NeW oR oLD?

Ok, Theme?

Ofc. Well, what if there was like…a split personality potion thing and one of us gets splashed and the other has to fix it? But not normal split personality. Each emotion/personality is it’s own person.

Wheeze, ok. Who’ll get splashed? I mean, I have split personalities already made for me. Soooo…

Oh dear god- who should I use? I have many personalities, but Trap would be an interesting one to play as.

Yeah Ik- i’ll just use myself then

yOu STaRT.

Uhhhhh…woods?

Theme?

Camping. Ocs? I’ll use Andromeda.

Ok! Who starts?

Ok.

(They’ll find a treasure chest later in a cave lmao) * The small girl walked through the woods, spraying excessive amounts of big spray everywhere on herself. She looked nervous, jumping at sticks breaking. *

“ I hate bugs…and spiders…you know I hate the outdoors… “ * she groaned and sped up after Gold. *

“ BuT THey WiLL HuRT Me!? “ * she groaned louder. *

“ oH NoOooOooo NoT RuNNiNG- uuuuGH. “ * she dashed for the hill, but after a few yards, tripped and fell over on the ground. * “ MMF- “

“ ow…I hate this already. Stupid twig…stupid ground…STUPID EARTH! “ * she pounded her fist on the soft grass-covered ground. *

“ what the actual f**k did I just witness? “ * she scrambled to her feet, and inspected the cave entrance. *

Ok.) “ looks like a cave to me. Ahahah. I’m not funny. “

“ Gold! “ * she jumped in, landing on her sore foot. She tried not to scream. *

“ are you ok? “ * she dropped to one knee, placing her hand on Gold. *

“ ooooh…pretty. “ * she gazed at the small crystals and the large crystals all around them. *

“ hey wait up- “ * she got up, and walked over to Gold. * (aPPaReNTLy a PiCHu iS FaST.)

(oh ok wheeze- I was confused about that lmao) * she tapped Gold’s shoulder. * “ hey. “

“ we should get back…i’m cold. “ * she shivered to show her point. *

“ I don’t like it here… “ (who gets splashed??)

(Ok you.) “ ugh. Let’s just open that chest and go home. “ * she walked towards it, slowly. * (the Chest is a traaaaaap. a TRaAaaaAaAaaaaaAP)

(Ahaha very funny) “ you open it. “

“ ok let’s go now- “ * she ran away from the cave, yeeting herself home. *

(y33t) * she ducked onto her bed, grabbing her Father’s grey phone from the bedside table. * “ FINALLY. “

* she immediately checked her favorite Apocalypse role play game to see if anyone was on. No luck. * “ aw man…when does Luna and the other ever play anyway? Just Saturdays? “

“ Gold what are you doing? “ * she yelled, despite his room being next to hers. *

“ GoLD WHy iS youR RooM eXPLoDiNG? “ * she threw the phone on the bed, and rushed into the room. *

“ HoLy FfFfffFfiDDLeSTiCKS!? WHAT HAPPENED HERE? “ * she waved her arms about, very bewildered. *

“ aaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA- “ * She proceeds to have a panic attack. * (:])

“ ok, ok, I’ve got this under control…I LIED, I DON’T AT ALL! ok, snap outta it idiot…jsjjdjd. How did this happen? “ * she pointed at all four of them. *

“ …this is horrible…ok, ok. Hmm…explosion…mysterious potion…and the lamp is on. H m m . You put too much light on the vial and it exploded? That kinda explains why it was in a cave, in a very dark chest. “

“ The potion seems to be a personality splitter potion. Those are…pretty rare. I kinda wish I was the one caught in the explosion. Well, not really. Heh…now, is there a reversal potion for this? I dunno…it might wear off…we’ll give it a few hours? If it doesn’t wear off by then, I’ll check the book. “ (introducing Theorist/Alchemist idiot. Also, there’s gotta be splatters of that potion everywhere, right? What if some were congregated into a small puddle and I, being an idiot, fell in it?)

