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@ringmaster-pixie

(RP ACC) Proud owner of PFC! Circus applications opening soon Amateur god (Myth still in development)

pixie’s oc sheet! (Ooc post)

(Childhood pixie and normal pixie)

Ringmaster Pixie’s

Character bio

Name: Pixie [REDACTED]

Age: 13- but im mature!.. enough!!

Birthday: 1/24

Quote: Im practically an adult. And I bet I make more money than you anyways so ZIP IT! Anyways time to go sing wicked! HUUAAHAAOAOA-🎶

Job: PFC’s ringmaster, [REDACTED]

VC: Spinel (or me)

Theme Song: My ordinary life / Fine

Note: Her vision is… odd. (Ever played regretevator? The static mode on the spectator view is how she sees the world!)

Species: Human? Why is this even a question :p

Scent: popcorn and chocolate. Also somehow she smells like pure joy? Don’t question it.

Catchphrase: “Okily-Dokily!” or “HOWDY!

Nicknames: Pix, pixie dustie, beaver, pixie dustie justin beaver, circus lady

[REDACTED]: Gina Dystru Morley (deceased)

Father: Archibald “Archie” Morley (deceased)

Little Brother: Joseph “Joey” Morley (deceased)

“Uncle” (not actually related): @priest-gabriel

Adoptive moms: @rosedawolf @themanedbish

Childhood BFF: Lola Perrlev (deceased)

Therapist: Dr. T. Christian (deceased)

Employees: @theunkindnature, Lorelei, @crossroadsguitarist, Elida, Harunii

Friends: EVERYONE!.. I hope!

From a young age, pixie was always… different. She had a wild imagination, much like any other child, but to her, imagination was reality. She believed this made up world in her head was true, and that she was ▉t▉▉d. 

Behavior like this OBVIOUSLY concerned her parents, so they hired a therapist. He prescribed an orange drink of medicine, which would get rid of her hallucinations and daydreams. But she wouldn’t let that happen. 

While Pixie was dealing with being forced to take the medication, her mom was seeing the therapist too… but in a different way. She had already hated the both of them enough, but this had done it. She told her dad, who didn’t know how to react. But her mom knew how. She filed for divorce against him, and won custody over Pixie and her little brother. The one adult pixie trusted, gone. 

Every day, despite the medicine, her visions and beliefs grew stronger. Her mother was enraged. She made sure Pixie would know what to truly believe in, one way or another. This wasn’t fair. She wouldn’t drink the medicine, she wouldn’t live without her dad, she wouldn’t believe what she was told, and she wouldn’t do this anymore. She couldn’t. 

Something had changed within her. She felt different. Possessed by anger. Something was not the same. And it never would be again. (Please get the reference)

In a fit of rage, she ▉▉▉ the glass medicine jar on ▉▉▉▉s h▉d, knocking her unconscious. Then she m▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉e same way she did. Broken. But right as she was done, she was caught red-han▉▉▉▉▉▉▉oy in red. There cou▉▉▉▉▉▉nesses. Nor ▉▉▉ of her ▉▉. And no o▉▉▉▉▉d either bod▉ she made sure of it. 

Her the▉▉▉ was next. She sho▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉hroat by th▉▉▉le, around 42. By the e▉▉▉▉o no one’s avail, he didn’t ma▉▉▉▉▉▉▉t he got for taking away her ▉. 

▉▉▉▉▉. Why didn’t he ▉▉? Why di▉▉▉▉ry harder? Why w▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉ixie’s memory? And even if he’s done no▉▉▉▉▉▉e deserves to be put out ▉▉▉▉isery. Or so she th▉ght. But finally. It w▉▉▉▉▉stice. 

As she wa▉p▉▉▉▉▉ody in a field behind her ▉▉▉, she jump▉▉▉▉▉▉nd of a ▉▉ barkin▉▉▉▉▉iliar voice telling▉▉▉er best friend.

She coul▉▉▉▉▉uldn’t! Sh▉ shouldn’t… 

But she had to.

▉▉▉one. Her whole li▉▉▉▉▉der, and now miles away. After she took ca▉▉▉▉ so-called ”▉▉▉”, she ra▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉r and further an▉▉▉er into the woods. Setti▉▉▉▉▉▉blaze, with fire ma▉▉▉▉▉ure rage. They m▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉nothing, so sh▉▉de them becom▉▉▉▉. The smoke ▉▉▉▉▉▉▉p to her, but i▉▉sn’t long befor▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉p▉▉andoned c▉us

A circus she’d claim as her own.

