Two undead students walked through the gates of Amity, student pins gleaming like new.
"This is it..." Otto murmured, in a golem that was once again too female for his comfort.
"Boys are Boils. Girls are Ghouls. I'm gunna need you to do most of the talkin. Cause well..." A boy's voice coming from a female golem was odd. And it was horribly difficult for him to hide his very prominent southern accent, lest he be recognized while human.
"I'll help where I can."
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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