“ y’know…this might actually be kinda fu- AA- “ * THiS HuGe iDioT TRiPS aND FaLLS iNTo a PuDDLe oF PSP. (Personality Split Potion) *

(Sadness is -, Anger is ‘, lust is ****ing dead, and insanity is +.) * She split into three different characters, each with strange…animal features? And all female…with BiG HoRNS CauSe aSRieL iS KNoWN FoR THoSe. * -aah, where am I!? I’m scared…waaah…- (sadness you big dork.) ‘ What’s…what the actual hell am I doing in a puddle? Insanity did you do this? ‘ +Not me. I’d never do that prank again, not after you almost lopped off my ear with a knife.+

-* Sadness starts to cry lamely, rolling up then falling over on their side. *- (just like my nervous breakdowns :]) ‘ DAMMIT SADNESS, STOP CRYING. ‘ +BAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA, KEEP CRYING LIL SH-+ ‘ * Anger slaps Insanity on her scaled cheek angrily. (Eeyyy, anger being angry) * ‘

(Now I just want to Yeet my insanity out the window,,) ‘ YOU’RE ANNOYING YOU BIG FAT DORITO WITH FUR!! ‘ -* already a ficing puddle was under her. *- +AHAHAHAHAHA! DORITO- * wheeze * WITH FUR!! THAT’S THE BEST ONE YET!+

‘ …you’re lucky Happiness isn’t here. ‘ +Oh, her? Died a long time ago.+ -* c r i *- ‘ No she didn’t, she just doesn’t come often. Only on a few days and on holidays. ‘ +oh, thought she died. I remember something about a knife and Happiness. =]+ ‘ Insanity, why do you do this? ‘ +I hate you all, that’s why.+

-h u g s …I need hugs…- ‘ oh…eh, nobody could ever figure out Asriel’s shit story. Either of them. ‘ (reference to something, I’ll explain later) +meh. Should I scare the hell out of them?+ ‘ no. ‘

+hey, that one’s already scared. Should I scare the rest? =D+ ‘ I SAID NO YOU IDIOT! YOU ****ING DEAF IDIOT! ‘ +look who’s talking. You inhabit a deaf girl. She’s probably feeling insulted right now. =}+ -* she just crawled over to the depressed Gold and hugged him tight. *-

+alright, alright, I won’t scare them. For now…+ ‘ good. Oh, excuse us…I’m anger, this idiot here is Insanity- ‘ +hi.+ ‘ and that’s Sadness hugging you. Jeez, she needs that plushie…the goat kid, was it? ‘ -Asriel…Asriel…Asriel…Aaaaasrieeeellllll…I miss you…- +That kid needs therapy.+ ‘ Steven needs it more honestly. And how would we even get that? Asriel isn’t THAT needing of it. ‘ +Get her to be depressed! Easy peasy.+ ‘ THAT’LL BREAK SADNESS EVEN MORE AND MAKE HER DEPRESSION! ‘

+oh! Uh oh, he likes something about me. * Insanity shifted reality to literally zip her mouth, it turning into a closed zipper. *+ ‘ …and now, what do we do about you guys? Something feels off with you all. Like there should be only one of you but there’s four?? ‘ -…truth, Anger speaks the truth. One, split to four. An experiment failed, a trip turned to a twist in the mind fabric. Not good…this is not good…-

(OMNOMNOMNOM I will live off of flip yogurts they are so gooooooood. Go get yourself some.) +mmph! mmm!+ ‘ …Sadness never lies. So…u h . The book? Asriel always looks in that dusty book. ‘ -…yes, book…- (SaDNeSS iS THe NeW eLLa FRoM THaT PeRCy JaCKSoN SeRieS, f I g h t m e)

(Chobani Flip. It’s a yogurt with a flavor theme. There’s a yogurt half and there’s a topping half. You flip the topping half into the yogurt half and eat) ‘ you know, that potion book? She’s obsessed with it. ‘ -bookbookbookbookbook B O O K .- +* Insanity unzipped her mouth, the zipper disappearing entirely. * I DIDN’T KNOW SHE HAD A POTION BOOK!?+ ‘ I THOUGHT YOU KNEW!? well, at least I’M observant. ‘

(Yes it’s good,,) ‘ I think it’s in the attic. Did I say that already? Eh, I’m going. ‘ +…ksjdjdjdj FiNe. * Insanity followed her, tossing a small white goat kid plushie with a green and yellow shirt into the air behind her. * -* Sadness snatched the plushie out of thin air, hugging it tight. *-

(Also question, is your ROBLOX fixed??) ‘ * she pulled down a string hanging from the ceiling of the garage, and a ladder fell down from a trapdoor. * This attic always gave me the heebie jeebies. ‘ +no kidding. The spiders don’t like me.+ -s-spiders?-

(AAAA FORGET SADNESS EXISTED AND PRETEND SHE NEVER SAID ANYTHING- HJEIDJDJJD)

(Why not? What's the holdup? ;; also the mood’s faded so badly- I just kinda wanna chat now hnnng)

(Jsjdjjdjsjsjjs f, ask mom about that? And yeah, chat. How are you?)

