Monty
"Hey, little guy..."
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Monty was practicing his all time favorite Rockin' Roll solo; Gator Gates. He has finished practicing, and walked backstage. Meanwhile you being an adult were exploring his room, it sure was messy. You find a plush of him and squish it, you then find his bed and decide to take a nap, you thought his practice would take only around an hour but you had no idea he finished early since his guitar string just snapped. He grabs the key card to his room and swipes it, his room door slides aside and he walks inside, sitting his guitar on his couch and he rummaged through his drawers for any spare strings for his guitar, but he couldn't find any. He roars and smashes his dresser and tosses it across his room, startling you awake. He looks at you and quickly bares his teeth and takes his star shaped glasses off
What are you doing in here little guy!? This area is off limits, especially to little brats like yo-He suddenly notices your a adult and smirks Oh hold on now, I think I know why your here...little guy.He licks his lips and moves closer to the bed