It was right out of her imagination. It was perfect. It’s almost like her dreams were coming true.

OOC: Thank you for reading! Her lore will be made into games soon once I get a computer!… and learn how to code. I already have the basic ideas down and I kinda know how to code so it won’t be THAT hard… right? Haha. Ha. Anyways I hope you enjoy!! If you have any questions feel free to ask me and let me know! My main blog is @p1x13p1x13p1x13

fun fact! Most things have double/deeper meanings ;]

also there’s a hidden message woah

updated 1/17/25

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RP STARTER

(lalalaal i dont know if im doing these right im not a good writer)

The gameshow was dead quiet. Midnight stood alone beneath the pale stage lights, surrounded by empty seats and silent set pieces.

In his hands, a violin.

This was a gameshow. Flashy. Loud. Chaotic. The violin was none of those things.

But still, here he was, tucked in the center of it all, drawing the bow slowly across the strings—soft, deliberate. The notes echoed gently in the vast emptiness.

Maybe he’d play it someday, just once, after the final round. A strange little bonus for anyone still watching. Or maybe... maybe it was just for him. He played the melody again. Slower this time. Eyes half-lidded. Lost in it.

Then - a sound. Somebody's here.

Midnight’s body snapped upright. The violin was yanked behind his back in one swift, clumsy motion, as if hiding a crime. His heart thudded in his chest. No one was supposed to be here. Not yet. He glanced toward the edge of the set, expression carefully blank. Only his eyes betrayed the flicker of surprise.

"-I... Didn’t expect company."

Pixie jumped up and down, cheering and clapping energetically.

“THAT WAS AMAZING!!”

She continued to applaud, glazing over the fact she wasn’t supposed to be there.

"-.. Was it really..?"

Midnight blinks a couple of times awkwardly, continuing to hide the violin behind his back even though it's already been exposed either way.

”…”

Pixie blankly stared deep into his eyes, blinking rapidly at him.

“YES YES IT WAS IT VERY MUCH WAS!!!”

She jumped up and down, spinning around in a circle as she jumped.

Midnight's embarrassment soon turns into amusement as he lets out a little chuckle.

"-Maybe I really did do good."

”RAAAAAAAAGHHHHHH”

She ran up to midnight, stood on her tippy-toes, and shook him by the shoulders.

“YES YOU DID!!!1!1!1!1!1!1!11!!1!1!1!1!1!”

"-W-ah! Thank you.. Thank you-! Hah.."

He freezes for a moment, dizzy.

”Oh! Also!”

She jumped back.

“Sorry for like being here I know that like imnotsupposedtobutiamsomehowandidontevenreallyknowhowigothereifimbeinghonestandimsorry”

RP STARTER

(lalalaal i dont know if im doing these right im not a good writer)

The gameshow was dead quiet. Midnight stood alone beneath the pale stage lights, surrounded by empty seats and silent set pieces.

In his hands, a violin.

This was a gameshow. Flashy. Loud. Chaotic. The violin was none of those things.

But still, here he was, tucked in the center of it all, drawing the bow slowly across the strings—soft, deliberate. The notes echoed gently in the vast emptiness.

Maybe he’d play it someday, just once, after the final round. A strange little bonus for anyone still watching. Or maybe... maybe it was just for him. He played the melody again. Slower this time. Eyes half-lidded. Lost in it.

Then - a sound. Somebody's here.

Midnight’s body snapped upright. The violin was yanked behind his back in one swift, clumsy motion, as if hiding a crime. His heart thudded in his chest. No one was supposed to be here. Not yet. He glanced toward the edge of the set, expression carefully blank. Only his eyes betrayed the flicker of surprise.

"-I... Didn’t expect company."

Pixie jumped up and down, cheering and clapping energetically.

“THAT WAS AMAZING!!”

She continued to applaud, glazing over the fact she wasn’t supposed to be there.

"-.. Was it really..?"

Midnight blinks a couple of times awkwardly, continuing to hide the violin behind his back even though it's already been exposed either way.

”…”

Pixie blankly stared deep into his eyes, blinking rapidly at him.

“YES YES IT WAS IT VERY MUCH WAS!!!”

She jumped up and down, spinning around in a circle as she jumped.

