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629 Topper Street

[Today, Finn isn't a drone. Today, Finn isn't some weird, happy-go-lucky 13 year old. No, today, Finn is sliding down the stairrail and barrelrolling into the kitchen, wearing his pink sweater and a pair of shorts like normal. He stands up and brushes himself off, opening the fridge to get a cup of orange juice.]

Phone

So apparently I've been acting weird the last week and I don't remember any of it but I'm okay now! And my dog is here! That's pretty awesome to wake up to if you ask me!

So, has there been anything new happening in the last week?

Outside of 629 Topper Street

[If you walk by, you can hear a musicbox of sort and soft singing coming from one of the houses.]

All the drawstrings you can chew...

[And if you look over at Finn's house, you can see him now fast asleep on his porch, holding onto a peculiar music box.]

Phone (Filtered from Jade)

Hey uh, today is one of my friends birthdays and I was wondering... What kind of stuff do girls want for their birthdays?

A. 629 Topper Street; Morning

[Finn was quiet this morning as opposed to normal mornings. He wasn't saying good morning to everyone, he wasn't trying to make breakfast, he wasn't singing or beatboxing, he was just sitting at the dining table, quietly eating his breakfast as he waits for the time to pass so he could go to school.]

B. School; afternoon

[You may notice the pretty garish sweater he happens to be wearing today. Or you may notice the fact that he had a black eye instead.]

[Everything was in ruins. His house was completely destroyed, his belongings were destroyed, and none of his housemates were anywhere to be found.

Finn's eyes widened as he walks out of his house and into the street. There were dead bodies everywhere. Dead human bodies. He gets a sick feeling in his stomach as he notices more and more bodies lying around, more and more houses destroyed.

He swallows any tears that may try to force their way down his cheeks as he stands in the middle of dead bretheren. It was truly horrifying.

He looks around for anyone he knew. Kotetsu, Princess Bubblegum, Marceline, Quote, anyone.]

( Cut for art! )

A. 629 Topper Street

[If you happen to be walking by Finn's house, you will notice him practicing his fighting skills with a golden sword. Care to come by and spar?]

B. At your house!

[You will hear someone ring your doorbell at some point during the day. When you answer the door, you will see a familiar, or unfamiliar, blond-haired boy in a boyscout uniform holding a box full of bags of popcorn.]

Hello! You look like you could really use a bag of popcorn right about now and if you buy a bag of popcorn, I will preform stupid and dangerous stunts using this sword! Like this!

[He puts the box down and pulls out a sword from a badly made sheath. Then he carefully puts the sword on his nose, by the hilt, and lets go, standing as still as possible to balance it.]

So, if you want to see more stuff like this--

[He takes the sword off and puts it back in his sheath. Then he picks the box back up.]

-- buy just one bag of popcorn!

A. Around town

[Well guess who's fighting those crabs and bugs with his fists and also a branch? Finn, that's who! Who wants to help this rhombus hero kick some butt?]

B. Phone

Yeesh, what's with all these weird things happening so quick? First was the weird doubles of us, then everyone were suddenly really tall, and now we have to fight weird bug and crab things?

[And then he remembers something]

PB! Are you okay over there? I haven't been over since all this started!

[He is the worst hero for forgetting about his princess.]

A. 629 Topper Street

[Finn had already gotten dressed today. He had shoved on a sweater vest messily and a pair of shorts, along with penny loafers and knee-high socks. He walks down the hall, looking at everything curiously.]

Hello? Is anyone home? Have you seen my hat?

[He peeks his head into the kitchen and notices a fridge. His stomach growls and he puts his hand on it.]

Hmm...I guess I could make a quick breakfast before I leave.

[He gets out some random ingredients from the fridge and starts to cook something that looks like an omelet. If you happen to be living with him, you will smell a pretty awful smell coming from the kitchen.]

B. Down the streets

[Finn is just casually wandering the streets, looking at all of the houses. He's never seen so many houses that look the same in the same place before. It was actually really exciting to him and he couldn't wait to explore Mayfield even more.]

[However, while he was looking at a house, he ends up tripping over his foot and skidding a little on the sidewalk.]

Ow.

[He sits up and looks at his now bleeding leg.]

Math... that's going to leave a pretty nasty bruise.

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