Serandite thought that teleporting was quite handy. Especially teleporting back and forth between the negaverse headquarters, armed with various boxes. She couldn't have possibly carried and came with this much art supplies as a lieutenant.
If one stepped into the negaverse room at this obscenely late hour of the night, they would see open boxes scattered around one lone girl who faced the wall. The boxes were filled with stickers, permanent markers, crayons, color pencils and so much more. The art store had probably been bought out at some point with the insane amount of sparkles and posters on the floor. She was humming to herself, bunny drawings all over the poster.
Different messages laid scrawled across them.
Apparently, Serandite had taken it upon herself to secretly decorate the negaverse's main room with encouraging posters and stickers. If Charonite happened to ask, she planned to feign a completely and utterly blank face. She had trained for it. She had the blank face down. She had decided that the negaverse needed some motivational posters-- with these bleak rooms and all. After all, even the military had motivational chants! (Which the negaverse didn't have, by the way.)
She sprinkled glue on the poster, taking a can of sparkles. Which she then promptly overdosed the poster with. She left the sticky glittery mess to dry on the side, the picture of Nealite and Charonite's wedding glittered with a fierce glare under the dim lamplight-- enough sparkles to kill someone's unfortunate eyes.
If one stepped into the negaverse room at this obscenely late hour of the night, they would see open boxes scattered around one lone girl who faced the wall. The boxes were filled with stickers, permanent markers, crayons, color pencils and so much more. The art store had probably been bought out at some point with the insane amount of sparkles and posters on the floor. She was humming to herself, bunny drawings all over the poster.
Different messages laid scrawled across them.
Apparently, Serandite had taken it upon herself to secretly decorate the negaverse's main room with encouraging posters and stickers. If Charonite happened to ask, she planned to feign a completely and utterly blank face. She had trained for it. She had the blank face down. She had decided that the negaverse needed some motivational posters-- with these bleak rooms and all. After all, even the military had motivational chants! (Which the negaverse didn't have, by the way.)
She sprinkled glue on the poster, taking a can of sparkles. Which she then promptly overdosed the poster with. She left the sticky glittery mess to dry on the side, the picture of Nealite and Charonite's wedding glittered with a fierce glare under the dim lamplight-- enough sparkles to kill someone's unfortunate eyes.
