- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Will be updated when school year starts. For now, pretty much whenever
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
As Scooby started out for his walk, it wasn't long before a high-pitched, child-like voice called out to him. "Hiya! Out for a walk?"
At first, though, the sound didn't seem to be coming from any obvious source. Scooby would forgiven if it took him a while to realize that the voice was coming from below — practically right underneath his feet — as a yellow flower with an innocent, smiling face in the center was growing out of a crack in the sidewalk.
"Yeah, it sure is nice out! If you ignore all the destruction from earlier today. I'm Flowey — Flowey the Flower!" the sweet voice greeted. "What's your name?" it asked, still maintaining its incredibly non-threatening smile.
Scooby wasn't sure what to say when he heard the voice ask him if he was out for a walk. He looked around for it for a moment
Scooby wasn't sure where the source was coming from and he looked at the ground to see his bearing. He noticed the flower on the ground and he was rather unnerved by it. He was used to strange monsters, but talking cute flowers. That seemed ver suspicious to him, along with the fact there was no one around.
" Yeah, lovely. I mean, if you don't mind the ruined streets and the strange talking flower growing out of the sidewalk. Wait, why the hell are you growing out of the sidewalk?" He asked, ignoring the name question. This flower felt like a trap and he hated monsters who looked nice.
@Kagayours