Started earlier. Yaaaaay, lol~ I'm hoping it does well~

Please enjoy~!


More stairs. One of the biggest downfalls of this house. As much as he adored the outline of this place, the stairs did get a little old. Plus... his body wasn't accustomed to so many... much to his annoyance. So many mild inconveniences...

One more puzzle was done. There could only be so many more. He wondered what could be next. What his friend thought would stump him. He would admit, the spider was a nice touch...

Soon he made it to the top of the stair case, going through the near by door. Nose, quickly twitching to the smell around. This darn sensitive vampire nose... he could smell blood. But. It was different... it reminded him of the spider, and didn't at the same time. So it was some kind of animal. But what exactly was it...? It was new to him. He couldn't get used to being able to smell blood like this...

Shaking his head, trying not to focus on it too much but... he couldn't get away from it either. He needed to figure out what it was or it would drive him crazy. Sniffing a bit more, he found the room the smell laid behind. Opening it up, he was a bit surprised to find a small pond in there. A little frog in it too, hopping when it found him in there. It seemed to like him... ' A random frog huh... ' Thatch mentally mumbled, snickering mildly. ' Yeah. Clearly I can use it for something...~ '

Gently he picked up the little frog, carefully tucking it into his cape. He needed to find a way to use the frog. Surely there were ways that he could find.

Hurrying in out of the room, he hurried in the next room. Ready to see what it might hold. It, just seemed like two rooms connected really. They had similar furniture, but they were also in a different order. ' Child's play~ ' Thatch laughed mentally, grinning brightly. ' All I have to do is make them both identical to each other. Easy peasy~ '

To start... he began to move the stairs to match the set one in the room on the right. Three in a row. Those were identical. But... there was a stuffed frog in the middle chair on the other side. Maybe his real frog could pass for this here. Gently, he lowered the amphibian down onto the middle chair, having it stay put. Hoping it didn't decide to hop away while he fixed up the rest of the room.

Looking to the other room, he soon found the painting on the far wall was a bit different than the one in the room he was in. Smirking mildly, he hurried over to his painting, trying to change it up. Thankful they were simple kids drawings really. Easy to work on and change up. Once sure they were identical, he moved back, suddenly tripping and falling backwards onto his rear. Realizing the frog had moved, thankful he hadn't squished the thing. Grumbling, annoyed the animal had moved, he picked it back up and moved it back onto the chair. Staring st it for a moment before trying to find something else he could change up.

The plates in the corners. They weren't symmetrical either. Those would be a bit more challenging.

Hurrying over to them, he hurriedly started to rearrange them, following the same color scheme the other room had. It wasn't bad, he just needed to be careful. If he broke even one, then he'd never be able to make things symmetrical in both rooms. Game over. Friend-o would win...

He would be darned if he let the other win...

Seeing, feeling as though the plates were identical to each other, he looked over the rooms again. One more easier change, was the potted house plants in each room. Easy. But heavy... ah. That was the one upside he knew of to this body of his. Strong it was for his age~

Grinning softly, he hurried on over to the plant in his room. Pushing it, mildly grunting when he realized it was heavier than it looked. ' If I weren't currently... like this... I wouldn't be able to move it at all... ' Thatch mentally hummed, now more than ever appreciating his strong physique. Not outstanding strong, but strong enough he was. He was thanking his lucky stars for it right now...~

Once it was in place, he let out a sigh of relief. Sooooo glad that one was over with. Looking around, he couldn't find anything else out of symmetry. Ear, pulling back mildly to hearing the familiar clicking sound. Sighing, he went on over and gently picked up the little frog, tucking him back into his cape. Turning and crossing the pair of rooms, really ready to go to the next puzzle. Mentally sure it would either be dangerous, or terrifying.

One of the two.


Hmmm. Not sure how I feel about this one. What do you all think?