Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20160512211718/@comment-11163511-20160602141912

Tup didn't really had much to do other than watch as more guests come in. While he listened to their introductions, Tup couldn't help but unconsciously nibble on the potted plant that was near him as he tore leaf from leaf and gnawed down its stalk.

"May I come in?" A soft but ghostly voice spoke but it didn't seem to have come from anyone here.

Just that instant, a mysterious owl phased into the room seemingly surrounded by fog, only to soon materialize into a figure dressed in green satin.

"Oh, don't be afraid. I'm not here to hurt you. I was once just like all of you and that's why I thought I should pay this place a visit." The woman showed a pleasant smile.

"If I may introduce myself, Call me Rose, but you probably know me better as The Cruel Mother. I died as punishment for taking the lives of my dear babes whom were the result of my love's betrayal. And here I am, sentenced to be the tongue of a warning bell or should I say, the school's fire drill instructor."

"Aha! oi knew we're 'avin' a corpse party!" Bane awkwardly spun on the piano seat to face the other members with his feet in the air, being delighted by such attendance. "Doesn't it fale gran' for most yer ter be free av de shackles dat once trapped yer?" He snorted.

"Well, nigh most av us is 'ere, waaat are we waitin' for? Start de show!" As he had just finished tweaking his violin, he stood up, grabbed the bow and began playing a tune to lighten things up, tapping his feet on the ground as he went.