Chapter 3
"Here."
Black wood made up the walls, the roof widened, the doors were ominous, and the windows nice and polished. Sweat ran down the bear's face, nervous just nervous of what could
happen in that house.
"Come in," the two said as they opened the double doors.
Stepping inside, Banjo's eyes twinkled with awe as he saw the mansion was neat and fancy. A nice a couch, fireplace, a table filled with delicious treats and even a cup filled with tea.
"Wow, it's so fancy."
"Go upstairs to bear's room, change, and come for dinner," Humba said.
As Banjo climbed the spiral staircase, it looked like it kept going and going. Finally, at the top of the stairs a hallway was leading to a single door. He carefully opened it to only find that
there was only a huge bed, a closet, and a young breegull staring at him with glee.
"Hello, you must be the new guest, I heard from downstairs!" the breegull sounded excited "I'm Kazooie your maid, which really sucks the author gave me!"
"Hey shut up I'm getting these ideas from some where else!" a girl's voice said.
"Okay weird talking walls," he nervously said.
"Here your clothes and a wash room," Kazooie said "now go make yourself look handsome will you and make it snappy."
"I'm going, I'm goin'." he said as he rushed.