Sta.sh
R.I.P. Danny S. 
Yes,Mr. L is now over. *shot by fangirls* I'll try to post the new page either tonight (Or,today,if you're on the other side of the world) or tomorrow,or maybe even the weekend. Just whenever. But thanks for being patient. Wait,that's weird. No one's asking me for the next page anymore. Probably cause Luigi is gone. 
Gonna give a shot here at role playing him. WARNINGS: This is completely canon behavior, so be careful! ))*A huddled form sat, legs crisscrossed in the corner of a very dark room...his own. Around him, sprawling text very messily written in different colors, all by different means. Crayons, pencils, markers...blood? There was filth everywhere, except for the one bit of furniture in the room: a very heavily dusty table. On it were bits and pieces of random objects that the mass of human in the room's corner had collected, having caught his eye for one reason or another.
The figure was mostly in the same shape as his surroundings. Hair...greasy, a little shaggy. Once white hoodie now stained with dirt and other substances. Livid white flesh was bruised in places...scuffed in others. At last the lump of 'human' being turned...his black and white eyes pierce the darkness.*
Casey walked into the cold dark house with a backpack filled with stuff to survive over the week."I have to stay...in here?"she choked out.She let out a sigh and started to look around and ran into a cob web."AAAAAAAH!!!GET IT OFF!!She flailed her arms around,finally getting it off,she shivered.
*a young girl walked up to the house* a new day a new place *she muttered as she put her hand against the door*....m-maybe i shouldn't *she said to herself and after thinking for a moment she opened the door* well, it's not the nicest place in the world but not everything is milk and cookies so, this will have to do for now *she started to walk around, looking for somewhere to rest*