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I may or may not have planned this fic.

(the answer is I didn't)

My teacher says if you fail to plan, you plan to fail. I tend to disprove that fact and I fully intend to do so now.

(p.s. that means I have no idea what Halloween is like so I'm writing it like a child celebrating their first Halloween) (enjoy?)

(yay some kiddy!Mindcrackers and kiddy!me) (though I'm less yay)

The incessant pitter-pattering of the rain roused Ivy from her beauty sleep. Really, rain. That's the nineth time. One more and she'll...

To be honest she didn't know. Maybe abscond to another dimension? No that is stupid, brain.

Suddenly she realised she was actually in another dimension. She knew because her watch took on different shapes in different dimensions. This time it was a rifle, lying neatly by the side of her bed. Sweet. And she realised she was short and in some sort of Grim Reaper-vampire hybrid costume with purple and black being the main colours.

Taking her time to walk to her totally awesome rifle, she came to a conclusion that this dimension's Ivy was a kid, it was Halloween - quite obvious, considering there was a calendar hanging on a wall - and the Mindcrackers were here. Some kids, some teens. At least some of them were her... Current age, instead of being much more older than her normal age. And current age. She knew there were Mindcrackers because apparently she had pictures of them all hanging out on the wall. She didn't know how she met them though.

Just then, she spotted a diary with a title in a handwriting much like hers, "Too rad for your eyes in here do not look". Jackpot. She snagged the diary and a duffel bag. She'd give it a read once she's practiced using the rifle since it wasn't often her alternates used any long-ranged weapons and even then it was mostly bows. Getting acquainted with the universe took second priority and weapons or anything involving weaponry was first. She had pretty much had an entire day to practice since time was stopped for everything except her for a day to her.

Ivy reached her hand out to touch the rifle. It was of high-quality. To be expected of course. If it wasn't, she would forge a weapon when she got back and send it to that universe. She noticed something protruding from the back of the rifle. It was sharp. She pulled it out slowly, unfolding the... Blade? She held the rifle upright. It was now half-scythe. Sweet.

Maybe she could skip the rifle practice... No, she wasn't, definitely not. It was priority number one on the list, damnit!

She jumped down the stairs, searching for the practice room.

A few hours in her time later, she was about as good as she normally was. Sitting down on the bench, she pulled the diary out of the duffel bag. Reading through it, she found out all of them were either cousins, brothers or friends. She was Etho's sister. Made sense since she was pretty sneaky too. Maybe this alternate was influenced by Etho. The two were cousins to Beef. Pause was their cousin too. She smiled softly to herself. Team Canada. She felt sort of out of place because she wasn't from anywhere. Just a constant of the universe.

She found out all of them were single too. Excluding her, she was apparently in a relationship with someone she recognised as her actual brother in her universe. That was just mortifying and it was your first time in a situation like this. The Mindcrackers had cute little schoolboy crushes on each other too. Unfortunately properly making fanworks of ships just wasn't her alley. It was dimension-hopping, which admittedly can get out of hand occasionally during her sleep.

Her "boyfriend" wasn't part of their group and was more of a loner. She was surprised, she was usually the loner and he was the friendly type. It didn't go beyond simple, affectionate touches, hand-holding, hugging and small kisses, fortunately.

Ivy scurried back to bed after scanning through the pages for probably ten hours. The alternate liked Etho's gift for her birthday this year which was the rifle-scythe so much, she carried it everywhere she went. The laws weren't so strict here, apparently. The duffel bag was Pause's gift for last year and she used it whenever she could. The diary itself was Beef's gift from four years ago, the year when they had all met. She had put all this info on different sections of the diary and Ivy was glad she was orderly even if it meant having to rewrite an entry.

Ivy tucked herself into bed, catching up on a few 'Z's.

"Wake up, Ivy," the voice sounded familiar and she cracked open her eyes. And Etho was there, standing in his full masked glory. She groaned, shuffling out of bed and kicking Etho out.

When preparations were done, Ivy barged out the room and nearly jumped down the stairs again but managed to catch herself and skipped stairs three at a time. Etho was a ninja - like always - but with cat ears and a tail. She made cornflakes quickly and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Excited, are we?" Etho grinned, or at least she saw his mask pressing against his face more, giving her the impression he grinned.

She swallowed and answered, "Hell yeah."

Both of them were going to knock on the door, hide and scare the person. It was going to be a battle of epic proportions since they were working with Beef and Pause and fighting against another few teams but Etho knew since he was the leader but he refused to tell the other three who were in the other groups.

Ivy bounced to her feet, dragging Etho to the meeting spot.

Unfortunately two members had to sit out of the game, but otherwise everyone's in! She was so excited.

Date: Thursday, October 31st, 2013 11:14 am (UTC)
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