The Great Magical Mixup

1K reads!! And the Epilogue

Hello everyone!!! (((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))

It's me, SPF! o(〃＾▽＾〃)o

It's been FOREVER since I last posted here. A LOT of time has passed since I finished my very first story. Enough time, that I now finally reached 1K reads!! To me, that's HUGE! 

Trust me. Looking back, I don't think I would have actually reached this number! So, THANK YOU, EVERYBODY! o(≧∇≦o)

Now then, it's time I finally posted the epilogue for this story, featuring a zombie you all may know well from another story of mine. 

Note: I'm sorry for any awkward writing in this chapter. I did say it was forever since I touched this...

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The Halloween Bash was the talk of the town! Everyone had lots of fun, dancing to some spooky beats, eating delicious food while watching the magicians do their tricks, and so much more! 

Now, everyone has gone home or their separate ways: 

Solar and all her friends went back to their practicing; Alex and his zombified father headed back to their magical lair for father-son bonding and Rux left with some moolah, having taken the bash as an opportunity to make some quick bucks. 

With that said, some remained in the town hall. You see, with all the festivities, they are always succeeded by heaps of food scraps, party decorations, and other messes that have to be cleaned up by some unfortunate chaps. This is no exception. With all the huge messes, it's not going to be an easy one-man job, or should I say one zombie job. 

One of the zombies looks around at the overflowing clutter and groans as loud as a bear. 

"Why do I gotta be the among the ones to clean this trash?" 

The leader turns to him and elaborated, "Because we are responsible zombies! Unlike humans and plants, we actually care about ensuring cleanliness. And, may I remind you? We actually are getting paid for this!"

The other zombie shuts up, but not before scoffing. 

Larry shakes his head at his grudging coworker. Despite working for Zomboss, Larry persuaded the mayor of Suburbia to let him and his coworker pals work for them. His persuasion even allowed him to become friends with some people, which included Crazy Dave, but he's a different story. 

After a couple of hours of sweeping and putting up decorations, it's called a night, and the zombies head out back to their digs. Larry locks up the doors to the town hall and abruptly sprints his way back. He reaches halfway home when he spots a fast shadow following him. To his horror, he looks up and sees Green Shadow has found him. 

"Not so fast, bullish constructor! It's time for you to face justice!" Green Shadow leaps towards Larry. 

"Not again!" Larry yells as he pulls his wrench out of thin air. 

TO BE CONTINUED IN NIGHTTIME TROUBLES

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Would you look at that? Our pal Larry got himself in a pickle with L.E.A.F.! 

Nighttime Troubles is the sequel to A Nightly Walk, which can be read on AO3 here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24397039/chapters/58850683 

Once again, thank you all for 1K reads! See you all in Nighttime Troubles!