Midnight's embarrassment soon turns into amusement as he lets out a little chuckle.

"-Maybe I really did do good."

”RAAAAAAAAGHHHHHH”

She ran up to midnight, stood on her tippy-toes, and shook him by the shoulders.

“YES YOU DID!!!1!1!1!1!1!1!11!!1!1!1!1!1!”

RP STARTER

(lalalaal i dont know if im doing these right im not a good writer)

The gameshow was dead quiet. Midnight stood alone beneath the pale stage lights, surrounded by empty seats and silent set pieces.

In his hands, a violin.

This was a gameshow. Flashy. Loud. Chaotic. The violin was none of those things.

But still, here he was, tucked in the center of it all, drawing the bow slowly across the strings—soft, deliberate. The notes echoed gently in the vast emptiness.

Maybe he’d play it someday, just once, after the final round. A strange little bonus for anyone still watching. Or maybe... maybe it was just for him. He played the melody again. Slower this time. Eyes half-lidded. Lost in it.

Then - a sound. Somebody's here.

Midnight’s body snapped upright. The violin was yanked behind his back in one swift, clumsy motion, as if hiding a crime. His heart thudded in his chest. No one was supposed to be here. Not yet. He glanced toward the edge of the set, expression carefully blank. Only his eyes betrayed the flicker of surprise.

"-I... Didn’t expect company."

Pixie jumped up and down, cheering and clapping energetically.

“THAT WAS AMAZING!!”

She continued to applaud, glazing over the fact she wasn’t supposed to be there.

"-.. Was it really..?"

Midnight blinks a couple of times awkwardly, continuing to hide the violin behind his back even though it's already been exposed either way.

”…”

Pixie blankly stared deep into his eyes, blinking rapidly at him.

“YES YES IT WAS IT VERY MUCH WAS!!!”

She jumped up and down, spinning around in a circle as she jumped.

RP STARTER

(lalalaal i dont know if im doing these right im not a good writer)

The gameshow was dead quiet. Midnight stood alone beneath the pale stage lights, surrounded by empty seats and silent set pieces.

In his hands, a violin.

This was a gameshow. Flashy. Loud. Chaotic. The violin was none of those things.

But still, here he was, tucked in the center of it all, drawing the bow slowly across the strings—soft, deliberate. The notes echoed gently in the vast emptiness.

Maybe he’d play it someday, just once, after the final round. A strange little bonus for anyone still watching. Or maybe... maybe it was just for him. He played the melody again. Slower this time. Eyes half-lidded. Lost in it.

Then - a sound. Somebody's here.

Midnight’s body snapped upright. The violin was yanked behind his back in one swift, clumsy motion, as if hiding a crime. His heart thudded in his chest. No one was supposed to be here. Not yet. He glanced toward the edge of the set, expression carefully blank. Only his eyes betrayed the flicker of surprise.

"-I... Didn’t expect company."

Pixie jumped up and down, cheering and clapping energetically.

“THAT WAS AMAZING!!”

She continued to applaud, glazing over the fact she wasn’t supposed to be there.

A delivery man comes right up to the door with an envelope signed "aevry" on the front.

Upon opening it you find a neatly crafted invitation message. It has beautiful magazine clippings and very neat handwriting!!!

It reads, " Hiiiiii!! If you’re getting this that means yeur invited to my birthday!!!!!!!! I’m sending invites to everyone on my friendslist but everyone else is welcome to attend too :) When: friday 3/28 Where: myyy void/lab/uhhhh home??!?!"

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YAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYATAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYY

[This is in Star's house. Only Star's friends allowed :D]

Star is baking a cake.

Their counter appears messy from batter stains, bowls left on the counter as well. They just got done with putting the cake in the oven.

Exhaustion is very present within Star, their tiredness grows ever consuming.

Star closed their eyes.

Upon reopening their eyes, time has clearly passed, their exhaustion have only waned slightly, and their oven had caught on fire.

They seem more upset that their cake burnt than the fact that their house might burn down

OHhhh noo ! : (

My cake : (

The entrance to their home is wide open.

”Hi star! I brought you some yummy cookie dough and- OH MY GOD.”

She took a step back in shock, her eyes frantically darting around.

“SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT THIS IS NOT GOOD GET OF THERE STAR!!”

She cried out, heavily breathing.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CMON!!”

She desperately tried to pull them out of the house, being surprisingly strong for her age, but failing.

