Just a random note, in my Tomodachi Life game, my Corey and Laney mii's got married.

WHAT'S COREY DOING TRANSITION

Corey and Kon hid behind a tree by the sidewalk. It was dark out and the only light came from the street lamps. Pulling out binoculars, Corey spotted their targets; Trina and Nick. The two were walking down towards their homes. Trina's eyes sparkled as she swooned over Nick, hearts fluttering above her head, Nick just wanted to go home and eat a sandwich.

"What's the plan Corey?" Kon asked "Trina wants some alone time walking with Nick, all we gotta do is get Nick home before she can have a moment with him. Then she'll go diary with lyrics we can use to save Lanes!" Corey explained.

"I don't think this is a good plan... It's a great plan! Let's do this!" Kon fist pumped excitedly.

Trina hovered closer to Nick, who paid no attention "So like, thanks for letting me walk home with you and junk." she grinned "No problem Trina Riffin. But Nick is wondering why you had to stay at school this late?" Nick had volunteered to help tutor kids after school until dark, Trina, however, just stayed there waiting for him. "Oh, I um... Was busy practicing for the play! I have to be a relatable Milifitent." She lied "Maleficent?" Nick corrected "Yeah her too!"

Trina began reaching for Nick's hand... then something flew right in between them just as she was about to grab it. A small guitar pick landed a little way in front of them, but neither noticed. Trina growled as her hand holding had been interrupted. She fake yawned and leaned over on his shoulder… "YOLOLOLOLOLO!" A voice cried out from around the bush. The teens jumped at the noise and Trina quickly ran over to look for the source of the sound. Not seeing her brother sneak out from under her.

Going back to Nick, she saw he was now talking to what appeared to be an old lady but was actually a disguised Kon "Could you please help me!" Kon spoke in a high fake old lady voice. "I can't find my way home on this late dark night!"

"No need to worry, Nick Mallory is all about helping the elderly." Nick promised.

"Nick! What about me?!" Trina cried out "You can come too Trina Riffin. Nick's just going to help this old lady get back to her house. Where do you live, miss?" Nick asked. Kon struggled to think of an answer "Oh um... I'll tell you when we get there! Let's just walk towards your house."

After walking only a few steps, Kon threw himself onto the ground "Ow! My old lady back! Someone carry me!" He flailed around. "Trina Riffin, would you mind giving this old lady a piggyback ride? Nick can't injure his shoulders." Trina's eye began twitching as she begrudgingly agreed with a nod. Kon jumped on her back as she struggled to hold him up "Forward woman!"

TRINA HELPS THE ELDERLY

Back at the school, Larry was cowering in the janitor's closet. He had curled himself into a ball with his hands held over his head "I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die! That axe crazy ghost is gonna find me and kill me! Why did this have to happen to me?! What did I do to deserve this?! I'm just a boy! Why does the universe love to torment me!?" He whined.

Larry was nearly crying when he felt his arm brush against something. He looked to see a vacuum cleaner beside him. Suddenly, he had an idea.

The closet door opened and out came Larry wearing a helmet made from a pan, wielding a vacuum, and had some scrolls with black inked writing on them on his chest. "Ready or not, I'm coming for you, Hex!" He called out a battle cry and ran off.

Hex floated down the halls "Great, I'm an ancient imp of evil and destruction. And I can't even catch a few annoying brats. What next?!" Hex complained to himself.

"Hold it right there!"

The smoky being stopped, noticing the boy standing at the other end of the hallway "I am Larry Nepp. Bassist of the Newmans! In the name of my band, I shall punish you!" He struck a pose.

Hex instantly dismissed him. "Great, it's the other red-haired girl that looks like the soldier that sealed me."

That set Larry off "I. AM. A. BOY!" He grabbed the scrolls off his shirt and threw them at Hex. Hex rolled his nonexistent eyes as the toilet paper with ink landed on him. "Is that all you got?" Hex tried to move, but found himself unable to "What witchcraft is this!"

Flashback time

Larry and Kim are at a table with scrolls on them. "Larry, if you ever face an ancient evil spirit bent on revenge that has put one of our friends into eternal sleep and you only have a vacuum cleaner and some toilet paper. You should learn how to make Ofuda so you can repel it." Kim explained.

End the flashback

"It's a good thing Kim made me over prepared for any odd event!" Larry smugly announced as he turned on the vacuum and sucked Hex into it. "What! NO!" Hex cried out as he was unwillingly sucked into the vacuum bag. "Haha! That'll teach you to mess with Larry Nepp!" the bassist was proud of himself. He was brave and probably saved the day all by himself with nothing to ruin it-

"Your fly's down." Hex spoke from inside the vacuum. Larry looked down to see that he was right. "Crud."

WICKED COOL TRANSITION

Trina trudged forward as she carried old lady Kon on his back "Faster!" Kon commanded. Trina slowly walked in pain, "Must. Resist. Urge. To. Maim."

Nick looked over across the street and spotted a familiar house "Oh, we've arrived at Nick's house. Kon hopped off of Trina's aching back and thanked Nick with a hug "Well, I must go now! Get inside before you catch a cold! Bye!" Kon sped off in a cloud of dust.

"Old ladies are very wise. Nick should get inside before Nick catches a cold." Nick approached his front door, leaving Trina by herself on the sidewalk "Wait! Nick! Don't leave me!" Her crush shrugged "Sorry Trina Riffin, but it's past Nick's bedtime. See you at the play tomorrow." She stood and watched as Nick disappeared behind the door.

"I didn't get my special time with Nick! He left me! Why won't Nick just stay with me!?" Trina shouted, enraged. Her feet flew up off the ground and she twirled in the air with a fiery rage. She summoned her pen and diary and began writing in anger. Flames erupted onto the pages as she wrote, and several lightbulbs in the streetlights shattered. She stopped writing and her rage subsided as she fell down and dropped her diary.

The diary landed on a bush, which Corey popped out of as he grabbed the book "And we have our lyrics." he exclaimed as Kon popped out of the same bush "Hey Corey, this outfit is kind of cold for this time of year, and it's really late. Can we wake up Laney in the morning?"

"Sure, we still got plenty of time to wake her up. We'll gather the team and meet in the dressing room tomorrow morning. What could possibly go wrong." After hearing Corey's last sentence, Kon looked past the fourth wall and whispered, "He just doomed us all."