{Mani's POV}
Snacks? Check. Decorations? Check. Music? Check. Beverages? Almost done.
I walked over to my fridge and pulled out two cups of punch and a small bottle with an eyedropper. I took another good look at the bottle. CAUTION! Poisonous Substance Inside. Handle with caution. I took the eyedropper and dropped the poison into the cups. One sip, and they'll be out cold... Perfect condition to catch them. My straw hat was beginning to irritate my tentacles, so I took it off. I looked at my tentacles in the mirror. My metallic rose-gold tentacles.
My Octoling tentacles. As I saw them, I grinned a bit.
It's good to be Nami.
{Isabelle's POV}
"Is this the place?" I asked. Nathan nodded. "Yup." Me, Nathan, Ellie, and Max were all standing outside the house Mani claimed that she lived in. When we stepped inside, the house was packed. Inklings here, inklings there, inklings EVERYWHERE. Mani ran over to us and cheered, "Yippee! You made it! Come on in, make yourselves comfortable!" Mani then literally pushed us inside. "There's snacks and drinks over there," she said. "Mmmkay," I replied. Nathan and I started up a friendly conversation, while Max and Ellie were chilling over by the refreshments.
{Ellie's POV}
"Why can't a mouse have a big conversation?" Max asked me, with a huge goofy grin on his face. I replied, "They're limited to small talk." Max frowned. "You're no fun, Ellie! Stop stealing my punch lines, or I'll punch line your face!" I sighed. "Max, you'll never change, will ya?" Max grinned again and replied, "Of course not. That's just how I am, baby." I smiled. "Sure, Mr. Polka Dots." Max tugged at his polka-dot shirt and snapped, "Like you'd know anything about fashion, Ms. Four-Eyes!" I rolled my eyes and adjusted my glasses. "How about we celebrate our failure in fashion with some punch?" Max replied, "Of course! Drinks on me, baby!" We walked over to the punch table, picked up some cups, and clinked the glasses together.
{Mani/Nami's POV}
"EEEEEEEEEEK!" "AAAAAAURGH!"
I heard two voices, a male and a female, scream in pain and then a loud THUD! As they collided with the linoleum. I turned around and hoped to find the two Inklings, the orange girl and blue boy, unconscious and ready for taking. Instead, I saw two other inklings on the floor. One of them, a female with pale yellow tentacles and glasses, the other a boy with green tentacles and a polka-dotted shirt. The two inklings I was trying to poison ran over to them in terror. "OHMIGOSH! Ellie! Max! Are they OK?!" Said the female one. The male one replied, "They're ok. They just fainted." He picked up the cup, which had fallen on the floor along with the two inklings. "I think we should call their parents." The girl nodded. After all this, I just ran into the master bedroom and nearly broke the mirror. "Stupid stupid STUPID!!! You poisoned the wrong brats! UGGGHHH...." How did I go from an elite octoling unit who did everything right to a clumsy idiot who can't even poison someone properly?! Oh no... I'm turning into Orlaith! I thought. Well, this mission was a total flop.
DJ Octavio is going to kill me.
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{ Splatoon } My Colorful Life
FanfictionIsabelle was a (semi) normal Inkling hoping for a simple life, consisting of hanging out with friends, a few turf wars here and there and much more. But life becomes less than perfect when all of a sudden, things aren't so normal anymore.