(CIRCUS MUSCLES RAAHHHHH))

Oh- hi Pixie!

They seem concerned by the panic Pixie is in

I'm... just trying to salvage my cake first!

Maybe... it won't be that burnt if I... take it out now!

They are focused on the cake and not the fire.

Oh no no no you can't be in here! Fire is bad for you!

I'll get you out okaaaaaaaaaay?

They calmly attempt to walk Pixie away from the fire and out the house.

”SCREW THE CAKE GET OUT OF THERE!!! YOU CAN BAKE ANOTHER CAKE YOU CANT LIFE ANOTHER- ER- LIVE ANOTHER LIFE? I DONT KNOW BUT YOU GET THE POINT NOW CMON!!”

As they pull pixie way, she attempts to take them with her.

...I guess so

Oh right fire spreads!!!

I GOT TO PUT OUT THE FIRE!!

...I don't want my picture to burn down- And my diary!!

I'm sorry I must be causing you a panic!!!

They pull out their sword and begin to try and cut the fire.

”YOU ARENT PANICKING ME THE FIRE IS THE ONE MAKING ME PANI-“

Her jaw dropped in disbelief.

“are you trying to put that out with a SWORD??!?? DO YOU NOT HAVE A FIRE EXTINGUISHER? I THINK THATS LIKE ILLEGAL!”

I might.. have one... in the cabinet that's currently burning down!

…I can't have you be scared though so I might as well try and get it!

They reach out into their cabinet quickly, praying that it is the one with the fire extinguisher, they yank out the fire extinguisher.

Oh hey!! I found it !

They look to read the instructions, not knowing how it works.

”HAVE YOU NEVER LEARNED TO USE ONE?!”

She was really freaking out now, hyperventilating and shaky as her face went pale as a ghost.

They glance over from the instructions to Pixie, immediately feeling horrible for not taking the fire down sooner.

Oh shit

I'm so sorry!

It's going to be okay!!!

They attempt to use the fire extinguisher, worrying that it won't work.

However, the foam bursts out the fire extinguisher, eventually subduing the fire down to a tiny ember.

..There.

Instead of rushing to check if their cake is okay, they immediately check on Pixie.

Are you okay? Do your lungs hurt? Is everything alright?

They seem very worried.

”NONONO IM FINE ARE YOU OKAY??!!!?!?!!!?!”

She said, physically fine but very visibly not fine otherwise.

Star's hand is visibly covered in burns.

Yeah, I'm good.

Here- Maybe you can have the cake I was baking!

They reach to pull out the cake, to nobodies surprise, it is terribly burnt.

...Oh... Nevermind..

Really sorry about that!

Do you want a hug?

”very much so yes but YOUR HAND!!!!!!!”

She held their hand to their face.

“LUH LUH LOOOOOOOK!!”

Oh.. Well I had to reach for the fire extinguisher somehow, I didn't want you to see the fire for any longer!

They give Pixie a caring hug with a warm smile on their face

Everything is okay now, I promise.

…Besides my cake.

But you're okay, and that's more important.

She smiled, hugging them back.

“Okay but we DO have to do something about your hand.”

She pulled back, giggling, but also concerned.

[This is in Star's house. Only Star's friends allowed :D]

Star is baking a cake.

Their counter appears messy from batter stains, bowls left on the counter as well. They just got done with putting the cake in the oven.

Exhaustion is very present within Star, their tiredness grows ever consuming.

Star closed their eyes.

Upon reopening their eyes, time has clearly passed, their exhaustion have only waned slightly, and their oven had caught on fire.

They seem more upset that their cake burnt than the fact that their house might burn down

OHhhh noo ! : (

My cake : (

The entrance to their home is wide open.

”Hi star! I brought you some yummy cookie dough and- OH MY GOD.”

She took a step back in shock, her eyes frantically darting around.

“SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT THIS IS NOT GOOD GET OF THERE STAR!!”

She cried out, heavily breathing.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CMON!!”

She desperately tried to pull them out of the house, being surprisingly strong for her age, but failing.

(CIRCUS MUSCLES RAAHHHHH))

Oh- hi Pixie!

They seem concerned by the panic Pixie is in

I'm... just trying to salvage my cake first!

Maybe... it won't be that burnt if I... take it out now!

They are focused on the cake and not the fire.

Oh no no no you can't be in here! Fire is bad for you!

