. The only noise that you can register is the awful sound of you claws scratching the checkerboard floor. Something seems off.... you note. The hall seems to stretch on forever, but you seem to be unable to stop walking. Why is that...? you ponder.
There's a new teacher at school.... a voice suddenly whispers in your ear.
You quickly turn around but find that there is no one near. "What..?" to wonder aloud. Just about as quick as you stopped, you begin walking again. Click clack click clack. your nails continue to make that awful noise. Its almost unbearable. You feel the urge to scream, yet nothing comes out.
There's a new teacher in school.... the voice whispers again. This time you don't turn back. You begin sprint up the hall away from the voice. The checkerboard floor is replaced by a pitch back floor. A door appears at the end of the hall. With out thinking twice your desperately claw at the doorknob, trying to get away from that thing.
There's a new teacher in school...! The voice repeats, but this time its louder.
The doorknob finally opens and you sprint out of the hall, entering a dark room. A red glow suddenly springs up. You let out a small gasp when you figure out what it is. Floating nearly five yards away from you is a single kishin egg. Temptation draws you in. You try to resist but the urge is to strong as you begin to walk towards the corrupted soul. For a brief second the soul goes dim but then regains back a purple glow.
There's a new teacher in school...! the voice says once more, very loudly.
Fear sweeps over you. For you realize what you see is not a kishin egg; but a witches soul.
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Light floods into your eyes. You look over at your alarm clock. It reads: "7 AM, October 31st." Its Halloween. One of your favorite holidays. But you recall the nightmare you just had, its almost enough to ruin the holiday. Does it mean something? you wonder. "Don't worry Resonance, its just a nightmare... Everyone has them..." you say trying to comfort yourself. It seems to help a little but you can't help to feel a bit of anxiety. You let out a sigh and head off to your classes, trying to push your awful dream away.
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The bell rings loudly in your ear. Classes are finally over. You get out of your seat and wait for your friend at the door.
"So are you going to the Halloween party tonight?" you ask.
"Yes." Your friend responds.
"Great, see you there!"
"Oh wait Resonance! Did you hear?"
"Hear what?"
"There's a new teacher in school...."
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Madness lies within us all....
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Re: JBD #583

Postby case » Mon Sep 23, 2013 10:53 pm

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Case. I'm a non-owner who is quite active in the chat. I'm looking forward to seeing who wins this bean!

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This scary fellow would be named Phantom. I thought it sounded like a scary, but fitting, name for this handsome bean!

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Phantom would be a male Jelly Bean Dragon.

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Telling it from Phantom's point of view and I got permission from Shima and Eric's owners to use them in the story. c:

I will never forget the night it happened. It was a quiet night, and I was relaxing upstairs on my bead with a good book and my very creeped out friend, Shima. Suddenly there was a loud splatter. I sprang to my feet and crept downstairs, trying to be as careful as I could. Nothing looked out of the ordinary. Suddenly I heard the splatter again, but this time it was much more loud and I knew it was coming from the basement. Summoning my courage, I grabbed a flashlight and strode quickly down the stairs. I might have met my end right there, if not for Shima, who let out a loud "TELL ME THAT IS NOT WHAT I THINK IT IS!" Startled, I jumped instantly to the side just in time to avoid a long gooey appendage. I turned my flashlight on the intruder and gasped in horror. Lurking there in my basement, bathed in the shaking glow of my light, was a huge, quivering, shapeless blob of ooze! The hideous thing was as green as a booger and as big as the bean Jupiter.
"HOLY FLUBBERNUTS!" I cried.

I fled promptly upstairs, but the thing chased me with lightning speed. I was trapped, and knew I had to fight if I wanted to survive. First I tried to chop it with a sharp dirty plate from the kitchen, then I threw my grandpas cane that hangs over the fireplace. In desperation, I even tried throwing milk on it, but all to no avail. It just kept coming. I thought I was dead for sure, when suddenly a strange figure crashed through my window and leapt between us! He was tall and startled, with fierce blazing eyes and tight shoulders. He was dressed entirely in black, except for his orange shawl.

"BLAPPP!" the figure cried, and quick as a wolf he jumped in and stunned the ooze creature with a powerful kick.

Without pause he scooped the thing up and touched its head. The ooze seemed to poof into thin air.

"How did you do that?!" I gasped, trying to catch my breath.

"Their only weakness is their head ," he replied. "One good kick and the things are helpless."

"But how do you find it?" I asked, staring at the shapeless mass.

"That is easy," said the stranger. "It is right next to their eyes."

