[Narrative/action] A living nightmare
Kirby was eating the mountain of mushrooms that appeared. It was pretty good! He happily ate them all as he roasted them under a small fire. Mmm, roasted mushrooms! It was usually made during autumn, but it was still good! ...But things changed after he finished eating the meal.
Something started wiggling in his hand and when he turned to look, he felt his blood run cold. The stick he was using to roast the mushrooms had turned into a big hairy caterpillar.
"P-poyo!!" He tried to fling the caterpillar off of his hand, but it clung on, not wanting to be thrown into the air. Panic overcame his mind as he swung his arm around frantically, trying to get the bug off of his hand. He started running around in circles, calling out for help to anyone who who was nearby...only that there were no one there. He took off from the area he was at and started running around the entire school grounds to find anyone who could take the caterpillar off of his hand, while it wiggled around on his arm. He tried to wash it off as he went to a fountain, but when he turned on the faucet tons of caterpillars started pouring out. He let out a yelp as he jumped away from the fountain, and continued to run around the entire campus.
"Help poyo! Get it off of me poyo!" The pink ball cried, tears rolling down his face as he continued to wave his arm around. "It's not coming off of me poyo...!!"
There were caterpillars. Caterpillars everywhere.
[To those unaffected: Kirby is running around the school waving his hand around and sobbing. There is nothing there. Feel free to approach him, but he might start freaking out at you.]
Something started wiggling in his hand and when he turned to look, he felt his blood run cold. The stick he was using to roast the mushrooms had turned into a big hairy caterpillar.
"P-poyo!!" He tried to fling the caterpillar off of his hand, but it clung on, not wanting to be thrown into the air. Panic overcame his mind as he swung his arm around frantically, trying to get the bug off of his hand. He started running around in circles, calling out for help to anyone who who was nearby...only that there were no one there. He took off from the area he was at and started running around the entire school grounds to find anyone who could take the caterpillar off of his hand, while it wiggled around on his arm. He tried to wash it off as he went to a fountain, but when he turned on the faucet tons of caterpillars started pouring out. He let out a yelp as he jumped away from the fountain, and continued to run around the entire campus.
"Help poyo! Get it off of me poyo!" The pink ball cried, tears rolling down his face as he continued to wave his arm around. "It's not coming off of me poyo...!!"
There were caterpillars. Caterpillars everywhere.
[To those unaffected: Kirby is running around the school waving his hand around and sobbing. There is nothing there. Feel free to approach him, but he might start freaking out at you.]