In HalloweenTown:
"Hey Lock," squeaked a high-pitched voice. "I think after 'trick or treating' we should capture someone and bring home with us."
"Yeah, It's always fun to have a someone around whenever we have nut'n to do and make them squirm." A little ghoul announced with his infamous toothy- grin.
"I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU, BARREL!"
"Yeah! You keep out of this!" Cried the little devil boy as he continued to finish sharpening a Battle ax. He got up from where he was sitting and gave it an aimless swing, almost knocking off his sister's head.
Shock ducked just in time to keep her head from rolling across the floor. "LOCK! YOU IDIOT! I STILL WANT TO KEEP MY HEAD INTACT IF THAT'S OKAY WITH YOU?!"
"WELL, DON'T GET IN MY WAY!!!!"
Barrel fell to the floor in laughter, kicking his legs hard.
Shock sneered at both her brothers. Trying hard to resist leaping up onto them to give them a good punch in their jaws; But they had a lot to do and little time to do it in if they wanted to go to the human realm right before dusk; after all, it is Halloween night.
"There!" Lock announced, throwing a bag full of anonymous stuff (A/N: ^_^ I like stuff!) over his shoulder." I'm ready...." His eyes wandered over to Shock who was just finishing throwing things in her own bag and then over to Barrel who was caught in a tangle of rope. -___- "I'm not related to any of you."
"YOU ARE TOO!" the younger brother screeched.
"Don't be an idiot, BARREL! He thinks he's too cool for us since he IS now a..."
"DON'T FINISH THAT! IF YOU DO, I'LL KNOCK YOUR HEAD IN SO HARD, IT'LL.... IT'LL......"
Shock eyes gleamed as she nodded at Barrel, who smiled back. She turned her head back to Lock and gave him an evil grin.
Lock rolled up his sleeve and tightened his fist. If she even whispered 'It', he would be ready to pounce to give her a beating of her life.
"Don't worry; I'm not going to say it Lock, You can relax." Shock joined her youngest brother in a giggle fest, leaving Lock with a questioning expression.
Lock sensed what shock said was a lie; He knew they wouldn't let him be with more than a moment's peace if there is some way of tormenting him; That had always been the No. 1 rule between them. He had turned his back against them and cleared his throat, not letting his guard down.
"Isn't that right, Barrel? I won't call him a 'Chick magnet'.... No not me, not at....."
"NOOO! I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT!"
"C'mon pretty boy! Gimmie your best hit!"
Lock stormed over to his sister, and leaped up onto her. It wasn't long before Barrel had decided to join the fight. All three of them wrestled, bitten, punched and scratched each other as much as they could; it is not an uncommon sight.
The name 'Chick Magnet' had stuck annoyingly to Lock when the little girls around Halloweentown had suddenly found it in their interests to follow him around and look as if they were madly in love with him. Poor Lock couldn't go anywhere without attracting a group of young females wherever he went.
His siblings, always using Lock's situation as a way to torment him, had always teased about making a Lock fan-club, sell memberships and make earnings.
Poor Lock had threatened them that if they ever did such a thing, he would sue them for the antiauthority use of the copyright of his name.
"Alright!" Shock growled, standing up and doing her best to avoid the grasp of her brothers. "GET UP YOU IDIOTS! We must get going before it get any later!" Almost on command, the brothers quit their abuse upon each other and stood up.
Although the fights have stopped, there was still negative energy about the room and it was hard to get finished what needed to be. But After a few minutes, they were all set and settled comfortably in their walking bathtub and headed to the human world.
"Hey Lock," squeaked a high-pitched voice. "I think after 'trick or treating' we should capture someone and bring home with us."
"Yeah, It's always fun to have a someone around whenever we have nut'n to do and make them squirm." A little ghoul announced with his infamous toothy- grin.
"I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU, BARREL!"
"Yeah! You keep out of this!" Cried the little devil boy as he continued to finish sharpening a Battle ax. He got up from where he was sitting and gave it an aimless swing, almost knocking off his sister's head.
Shock ducked just in time to keep her head from rolling across the floor. "LOCK! YOU IDIOT! I STILL WANT TO KEEP MY HEAD INTACT IF THAT'S OKAY WITH YOU?!"
"WELL, DON'T GET IN MY WAY!!!!"
Barrel fell to the floor in laughter, kicking his legs hard.
Shock sneered at both her brothers. Trying hard to resist leaping up onto them to give them a good punch in their jaws; But they had a lot to do and little time to do it in if they wanted to go to the human realm right before dusk; after all, it is Halloween night.
"There!" Lock announced, throwing a bag full of anonymous stuff (A/N: ^_^ I like stuff!) over his shoulder." I'm ready...." His eyes wandered over to Shock who was just finishing throwing things in her own bag and then over to Barrel who was caught in a tangle of rope. -___- "I'm not related to any of you."
"YOU ARE TOO!" the younger brother screeched.
"Don't be an idiot, BARREL! He thinks he's too cool for us since he IS now a..."
"DON'T FINISH THAT! IF YOU DO, I'LL KNOCK YOUR HEAD IN SO HARD, IT'LL.... IT'LL......"
Shock eyes gleamed as she nodded at Barrel, who smiled back. She turned her head back to Lock and gave him an evil grin.
Lock rolled up his sleeve and tightened his fist. If she even whispered 'It', he would be ready to pounce to give her a beating of her life.
"Don't worry; I'm not going to say it Lock, You can relax." Shock joined her youngest brother in a giggle fest, leaving Lock with a questioning expression.
Lock sensed what shock said was a lie; He knew they wouldn't let him be with more than a moment's peace if there is some way of tormenting him; That had always been the No. 1 rule between them. He had turned his back against them and cleared his throat, not letting his guard down.
"Isn't that right, Barrel? I won't call him a 'Chick magnet'.... No not me, not at....."
"NOOO! I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT!"
"C'mon pretty boy! Gimmie your best hit!"
Lock stormed over to his sister, and leaped up onto her. It wasn't long before Barrel had decided to join the fight. All three of them wrestled, bitten, punched and scratched each other as much as they could; it is not an uncommon sight.
The name 'Chick Magnet' had stuck annoyingly to Lock when the little girls around Halloweentown had suddenly found it in their interests to follow him around and look as if they were madly in love with him. Poor Lock couldn't go anywhere without attracting a group of young females wherever he went.
His siblings, always using Lock's situation as a way to torment him, had always teased about making a Lock fan-club, sell memberships and make earnings.
Poor Lock had threatened them that if they ever did such a thing, he would sue them for the antiauthority use of the copyright of his name.
"Alright!" Shock growled, standing up and doing her best to avoid the grasp of her brothers. "GET UP YOU IDIOTS! We must get going before it get any later!" Almost on command, the brothers quit their abuse upon each other and stood up.
Although the fights have stopped, there was still negative energy about the room and it was hard to get finished what needed to be. But After a few minutes, they were all set and settled comfortably in their walking bathtub and headed to the human world.