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Archer was putting up the finishing touches to the courtyard that would hold the guests who would be waiting for the tractor ride through the haunted forest. All throughout the forest were typical holiday decorations. He was the only guide, so thus the waiting courtyard. He had a man in a trench coat and mask stay at the courtyard to explain things to new guests that arrive while the tractor was out. He had another to drive the tractor.
When he was done with the decorations, he took a step back and admired his work. He then pulled up his hood and waited for guests to arrive. He could take five guests at a time, and would prefer to take a full party each time.

Being a staunch supporter of tradition, Dr. Hatfield is never one to skip an autumn hayride. Somehow, she is still carrying a small clipboard and wearing a lab coat, but she has at least changed into appropriate shoes for the occasion.

She gets out of her sleek car and approaches the courtyard. "Excuse me. Is this where tickets for the hayride are to be purchased?"

Archer saw a woman in a lab coat walk up with a clipboard. His first thought was that she was there to try and shut him down, but then she asked about tickets for the hayride. "Yes! This is. That man over there at the booth will help you out." he said, pointing to a man in a mask sitting in a booth. The man waved. "It's three dollars per person."

She nods and offers the one giving her directions a crisp dollar for his help. Another four dollars are proffered to the person in the booth -- Three and a tip.

(I've decided to wait for another person to post before I make a reply. So in other words, BUMP)

Oop: Could we use fan characters in this rp? Or just original ones?

(Doesn't matter to me. As long as they can mix with magic/fantasy, whether they themselves can use magic or not, they are welcome. )

Parrot blinked, watching the woman and the man from behind a tree, surprisingly unnoticed, given the brightly colored Parrot 'cowl' he wore. Those people clearly weren't Elsen. Too tall, not pure whit, their hair wasn't white either, and their eyes weren't like his. Parrot gulped. He needed to find his boss, Mr. Dill, who was hopefully uneaten what with being a pickle. "Okay Parrot... you can do this.... Mr. Dill's counting on you!"Parrot reassured himself. He bravely strode out from hsi hiding spot, approaching Archer and Dr. Hatfield. By the time he reached them he was back to his regular, nervous self. "Uh... E-excuse me.... uhm... wh-what Zone is this?"He asked.

Oop: I think using Parrot here would be fun. Especially if ya'll aren't too familiar with OFF. It'll make some of his behavior all the more unusual

EDIT: If ya'll want I can offer up a few more of my characters for this.

(I didn't know it was stickied... )

Archer took the dollar with a kind smile and put it in a pocket in his robes. The man in the booth took the money and handed over a ticket. Archer went back to waiting when someone else walked up. "Why, this is the Twilight Zone." Archer said with a grin. "Not really. I'm not sure I know what you're talking about when asking about the zone. Are you in-character right now? And that's a cool costume you have there." He then gave a slight bow. "Welcome to Archer's Haunted Forest Tractor Ride. Ticket's are three dollars per person and can be purchased at the booth there." He had a polite smile.

(I kind of want to read up on this OFF thing now... links to information pages? And I think you should stick with one character for now. If we need more later, then you can. )

Oop: Sorry if there's a post order, I haven't been told of one Here's a Link to Markiplier's playthrough: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N_92-yZHAAs&list=PL3tRBEVW0hiAVQGLAgScnmVJTHvlpc7gy

Parrot blinked. "In character? C-Costume? What are you... Nevermind. I'm looking for my boss, he's a pickle with a Neck tie, have you seen him?"PArrot asked. The moment he heard haunted forest his heart began to race. "W-WHAT?! Haunted Forest?!"He yelped, quickly jumping back. "WHY WOULD YOU WANNA GO INTO THAT?! Th-There's Spectres in there! Does the Guardian of this Zone know about the Spectres?!"Parrot yelped.

(Cool, I'll watch it later. And right now there's no order since it's basically everyone is meeting each other. When we go on the ride, I'll set up an order.)

Archer was a little confused about the pickle comment, but figured it was apart of this guy's costume. He jumped a little when the guy started to freak out. "Whoa, calm down. It's just spooky props that we use to make it haunted. No specters at all." he said. He then whispered. "You are really in character. Nice." He then went back to waiting for new people.

The doctor not so subtly looks at her watch whilst Parrot appears to be freaking out about his boss, who must also be in another silly costume. "The police are aware of this Halloween event. I am certain the good sir has filed proper land use agreements with city hall so as to prevent our festivities from being unduly interrupted. Now, do you wish to participate, or not?"

Parrot blinked, smoke still escaping fro mhis eyes and mouth. "In character?"He asked, still utterly confused. Who ever this guy was, he clarly didn't recognize an Elsen when he saw one, and he definitely didn't understand Mr. Dill's importance. Yeah Mr. Dill was... well.... a pickle, but he was also the Guardian of the Fabeled Zone. He had always told Parrot that he kept what was called the 'Lighthouse' out on the outskirts of the zone. Mr. Dill also kept movies, the first(And most important) of the six elements(Movies, Plastic, Metal, Meat, smoke, and sugar), in production, as well as motivating the Elsen of the Fabeled Zone, well, motivating them through Parrot. After all a Pickle can't really hold a public speech nwo can it? Parrot turned his attention to the woman the manhad been speaking to. "Hy, have you seen Mr. Dill anywhere?"Parrot asked. "He's about this tll, green, kinda bumpy, ever so slightly curved liek this, and wears a red Neck tie"Parrot said, as thouch Pickles were nearly non-existant. "Please tell me you've seen him."Parrot pleaded.

The good doctor is now writing something on her clipboard. She answers, but is no longer looking at Parrot. "I haven't seen any costumes like that tonight. And I find your ignoring my question rude. If I see your parents, I shall inform them."

"P-parents? What are you talking about?!"Parrot asked. "Look lady, we don't have Time for what ever is going on!"Parrot squeeled. "Mr. Dill is the ONLY person i nthe Fabeled Zone strong enough to keep out the Spectres, or the Batter, or even worse, the Lighthouse! He's also theo nly personmaking sure the Zone's still producing Mo-Whoa there.... I need to relax.... don't wanna go buurnt"Parrot said, holding his hand over his heart and coughing up a bit of smoke.

(QUICK! Someone ask 'Where's the man we were talking to?')

Hatfield seems to be doing something on her smart phone now. "If you don't want to go on the hay ride, just say so. I'm going."

Oop: Why?


Parrot groaned in frustration. "You obviously have no idea how important it is that I find Mr. Dill....."Parrot sighed.

"Maybe that other guy that was here could help me..."Parrot said heading off to go find Archer.

While the two were talking, Archer had been slowly backing up towards a trash can. When he got there, we quickly turned around and started digging in the trash. 'Why must there have been so much trash?! Why do people have to leave it everywhere?!' he thought as his hand found what he was looking for. He pulled out a pickle with a red bowtie. "Sorry little guy." he said as he walked back to the two. "I think I found Mr. Dill." He held out the pickle. "When I first arrived here, there was trash everywhere. I thought someone was eating a pickle but had dropped it, not bothering to pick it up and throw it away..." He handed Parrot the pickle.