I thanked him for saving my life and asked him his name. "I am Eric, and I have been hunting the ooze creatures all my life. Join me in my quest and we will make the world safe from their evil!"

Now that I knew the truth, how could I say no? I joined Eric that night and my life has never been the same. I learned how to spot their head in less than 13 seconds, and together we have defeated over 23 of the ooze creatures. I even got my own orange shawl.
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Clicky☭ I am really proud that I tried. Although it may not be the best, I am coming away being glad that I completed something! (Based off of The Sun in Soul Eater)

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People may say that a Soul Eater, Halloween, bean wouldn't be afraid of anything. But, Phantom is afraid of one thing and that would be germs. You may say that this is a ridiculous thing to be afraid of, but to Phantom it is very serious. In his pouch he carry's hand sanitizer, that smells like candy corn, and baby wipes. The fear of germs is called Mysophobia. Phantom is sure to always clean something before he lays his hands on it, and he is always sure to offer other beans his cleaning objects. You are always sure to see Phantom cleaning his hands or another object. If it is raining, he is always sure to bring rain boots and an umbrella before he goes out. He can' get those precious paws dirty!


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Re: JBD #583

Postby Caseal<3 » Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:03 pm

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    Hey there! It's { Loves Blind } c: nice to see you all around again!
    Name;;
    Finnagin { Fin-a-gin
    I've called him Finnagin because it's the first thing that came to mind, and I've always wanted to have a bean with the name
    Finnagin.
    His nickname will of coarse, be Finn<3 eue

    Gender;;
    Male
    He's so charming, and a SOUL EATER BEAN!<33 Omg, I had to make him male so I could croon over him.

    Short story;;
    Finnagin's eyes opened, illuminating the dark room in a sense. He glanced at some of his friends, and then back over to the door. He hung out with a lot of girls, and especially now- Halloween was one of his favorite holiday's, no it was his favorite. He smiled a little, looking over to the female beans as they fixed up there costumes slightly and opened the door, walking out side. He looked at himself in the mirror, checking over his costume. He had casually gone as The Batter, from OFF, and if he did say so himself, he looked awesome. He finally gave a small sigh, and blinked his yellow eyes before he opened up the door, looking at all the teenagers, and younger beans with there parents walking around, trick or treating on the dark street. He chuckled, even though this holiday was supposed to be scary, and uninviting, it warmed his heart. He was born on Halloween, so it was even more special.
    He blinked as he felt a smaller female body glomp into him.
    "Happy birthday Finnnn!" The female said. Finn gave a small chuckle, and smirked at Helena. "Thanks Helena." He said, and glanced her over. She was wearing a very nice costume. He winked, "Awesome costume." He said, eyes trailing off to the street again. "Thanks Finn. Not to mention you suggested it." She said, a cheeky smile appearing on her face. Finnagin's eyes illuminated with surprise, she had worn the costume he had suggested! His eyes filled with a happy look. "Ah! lovely!" he said happily, clapping his hands twice in a rewarding kind of manner. When he opened his eyes, he expected to see the often happy Helena clapping too, or smiling- but instead she was staring uncomfortably past his head. He opened his mouth to say something, but instead turned around. The people weren't on street anymore? no teenagers, or children with there parents trick or treating? He glanced quickly at Helena, whom looked just as confused as he did now. "Um, Helena.. where are all the beans?" He asked, eyes narrowed. "I'd like to know the same thing.." She responded, looking a little nervous. Finnagin's hand rested on her shoulder. "It's fine! Let's just go and get free candy." He said, smiling at her in reassurance. He wanted to make sure she wasn't worried, or scared- though he was a bit sketchy himself at the moment.
    So, from there on, he and Helena began to knock on doors, and getting piles of sweets. Finnagin though, had that weird feeling.. like something was wrong. His eyes were wide, and his pupils were small. He seen as Helena looked at him with sympathy in her eyes, putting a hand on his shoulder.
    "Finn, are you alright?" She asked. Finnagin just glared. Helena knew all to well of his mental problems, but.. he hated it when people assumed when he was nervous he was taking an episode. "Yeah.. Helena.. I'm fine." He half snapped, getting a hurt kind of look from Helena. Just as Finn was about to apologize, when he stopped, hearing a vulgar noise.. He spun around, seeing a bean with a mask and a chainsaw. He almost screeched, but instead covered over Helena quickly. He quickly slid to the side as the roaring weapon came down in between them, pulling Helena out of the way as well. "RUN. RUN. RUN." Was all he could say, pulling Helena along with him quickly.
    Finnagin pulled Helena behind a dumpster, and crouched down. "What.. is going on?" Helena whispered, looking scared. Finn looked at her, eyes like saucers. "Um.. Chainsaw massacre?" Was all he said, smirking a little. Helena smacked him, "No! no.. Maybe it's just a silly Halloween prank.." She hoped, and looked down at the ground. Finnagin rubbed his shoulder where she smacked him, but nodded in agreement. "I hope so too, Helena-" he was cut off though, as he looked up to see the screeching chainsaw, and the bean whom was holding it. He jumped as the chainsaw came down, and he was scared to look when he heard a small scream from Helena. He did look though, and seen the Chainsaw had just nicked her. His eyes turned dark, and he pulled a small pocket knife from his pocket. "You wanna hurt my friends? hehe.. haha.. well, just try it." His mental state suddenly went down the toilet, and he jumped at the bean with knife in hand, only to-

