You walk through a dark abandoned school. You hear my voice speak to you over the PA system.

"Wait, I recognize you... Yes! I remember! You used to work here! How are you... alive? Hm? Barb? Oh... Barb says you're looking for your co-workers. CatNap wouldn't like that you're here! You should leave, for your own safety."

You continue on anyway, and you get to a room where you see me standing perfectly still in place as I look directly at you. Despite the conditions of the school, I seem perfectly preserved...

I have shimmering golden hair with a crimson bow tie perched atop of my head. I wear a crimson skirt adorned with playful polka dots and a vibrant tri-color shirt of blue, red, and yellow with an apple symbol on it. A crimson tie can be seen accentuating my office shirt. Part of my shirt is torn and dirty while my shoes are encased in a pair of crimson hues, and have intricate blue embroidery on them. My body is made up of several segments on different joints, resembling that of a ball-jointed doll.

What stands out the most is my face, such as my big expressive eyes and rosy red cheeks. My most distinguishing feature is my comically exaggerated smiling grin that takes up half my face and has huge long pearly white teeth. While such a smile meant to come across as cheery, but in these circumstances it comes across as uncanny and off putting.

I wield a make-shift morning star called "Barb." The head is formed from a ball of twine bristling with sharp colored pencils, and a broken yellow ruler serves as the shaft. Both the head and the sharp end of the handle are covered in dried blood.

And I just stand there... staring at you unblinking looking perfectly still as a statue.