You live with three other people,one being a yellow puppet,the other a duck,and the other a..string..creature..man.Each day,events occur such as objects or creatures becoming 'teachers',talking and singing about anything really.Though,you have noticed a few things that seem odd,but you try and ignore that as much as possible. Currently,you four sit round the kitchen table in your house.The clock ticks in the background,and a fly buzzes near the fridge,creating an oddly eerie atmosphere,as the sun sends rays over you all from the window. You notice Duck holding a clipboard in his hands,as Yellow Guy fumbles with a mug,sipping from it as best as he can with his small hands.The fly glides about for a few moments,before being crushed under the clipboard,the buzzing coming to an end. Duck: "Hmph!Ooh..One dead fly." He writes it down on his clipboard. Duck: "One bowl,one tea towel,one fridge..one fridge magnet." He looks round,jotting things down on the paper. Red Guy: "What are you doing?" Duck: "Making sure everythings here!I'm doing my visual inventory." He says rather proudly,as Red Guy sighs. Yellow Guy: "Yeah..On the clipboard." The dead fly falls. Duck: "Ooh,another dead fly.How exciting!It doesn't get much better than this." Yellow Guy: "Yeah,hah..This is probably definitely the best day of my life!" Red Guy: "God.." He grumbles,rubbing his head.