The Nightmare Before Gravity

I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!

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Stan was in a hustle. His great Niece and Nephew were coming today! Unfortunately, soos was out sick for the day! So not only did he need to prepare for their arrival, but on top of it all he was understaffed! And the evening rush was about to start! What was he to do? How could he-

ROAR!

Stan immediately looked outside and saw a bunch of frightened teenagers running away from some weirdo dressed as a skeleton...and seemed to have weird green slime on his right arm? Well, whatever. Beggars can't be choosers; besides anything that scares away teenagers can only be good right? Reasoned Stan as he walked up to the guy.

"You scare off those teens?" Asked Stan. The man looked apologetic. "I'm sorry. Was I not supposed to? They were throwing-" Stan waved a dismissive hand. "Whatever, doesn't matter. Would you like a job?" The man looked curious. A job?...That might be interesting-

"Great! You'll start now! We'll "negotiate" pay latter!" Interrupted Stan as he forcibly pushed the guy into the shack. "Right, Wendy will explain your basic duties. I'm needed elsewhere! Good luck- Uh, what's your name?" The man smiled. "Why, jack Skelington my good sir!"...

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TO BE CONTINUED?

AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.

But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?

Also don't forget to give a shout out to my mom's birthday story on my page!

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