I'll get you out okaaaaaaaaaay?

They calmly attempt to walk Pixie away from the fire and out the house.

”SCREW THE CAKE GET OUT OF THERE!!! YOU CAN BAKE ANOTHER CAKE YOU CANT LIFE ANOTHER- ER- LIVE ANOTHER LIFE? I DONT KNOW BUT YOU GET THE POINT NOW CMON!!”

As they pull pixie way, she attempts to take them with her.

...I guess so

Oh right fire spreads!!!

I GOT TO PUT OUT THE FIRE!!

...I don't want my picture to burn down- And my diary!!

I'm sorry I must be causing you a panic!!!

They pull out their sword and begin to try and cut the fire.

”YOU ARENT PANICKING ME THE FIRE IS THE ONE MAKING ME PANI-“

Her jaw dropped in disbelief.

“are you trying to put that out with a SWORD??!?? DO YOU NOT HAVE A FIRE EXTINGUISHER? I THINK THATS LIKE ILLEGAL!”

I might.. have one... in the cabinet that's currently burning down!

…I can't have you be scared though so I might as well try and get it!

They reach out into their cabinet quickly, praying that it is the one with the fire extinguisher, they yank out the fire extinguisher.

Oh hey!! I found it !

They look to read the instructions, not knowing how it works.

”HAVE YOU NEVER LEARNED TO USE ONE?!”

She was really freaking out now, hyperventilating and shaky as her face went pale as a ghost.

They glance over from the instructions to Pixie, immediately feeling horrible for not taking the fire down sooner.

Oh shit

I'm so sorry!

It's going to be okay!!!

They attempt to use the fire extinguisher, worrying that it won't work.

However, the foam bursts out the fire extinguisher, eventually subduing the fire down to a tiny ember.

..There.

Instead of rushing to check if their cake is okay, they immediately check on Pixie.

Are you okay? Do your lungs hurt? Is everything alright?

They seem very worried.

”NONONO IM FINE ARE YOU OKAY??!!!?!?!!!?!”

She said, physically fine but very visibly not fine otherwise.

Star's hand is visibly covered in burns.

Yeah, I'm good.

Here- Maybe you can have the cake I was baking!

They reach to pull out the cake, to nobodies surprise, it is terribly burnt.

...Oh... Nevermind..

Really sorry about that!

Do you want a hug?

”very much so yes but YOUR HAND!!!!!!!”

She held their hand to their face.

“LUH LUH LOOOOOOOK!!”

[This is in Star's house. Only Star's friends allowed :D]

Star is baking a cake.

Their counter appears messy from batter stains, bowls left on the counter as well. They just got done with putting the cake in the oven.

Exhaustion is very present within Star, their tiredness grows ever consuming.

Star closed their eyes.

Upon reopening their eyes, time has clearly passed, their exhaustion have only waned slightly, and their oven had caught on fire.

They seem more upset that their cake burnt than the fact that their house might burn down

OHhhh noo ! : (

My cake : (

The entrance to their home is wide open.

”Hi star! I brought you some yummy cookie dough and- OH MY GOD.”

She took a step back in shock, her eyes frantically darting around.

“SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT THIS IS NOT GOOD GET OF THERE STAR!!”

She cried out, heavily breathing.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CMON!!”

She desperately tried to pull them out of the house, being surprisingly strong for her age, but failing.

(CIRCUS MUSCLES RAAHHHHH))

Oh- hi Pixie!

They seem concerned by the panic Pixie is in

I'm... just trying to salvage my cake first!

Maybe... it won't be that burnt if I... take it out now!

They are focused on the cake and not the fire.

Oh no no no you can't be in here! Fire is bad for you!

I'll get you out okaaaaaaaaaay?

They calmly attempt to walk Pixie away from the fire and out the house.

”SCREW THE CAKE GET OUT OF THERE!!! YOU CAN BAKE ANOTHER CAKE YOU CANT LIFE ANOTHER- ER- LIVE ANOTHER LIFE? I DONT KNOW BUT YOU GET THE POINT NOW CMON!!”

As they pull pixie way, she attempts to take them with her.

...I guess so

Oh right fire spreads!!!

I GOT TO PUT OUT THE FIRE!!

...I don't want my picture to burn down- And my diary!!

I'm sorry I must be causing you a panic!!!

They pull out their sword and begin to try and cut the fire.

