Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-25569987-20150909150855

SGF and the rest of LMK's OCs sit around a fire. Chris sighs. "Why is this campout so boring?" "We were assaulted by rabid unicorn animatronics," points out SGF. "Yeah, but we didn't even develop any character plot or fight off a major antagonist!" says Chris angrily.

Alder sighs. "Why don't we spice this up? Let's tell ghost stories!" Alder snickers. "Gray can go first." "Very funny," says Gray, crossing his arms. "Fine. I'll tell a story. Actually, I'll do one better- tell my story." Gray takes a deep breath. "This story begins with a young boy. The boy is named Isaac."

Isaac rides his skateboard down the sidewalk, heading for his favorite restaurant- the good old Freddy Fazbear's, which had just recently reopened. The building comes into view, looking shiny and new all over. Isaac looks with disdain at a recently repaired window. "They fixed my special entrance!" He smiles. "No matter. I'll reopen it."

Isaac crashes through the window, getting a little air. However, he soon begins falling. He reaches one hand towards the ground and slides to a stop on his hand. A teen leaning against the wall looks at him. "Making your usual entrance, I see." Isaac smiles. "It's why I wear this." Isaac holds up the hand he slid to a stop on, showing that he is wearing a baseball glove.

The teen cracks a smile. "How's it going, kid?" Isaac gets up. "Doing fine, big bro Jeremy." He cocks his head sideways. "Why are you here?" Jeremy smiles. "I got the job." Isaac is thrilled, giving his older brother a high five. "Chalk one up for the Fitzgeralds!" An employee walks up to Isaac. "Broke the window again? Gonna need you to pay."

"No problem. Dad won't mind. He's stinking rich." Isaac hands the employee some money for the window, then, looking at the part of the floor he slid to a stop on, hands the employee a little more. "Wow, I messed the floor up too." Isaac smiles. The employee walks off. Isaac steps into the main part of the pizzeria, looking around.

At the other side of the pizzeria, Isaac notices a young boy in a purple hoodie. He walks hand in hand with who appears to be his dad, looking around. Isaac and the boy's eyes meet. "...I wonder who that is..." Isaac thinks.

Chris stares at the kid at the other side of the room. "...Huh? Who's that?" 