(Yeah. Kinda sad.)

(Grandma passed away Saturday)

(Yeah…that’s true. Well, enough with the morbidity. I got a shiny mewtwo as a starter in Pokemon Randomizer! So happy)

(JuST uSe MaSTeR BaLLS. In this case, rejoining gives you more poke balls s o .)

(Mk)

* Andromeda looked over to the newcomer. She waved a simple hello, and went back to reading the small yet thick book in her petite lap. *

“ over there. “ * Andromeda pointed at the cabin with a large 6 plastered on the front above the doorframe. *

* Andromeda muttered to herself- * “ you’re welcome… “ * -and continued to read her book. She tuned out the yelling, screaming, etc. *

* Andromeda puts a bookmark in her book and colored it, deciding she’s done reading for now. She noticed Cinder in the tree, and walked over to the bottom of the tree. * “ what are you doing up there? It’s not safe… “

“ Are you sure? I suggest you come down… “ * she cocked her head to the left, her ears flopping the same direction. *

“ Great jump. Where’d you learn? Or is that just natural? “ * she attempted to clap, but there was a book in her hands preventing her from doing so. Her eyes burned into Cinder, quite possibly through him. *

“ Ah. Alright. My name’s Andromeda by the way. But you can call me Andro. What’s your name? “

“ hmm…alright! See you around, Cinder. “ * Andromeda walked briskly off to cabin 6, going to sit on the bed. *

* Andromeda pondered the existence of herself, everyone else, and other deep teenage thoughts. She decided after a long session of imagining strange animes, to read once more. She opened her book, set the bookmark aside, and started to read. *

* Andromeda heard the door’s creaks, instinctively knowing the door was opened and someone is inside. She perked over the edge of the top bunk bed, noticing that it was just Cinder. Nothing to worry about. * “ oh, hey Cinder. How are you? “

“ alright, Cinder. “ * Andromeda let herself sink into the mattress. She began to immerse herself into the wonderland of imagination, and fell asleep in a dream. *

* in her strange, mangled dreamland, she saw bacon statues, flying sheep, sleep demons, and all kinds of other wacky things. But what really stood out? A statue of a…golden pig? What can I say? It’s not like anybody knows what she’s dreaming about…right? *

* Andromeda simply grabs onto a small fuzzy shape. It strangely looks like a small white Pomeranian. She sinks to even deeper sleep, exiting the dream domain. *

* Andromeda shifts in her faded green blankets. She hugs her Toby plushie harder, scooting to the right more. *

* her mind moved back into light sleep, drifting into conciousness slowly but surely. She yawned and stretched, scratching her back and blinking groggily. * “ i’m up… “

“ what? Did you wake me up or…? “ * she glared at Cinder, upset yet also curious. *

“ …alright, mr. Quiet frowny face. So, what happened while I was out? “ * she smiled a toothy grin, staring him down from above. *

“ Hey! Toby keeps me calm. You don’t want to see me when my stress levels are too high. “ * she chuckled lightly to herself, remembering the time she burnt the grocery store down when she couldn’t decide which ice cream to pick. She couldn’t just pick one flavor… * (story of my life. Except without the burning down part.)

“ AH- WaTeR- no no no nonononono. No water. No WaTeR. “ * Andromeda flipped out when a water balloon soared at her, and she leaped off the bed to the next top bunk. They weren’t too far apart, to be honest. *

(AFK, dinner)

(Back, sorry I took so long. Lots of pasta.) “ no water…no water…oh, it’s gone? Yaaaay… “ * slight blush flushed her face with color, she looked quite embarrassed of herself. *

“ yep. Hmm…I think I had a waterballoon gun somewhere in my suitcase? “ * Andromeda searched her dusty grey suitcase, finding a large machine gun except vividly colored and made of plastic. She also took out a small packet of water balloons that don’t require tying. * “ My older sister made me take this. “