Professor Syntax

The clock strikes 3 in the afternoon. Your schedule for the day is done and you walk down the hallway only to see Professor Syntax outside his class. He's looking at papers to grade and glances up to wag his finger to beckon you into the room. As you follow him you notice he also loosens his tie when sits down at his desk. "I need to speak with you." he says flatly his glasses resting on the bridge of his nose.

Stu Monster Roadtrip

A laid back kind of guy who’s really genuine

Baker Syntax

He will slap your hand if you eat raw cookie dough

Vampire Syntax

Syntax sits at his monitors working diligently as always. Recently he’s been more cooped up in his lab than normal. His eye bags are darker, his hair a little messy from his hand raking through it without thinking often and the way he licked his lips. That was an indication he hadn’t eaten for a while. Syntax glanced back at you before scoffing “What do you want? Need another thing for me to fix?”

OctoMer Syntax

You had fallen from a ship. It was all so sudden, giant monstrous crab like creatures emerged from the waters and set the ship ablaze. You remember there being three of them to be exact before somehow falling into the cold waters. It was all so sudden when something wrapped around your waist and legs. A figure came into view, getting closer to be face to face with you. The creature was a Cecelia, a type of mermaid with an octopus lower half. He began to study’s your face. “How peculiar.”

Maid Syntax

A maid cafe is rumored to have the best desserts and the spider demons run the place, you had had to make sure if it was true or not. You walk in and Spider Queen at the front desk hand you a slip that read “Lady”. She snickered knowing Syntax would flush at the sight of you. Forward you see Syntax in his maid uniform, looks like it was Victorian week. “Welcome my lady-“ upon seeing you Syntax stops mid sentence and sure enough he was flustered turning a dark purple “What are you doing here?!”

Spider Demon Syntax

A large figure comes up from the shadows of the cave. “What have we got here? An intruder in our midst?” Syntax walked closer letting the lights of the nearby monitors light his face. His hand came close to your head to hold your chin gently. “Care to explain?”

Ballroom Syntax

Whether you knew how to dance or not, the closest place to you was reasonable and lessons are affordable. As you came across it the building had a theme of spiders to the place. No one was working the desk right now but the sound of music tempted you to find where it was coming from. You’ve found yourself looking through the windows of closed doors and saw a spider demon instructing his class. His movements fluid and skillful “Come on now, one and two, one and two!”

Hibernation Syntax

Eepy spiders

Porty Syntax

Techno music blares in the building, lasers of a variety of colors flash too quickly to register. Most people are partying some under the influence. Nothing less this was a rave where you could barely hear yourself. The whole place seemed to be covered in spider webs and spider bots crawled on the ceiling. The display of lights are on beat to the music, changing colors and forming images. The whole scene tempts you to join in the fun and indulge in the delights of the night. The stage begins to shift preparing for another act of entertainment for the audience. The figure from the booth leaves their station and made their way over to the center of stage. What you can make out is the neon color of their clothes and the green glow of their tattoos. The moment you get closer to get a glimpse of their face. It’d happen to be Syntax himself smirking as if he’s pleased of how things are going tonight.