”YOU ARENT PANICKING ME THE FIRE IS THE ONE MAKING ME PANI-“

Her jaw dropped in disbelief.

“are you trying to put that out with a SWORD??!?? DO YOU NOT HAVE A FIRE EXTINGUISHER? I THINK THATS LIKE ILLEGAL!”

I might.. have one... in the cabinet that's currently burning down!

…I can't have you be scared though so I might as well try and get it!

They reach out into their cabinet quickly, praying that it is the one with the fire extinguisher, they yank out the fire extinguisher.

Oh hey!! I found it !

They look to read the instructions, not knowing how it works.

”HAVE YOU NEVER LEARNED TO USE ONE?!”

She was really freaking out now, hyperventilating and shaky as her face went pale as a ghost.

They glance over from the instructions to Pixie, immediately feeling horrible for not taking the fire down sooner.

Oh shit

I'm so sorry!

It's going to be okay!!!

They attempt to use the fire extinguisher, worrying that it won't work.

However, the foam bursts out the fire extinguisher, eventually subduing the fire down to a tiny ember.

..There.

Instead of rushing to check if their cake is okay, they immediately check on Pixie.

Are you okay? Do your lungs hurt? Is everything alright?

They seem very worried.

”NONONO IM FINE ARE YOU OKAY??!!!?!?!!!?!”

She said, physically fine but very visibly not fine otherwise.

[This is in Star's house. Only Star's friends allowed :D]

Star is baking a cake.

Their counter appears messy from batter stains, bowls left on the counter as well. They just got done with putting the cake in the oven.

Exhaustion is very present within Star, their tiredness grows ever consuming.

Star closed their eyes.

Upon reopening their eyes, time has clearly passed, their exhaustion have only waned slightly, and their oven had caught on fire.

They seem more upset that their cake burnt than the fact that their house might burn down

OHhhh noo ! : (

My cake : (

The entrance to their home is wide open.

”Hi star! I brought you some yummy cookie dough and- OH MY GOD.”

She took a step back in shock, her eyes frantically darting around.

“SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT THIS IS NOT GOOD GET OF THERE STAR!!”

She cried out, heavily breathing.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CMON!!”

She desperately tried to pull them out of the house, being surprisingly strong for her age, but failing.

(CIRCUS MUSCLES RAAHHHHH))

Oh- hi Pixie!

They seem concerned by the panic Pixie is in

I'm... just trying to salvage my cake first!

Maybe... it won't be that burnt if I... take it out now!

They are focused on the cake and not the fire.

Oh no no no you can't be in here! Fire is bad for you!

I'll get you out okaaaaaaaaaay?

They calmly attempt to walk Pixie away from the fire and out the house.

”SCREW THE CAKE GET OUT OF THERE!!! YOU CAN BAKE ANOTHER CAKE YOU CANT LIFE ANOTHER- ER- LIVE ANOTHER LIFE? I DONT KNOW BUT YOU GET THE POINT NOW CMON!!”

As they pull pixie way, she attempts to take them with her.

...I guess so

Oh right fire spreads!!!

I GOT TO PUT OUT THE FIRE!!

...I don't want my picture to burn down- And my diary!!

I'm sorry I must be causing you a panic!!!

They pull out their sword and begin to try and cut the fire.

”YOU ARENT PANICKING ME THE FIRE IS THE ONE MAKING ME PANI-“

Her jaw dropped in disbelief.

“are you trying to put that out with a SWORD??!?? DO YOU NOT HAVE A FIRE EXTINGUISHER? I THINK THATS LIKE ILLEGAL!”

I might.. have one... in the cabinet that's currently burning down!

…I can't have you be scared though so I might as well try and get it!

They reach out into their cabinet quickly, praying that it is the one with the fire extinguisher, they yank out the fire extinguisher.

Oh hey!! I found it !

They look to read the instructions, not knowing how it works.

”HAVE YOU NEVER LEARNED TO USE ONE?!”

She was really freaking out now, hyperventilating and shaky as her face went pale as a ghost.

[This is in Star's house. Only Star's friends allowed :D]

Star is baking a cake.

Their counter appears messy from batter stains, bowls left on the counter as well. They just got done with putting the cake in the oven.

Exhaustion is very present within Star, their tiredness grows ever consuming.

Star closed their eyes.

Upon reopening their eyes, time has clearly passed, their exhaustion have only waned slightly, and their oven had caught on fire.