    Suddenly, Finnagin woke up, breathing heavily. His sheets were covered in sweat, and his yellow eyes darted around the sunlit room. He calmed down, he was dreaming! he glanced over to see Helena asleep on the coach. He jumped up and ran over to her, snatching her up and hugging her. "AHHH... Can we just dress up tonight, not trick or treat?" He asked her as she woke up drowsily in his arms, a chuckle edged out of his mouth, as did one from Helena's. Well, looks like there would be no candy for them tonight!


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    Personality;;
    Finn has a questionable personality. I guess you could say he has multiple personality disorder. When he was only young, he was diagnosed with a mental problem. No one was actually sure what it was, some said schizophrenia, others multiple personality disorder.. none were right. He is actually really happy, and usually a gentleman, but if something happens, or you make him angry, he goes into a murderous type state. But lets not ponder in that area of his personality! he has many good traits too! Like, well, his Gentlemanly-ness. This is a big one! he thinks that chivalry should have never died, although did about 100 years ago. He hates swag and yolo, so chivalry is his big thing. He never speaks a vulgar word to a lady, he thinks it awful to do that to a woman! unless of coarse, he is in his odd state.. that doesn't often happen though, or it rarely does. He is a lover, shall we say that? a ladies man. Boy, does he love the ladies. But he wins them over by being a gentleman, unlike some beans do. He has a thing for Helena mostly though, and she is also his best friend.. or in his mind she is. He can be fun, but in a settle way. He likes to trick or treat still, Halloween is special to him. It is his birthday after all!
    { Gonna keep this short for you Polar! good luck judging. He is beautiful, hope I'm lucky!<3 }

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Re: JBD #583

Postby get scared » Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:03 pm

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      Hoshikuzu

Name:
      Kurotama

Gender:
      Male

Short story:
      Kurotama looked towards his hands, half heartedly continuing to doodle along his notebook. If Mrs. Whitmore actually expected him to listen to her as she repeated herself for the umpteenth time about there still being homework, then she was expecting far too much. Okay, yes she was boring, but honestly Kuro’s lack of attention had to do with something else entirely.

      That very day was Halloween, and just that morning suddenly all the school building’s lights had gone out and they were forced to evacuate. Suspicious much? The school building had become far too cold, so they were forced to head to the hospital closeby to wait until their parents would come to pick them up. Kuro didn’t have anyone coming to pick him up, but he decided he’d catch a ride with his friend Shuiro instead.

      He turned to said friend, smiling slightly as their eyes met. Shuiro replied with a devilish grin. “Hey Kuro,” he called, his voice far too innocent and sing-song-like for Kurotama’s liking. “Have you heard of the legend of this place?”

      Kurotama groaned in annoyance, knowing his friend's abnormal interest in anything involving supernatural beings. The red creature especially loved to share his facts with Kuro himself, since the dragon resembled a ghoul so much anyway. “Why am I not surprised that you do?” Shuiro grinned in response to that.

      “You’re still hung up on such silly things? Your maturity level is very questionable...” Shuiro’s best friend, Ribbon, walked over, rolling his eyes. The two older beans nodded at each other in silent greeting.

      “Shut up, Ribbon! Nobody likes you!” Shuiro hissed with a blush, shoving his friend away harshly. At first Kuro used to think they seriously genuinely hated each other, then he realized that they enjoyed each other twice as much. Both were too stubborn to admit it though.

      “Continue,” Kuro prompted, cutting the two off before they began bickering again.

      “Oh!” Shuiro’s eyes lit up like a Christmas Tree at the sign of the gray dragon being interested in his findings. “Well, once there was this really famous actress. She was doing fantastically, an amazing model too! She was known for her scent though, since she constantly smelled strongly of flowers. Anyway, once when she had a mild stomach-ache, she came to this very hospital to be treated.

