Finest Trick r Treaters

Shock - who was mostly the guilty party in this situation gave a bite on her bottom lip and had an ever so noticable eye roll, eyes resting in most precarious of side eye positions simply regarding her situation for a moment. There could be a few ways that this could go...

So she picked the most logical one. 

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Hocus Pocus Starters || @passiondreamt​

Somehow, Someway, She had managed to scoop all three of them up and hold them in a hug type of grip. They were danging just a bit and of course were sporting varying expressions in regards to the statement from her. One, Skeleton would have eventually squirmed his way into gripping the one arm around him into a squeeze of his own, happily grinning and giving a few squealing kicks, not with the intent of hurting anybody, but he just couldn’t still himself. 

A pouting ‘too cool for this’ look would have been given from devil boy - despite a slight lean back in comfort. He’d Deny ANYTHING though. What a brat. 

I love to think about the idea of the kids adopting something and learning to take care of it so that they ya know, can learn to be BETTER. Plus, considering the whole witchy theme and similar, it could certainly become a familiar Especially for Shock who I HC as eventually turning to more standard witch practices. 

I do however picture them adopting as follows:

Lock: Tarantula -  Alatar

Shock: Rat -  Agnes

Witchy Starters || @passiondreamt​

     With the Doctor’s new creation providing him the attentive company he sought, Sally had been gifted the freedom she longed for. She wandered for a bit following the victory against Oogie, in and out of the shadows in hopes of finding a path she liked, until she’d stumbled upon an empty house on the edge of town and never returned to the castle. Sally took delight in finding knick-knacks and trinkets to decorate her little home with. She’d even started a little clothing business there, though her work continued to consist of mostly repairs.

     There was a figure perched on the wall as she made her way back after a consultation with the Mayor. He’d put in an order for a fine new suit for the upcoming holiday, and she’d spent an hour trying to placate his other face with promises that it really was no trouble at all. Curious as she was, Sally crept over, switching her basket full of fabric swatches and measuring tape to hang off her other arm. “Shock, is that you?” She could see now–the point of the girl’s hat was hard to miss. “What are you doing out here by yourself?”

She'd look much too young compared to her previous faces she sported. Pouting a sour puss expression and crossing her arms, it wasn’t as though she was showing the face because she wanted something - or was throwing a temper tantrum for someone she was just upset, and a little lost, she had always had drive, but at the moment, well, no - there wasn’t really much of anything.  Sniff came from the girl before suddenly a voice appeared, causing that sour expression to soften -- or toughen up rather. Not wanting to show a type of weakness to anyone other than herself. 

She’d turn to face the newcomer - only to realize it was just Sally. Just the one that Jack took too.  No shock wait, that wasn’t kind.  It was Nice Sally.  She was trying anyway. 

Witch mask hung halfheartedly upon her arm as she sat upon that crumbling half wall that went through the middle of town. Feet gave a light kick forward in an idle motion - everyone was BUSTLING and working diligently to get Halloween done! Although, that was kind of where the trouble started. Everyone had a job. Except for this trouble making trio.  The rumor had been to not trust them with anything considering that they lied to Jack about Oogie Boogie and Sandy Claws, and on top of that, simply worked for the most sinister monster of Halloweentown? Not for fun, but true evil. 

She huffed to herself and let out a groan before flopping backward in some mellodramatic fashion. How could they make things right if they were not even given a chance to do so? Eyes rolled back slightly to take a tab on the two boys -- Only to find -  “Oh fine Just leave me here” She’d squeak with a bit of a scowl. Cue that angry pouty face as she sat herself back up again with arms crossed. The least that they could do was idle around her instead of leaving her by herself.