They seem more upset that their cake burnt than the fact that their house might burn down

OHhhh noo ! : (

My cake : (

The entrance to their home is wide open.

”Hi star! I brought you some yummy cookie dough and- OH MY GOD.”

She took a step back in shock, her eyes frantically darting around.

“SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT THIS IS NOT GOOD GET OF THERE STAR!!”

She cried out, heavily breathing.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CMON!!”

She desperately tried to pull them out of the house, being surprisingly strong for her age, but failing.

(CIRCUS MUSCLES RAAHHHHH))

Oh- hi Pixie!

They seem concerned by the panic Pixie is in

I'm... just trying to salvage my cake first!

Maybe... it won't be that burnt if I... take it out now!

They are focused on the cake and not the fire.

Oh no no no you can't be in here! Fire is bad for you!

I'll get you out okaaaaaaaaaay?

They calmly attempt to walk Pixie away from the fire and out the house.

”SCREW THE CAKE GET OUT OF THERE!!! YOU CAN BAKE ANOTHER CAKE YOU CANT LIFE ANOTHER- ER- LIVE ANOTHER LIFE? I DONT KNOW BUT YOU GET THE POINT NOW CMON!!”

As they pull pixie way, she attempts to take them with her.

...I guess so

Oh right fire spreads!!!

I GOT TO PUT OUT THE FIRE!!

...I don't want my picture to burn down- And my diary!!

I'm sorry I must be causing you a panic!!!

They pull out their sword and begin to try and cut the fire.

”YOU ARENT PANICKING ME THE FIRE IS THE ONE MAKING ME PANI-“

Her jaw dropped in disbelief.

“are you trying to put that out with a SWORD??!?? DO YOU NOT HAVE A FIRE EXTINGUISHER? I THINK THATS LIKE ILLEGAL!”

[This is in Star's house. Only Star's friends allowed :D]

Star is baking a cake.

Their counter appears messy from batter stains, bowls left on the counter as well. They just got done with putting the cake in the oven.

Exhaustion is very present within Star, their tiredness grows ever consuming.

Star closed their eyes.

Upon reopening their eyes, time has clearly passed, their exhaustion have only waned slightly, and their oven had caught on fire.

They seem more upset that their cake burnt than the fact that their house might burn down

OHhhh noo ! : (

My cake : (

The entrance to their home is wide open.

”Hi star! I brought you some yummy cookie dough and- OH MY GOD.”

She took a step back in shock, her eyes frantically darting around.

“SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT THIS IS NOT GOOD GET OF THERE STAR!!”

She cried out, heavily breathing.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CMON!!”

She desperately tried to pull them out of the house, being surprisingly strong for her age, but failing.

(CIRCUS MUSCLES RAAHHHHH))

Oh- hi Pixie!

They seem concerned by the panic Pixie is in

I'm... just trying to salvage my cake first!

Maybe... it won't be that burnt if I... take it out now!

They are focused on the cake and not the fire.

Oh no no no you can't be in here! Fire is bad for you!

I'll get you out okaaaaaaaaaay?

They calmly attempt to walk Pixie away from the fire and out the house.

”SCREW THE CAKE GET OUT OF THERE!!! YOU CAN BAKE ANOTHER CAKE YOU CANT LIFE ANOTHER- ER- LIVE ANOTHER LIFE? I DONT KNOW BUT YOU GET THE POINT NOW CMON!!”

As they pull pixie way, she attempts to take them with her.

[This is in Star's house. Only Star's friends allowed :D]

Star is baking a cake.

Their counter appears messy from batter stains, bowls left on the counter as well. They just got done with putting the cake in the oven.

Exhaustion is very present within Star, their tiredness grows ever consuming.

Star closed their eyes.

Upon reopening their eyes, time has clearly passed, their exhaustion have only waned slightly, and their oven had caught on fire.

They seem more upset that their cake burnt than the fact that their house might burn down

OHhhh noo ! : (

My cake : (

The entrance to their home is wide open.

”Hi star! I brought you some yummy cookie dough and- OH MY GOD.”

She took a step back in shock, her eyes frantically darting around.

“SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT THIS IS NOT GOOD GET OF THERE STAR!!”

She cried out, heavily breathing.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA CMON!!”

She desperately tried to pull them out of the house, being surprisingly strong for her age, but failing.

(CIRCUS MUSCLES RAAHHHHH))

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