      “Then, as soon as the doctors began their procedure to take a look inside- A whole bouquet of flowers sprouted from her stomach! BAM just like that, her stomach split open with flowers growing out! They were said to be beautifully red roses too, not even seeming to be wet at all. She died shortly after due to blood loss and such, but that’s not the best part. They say that she still remains this very hospital! Top floor, room A205.”

      “Who is ‘They’?” Ribbon rolled his golden eyes, Kurotama soon following suit. Such a silly story.

      “Oh please, you two are just scared to go and check it out yourselves.” Pride immediately swelling up before they could even think about it, the two older dragons abruptly began denying being anything even remotely similar to weak. Shuiro seemed to find this amusing, daring Kuro to go and check then. “Just for fun,” he shrugged. Knowing the red beast wouldn’t let it slide, Kuro sighed dramatically and slipped away from the teachers anyway.

      Kurotama began walking. The temperature seemed a tad colder as he began navigating through the busy hospital and stealthily sneaking up to the very top -luckily deserted- floor. Every breath he took made him feel as though his lungs were completely empty, and every single step seemed to echo throughout the whole building. As he casually looked around the empty hall, he began examining the room numbers. A118, A119, A200, A201. He turned a corner.

      Pssst...

      His light gray ear twitched up, turning towards where the sound game form. Forwards.

      Pssssst...

      Suddenly the smell of lavender began assaulting his sensitive nose. It was strange though, considering he didn’t see any flowers nearby. Shrugging it off, he continued walking.

      Pssst!

      The scent was growing stronger as he proceeded further, the whispering sound becoming even louder. Becoming nervous now, he began walking faster. A few more doors began appearing on his left, and he read them hurriedly as the sound and smell both seemed to double. A202, A203-

      He heard faint footsteps behind him, his breathing becoming faster and shorter. Kuro began hyperventilating as everything seemed to become hotter, sweat rolling down his cheeks like it was going out of style. His golden eyes scampered frantically around the hallway, all the signs and other hallways beginning to blue in one massive blotch as he whipped his head back and forth.

      A204, A20-

      Kurotama screamed as something grabbed his shoulder, whipping around faster than the eye could see and he quickly shoving the being away. It made a strangely deep ‘Oof!’ sound though, resembling a man more than a woman.

      Looking up due to a light breeze of his head, he stared wide-eyed at the lavender scented air freshener, listening in confusion as it released another PSST! sound. “Oh...” He mumbled to himself, then looking down at the confused janitor.

      “Oh! I’m so sorry, I-”

      “I know, I know,” the older man laughed as he bent and stood up. “I shouldn’t have snuck up on you like that, boyo. Now lets get you back to all yer younger mates, ey?” Kurotama smiled and nodded at the balding, mustached man.

      “Oh! But... Don’t tell anyone I screamed, okay?” He felt his face heating in embarrassment. The janitor laughed loudly, slapping his back with most-likely unintentionally intense strength.

      “Of course, of course,” he smiled slyly, rolling his eyes. Kuro offhandedly noted the man was rather cold, his being sending off a chilled feeling. The man himself seemed nice though, even his scent was sweet. Like roses.


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Re: JBD #583

Postby ghostley. » Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:08 pm

      -----dropping out <3
      good luck



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Re: JBD #583

Postby Fluffy-Jelly » Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:09 pm

reserve
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Re: JBD #583

Postby Adallina » Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:11 pm

reserve go to run to the bus! sorry! I went to work on it just a little too late :( good luck everyone!
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Re: JBD #583

Postby coffees » Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:13 pm

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Username: Nonsense

Name: Asura

Gender: Male

Short story: wip

Art: 1 Piece (Suggested to try the Soul eater style) wip, using this color palette

Extra?:
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Re: JBD #583

Postby Sullivan Maurus » Mon Sep 23, 2013 11:21 pm

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Amxen no.XV

: Name :
Oogie
After my best friends favorite Nightmare Before Christmas character,Oogie Boogie.

: Gender :
Male

: Short story :
WIP

: Art :
WIP

: Extra :
.:Accessories:.
Two dice that always land on snake eyes.
A jar of bugs.
A pet spider named Boo.
"Ghosts" that fly around him.
Light up bats.
Light up skeletons.
Slot machenes shaped like cowboys with guns that shoot.
Cards (kings) whos swords swing around.
A black necklace with his "soul" on it.
A pumpkin charm on his tail.
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