"WOOT! I'm a snoman!" The boy shouted somehow from beneath the pile.
Clawing his way out, he sat atop the small pile and continued to watch the 'chamber'.
"Can I be a fireman next?" He asked it.
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*stumbles out of the closet after beating back the blackness that had eaten his shoes*
"MINE! MINE! YOU CAN'T HAVE THEM! DAMMIT THESE ARE MY ONLY PAIR!"
*Blinking over at the scene of Snow covered boy yammering about Firemen*
"uuuuhhh, hrm...kay, not the wierdest thing I've seen, but at the same time also not the sanest"
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Kita poked her head down the stairs. "Why...why is it snowing in the house?"
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"Oh..ok."
Kita pulled out what looked like a remote from her pocket, and tapped a few buttons. One bright flash later, and a kind of yelp was heard from the front of the house, as she put the device away, and continued looking around upstairs. "I love my job."
Bart, was looking up at the sky, on his back, in the front yard. His vision was full of what could be best described as 'sparklies', but the fact of the matter was he had been outside, and was now on his ass on the grass.
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West was walking down the sidewalk thinking about how find a job to pay off some debt ran up by drinking and gambling too much when he heard a sound coming from that huge abandoned house.
*What the hell, no one lives there anymore*
*Maybe some one moved in. I'm sure they would need help moving their things and such. Shoot I might even be able to get a job as as a caretaker or something, it is a pretty big house.*
West walks up to the house and knocks on the door several times.
Just then he hears the loudest boom coming from what seems to be the basement.
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(life!)
The gigantic freezer rumbles as Kita closes the basement door.
[SCREW THIS... THAWING PROCESS COMPLETED]
The door on the device falls off and a frost-encrusted body falls out.
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"Oh crap!"
(West looks at the frozen body laying on the ground and turns to the other people standing there)
"What the hell was that?"
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The almost frost-bitten... yes, it looked like a child began to stir as the machine that had unceremoniously spat it out went back to whatever program it was on and happily, it seemed, typed out more words that people shouldn't be reading. How could they forget it and sell the house to some... civilian, it was unthinkable to abandon such a project.
[...REGARDLESS...] the block of multi-purpose metal seemed to sigh in those neon-green letters [...SYSTEM BOOT-CHECK... IN PROGRESS...]
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Bart stared up at the sparklies, for what felt like a year. Before yawning, "Bored now."
Looking at the house, he scratched his head, "Where'd you come from...and why do you have mouse ears?"
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*Scratching the Few Scraps of Shamrock green hair escaping from the braid hanging down the back*
"These aren't mouse ears they're hair bows, The nice lady at the Clothing store said they'd keep the hair out of my eyes and that they'd be pleasing to anyone i was trying to attract?"
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