Random Events

Going off the Script, and Stopping a Suicide

Warning!!! This Chapter includes sensitive topics, like in the title, attempt of suicide.

 This is an example of when my character and being their own person and not the person they are suppose to play. So this will be interesting. I have never shown this part of em before, but they have been here for a month, so I guess they finally relaxed? I have not a clue- This is also an example of what I have to do if an OC gets made of and it hurts them quite a lot. So yay.... I gotta stop this OC from commiting death.... =v='

Jinx: I am making cookies, anyone want a certain shape? :3

Benefit: Um..... As long as you don't set the oven on fire, I would like a um... a cookie in the shape of a circle. 

Jinx: That is the normal shape of cookies, but okay-

Curly: Jinx is cooking? He hasn't cooked since we were in the set! Can you make me one of those rainbow sprinkle cookies please? :>

Inkwell picked up Curly and set him on her head. 

Inkwell: Just make me whatever you want, Jinx. I will be happy with whatever. 

Jinx was writing down everything they wanted down, cuz of his horrible memory.

Ganxer peeped her head in. 

Ganxer: Jinx is making cookies?!?! :D

Her shark like tail swayed.

Ganxer: Can i have a crinkle cookie? :>

Jinx: You sure Gan? Last time I made you one of those you almost choked on powdered sugar.....

Ganxer: .......... I'll be fine! :>

Ganxer's eyes widened almost a if she forgot something. 

Ganxer: Uh.. I forgot something... be right back-

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Dixen was in the trees roasting a marshmallow with her fire breath.

Zecora was below her holding a fire extinguisher just in case things got..... well... you know.

Ragdoll was nearby with chocolate and graham crackers.

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Ganxer was flying in her Royalty. She took a risk and took out her energy orbs and shot every static at her closet door with them. She of coarse  closed the door behind her, but this was too important to switch forms. Even if she got in her Closet for, they would never let her out of the base, and it was too bright where she wa going for the shadow form. 

She flew as fast as she could to the Whiteboard. She already knew who was going to be there, she felt bad for him. He was created recently and he thought he was going to make a great villain, but with how many times he has been made fun of, Ganxer could tell that he thought there would be someone much more fit for the position. 

She finally mad her way to a door, that used to have old rusty chains on it. it had been too long since she had been here. No one wanted to end themselves ever since.....

Ganxer shook off the topic and entered the bright white room, and as she expected. There stood Noise. He looked really depressed. He was looking at his name on the white board, along with all the others. He lifted his hand to reach the eraser. 

 Wait!! 

Noise turned to see Ganxer