Ray Has A Great Knowledge Of The Disney Movie Characters In Her World, But She Doesn't Usually Talk About

Ray has a great knowledge of the Disney movie characters in her world, but she doesn't usually talk about it much, because if she talked about what the The Great Seven did in the movies, they think it could cause chaos, so they just have talked about it with Grim. At most he glared at Frollo's statue during Glorious Masquerade and the boys didn't understand why. Maybe they also gave him the middle finger when no one was looking.

I should add that The Nightmare Before Christmas was one of Rayven's favorite movies as a kid. So when him came across Jack Skellington, I imagine he would freeze for a while and then start freaking out.

Skully: The real... Jack Ske-

Rayven: JACK SKELLINGTON FROM THE HIT STOP MOTION MOVIE THE NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS CREATED BY TIM BURTON?!?!?

After that, the boys would just look at Ray and be like: do you know about him?!? And Skully was very happy that someone else knew about The Pumpkin King.

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The curious magicless human who lives in Ramshackle Dorm. Rayven ended up joining the NRC along with the "feline" monster and since then he has gotten into several messes, even without wanting to. Despite looking for a way to return home, they cannot resist the desire to know more about this magical world.

Basic info:

Nicknames: Ray (close friends), Perfect (general), Ray-Ray (Cater), Shrimp (Floyd), Trikster (Rook), Herbivore (Leona), Sweet Potato (Vil), Child of Man (Malleus)

Class: 1-A (seat 10)

Dorm: Ramshackle (Dorm leader)

Birthday: November 23rd

Age: 16-17 years old

Height: 1,63 m

Dominant hand: Ambidextrous

Club: Gastronomy club

Hobbies: Read, sew and cook

Best subject: History of magic

Homeland: Brazil

Pet peeves: Obvious questions

Favorite food: Hot chocolate

Last favorite food: Hamburger

Talent: Solve riddles and puzzles

Family: Father, mother, older sister, grandparents, uncles and cousins

Background:

Since he was a child, Rayven was a child of great imagination and curiosity, always getting into trouble when he was younger or reading books in your parents' bookstore. They have always shown an interest in fairy tales and fantasy stories related to magic, with their biggest dream being to be a witch. She didn't have many friends, as she was considered weird and always have one's head in the clouds, but she always got along well with her family, mainly with her older sister and cousins.

One day, Ray started having strange dreams with people who reminded them of characters from the Disney movies he liked as a child. At first they just ignored it, but they started to worry when they realized that I wouldn't stop dreaming about it, getting stranger and stranger. In his last dream, a voice called Ray and they entered a dark carriage, when they woke up from the dream, she realized he was no longer in his home, but she was inside a coffin and had ended up in a world called Twisted Wonderland.

Personality:

Rayven is a very curious person, having a habit of asking a lot of questions about different subjects, not because he is dumb, but because he likes to learn and has the desire to understand about the world he lives now. He usually lives in a dream world, sometimes seeming like he's not paying attention to what others are saying, despite this, he's very intelligent e observer.

They usually demonstrate a kind and caring personality, being a great advisor and having a great sense of justice. She really enjoys helping her friends and classmates with school activities, especially because she has somehow never failed any subject. He may seem shy at first, but he gradually shows a more outgoing, lively and even a more mischievous side, even enjoying playing pranks.

However, they tend to get irritated quite easily, and depending on the situation, leading them to get into verbal ou phisical fight, but he tries to contain his anger as much as possible, but sometimes it ends up being passive-aggressive. She also has a tendency to be sarcastic and rude, sometimes on purpose, sometimes because she's in a bad mood.

Trivias:

Rayven is the Twisted version of Fairy Tale Books and in the Narrators

Ray was also very inspired by Alice from Alice in Wonderland

Their name is inspired by the Mad Hatter's riddle "Why is a Raven like a writing desk?"

Ray likes to make clothes for Grim, Even though I don't like some of the clothes they made

He works at Sam's Mystery Shop to earn extra money.

They have the habit of spending a lot of time in the library, whether studying, looking for a way to get home or to understand more about this world.

Ray is addicted to chocolate, consuming at least half a chocolate bar a day.

She is great at solving puzzles and riddles.

They helped their parents run the bookstore before going to Twisted Wonderland.

Rayven has British ancestry on his father's side, who is also British.

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Hello! I humbly request Skully J. Graves for the spooky season, please and thank you! (Ps, I LOVE YOUR VILLIANESS SERIES SO MUCH. if you put him in the series, I would love it. Thank you.

Frights and Fancies - Skully J. Graves x reader

I've finally finished the first part of the Halloween event story and here we go! Skully J. Graves for the spooky season!

It was almost Halloween, and the Ramshackle Dorm looked like it had exploded in pumpkins, cobwebs, and fake skeletons. Well, not fake enough for Skully, who was currently trying to rearrange a skeleton to perfectly mimic Jack Skellington’s iconic pose.

“This is it! This is exactly how Jack looked when he stood atop Spiral Hill!” Skully beamed, leaning back with a gleeful twirl. “I could cry!”

“Please don’t,” Grim muttered, slumped on the couch like a cat who’d had enough of life. “I’ve seen way too much Halloween today. I’m exhausted.”

You stifled a laugh as Skully pranced across the room, his long coat flowing behind him dramatically. He stopped by a cobweb you’d just hung, delicately adjusting it with reverence. “Ah, this is a masterpiece! The precision, the artistry—oh, Jack would be proud!”

“I bet Jack has a restraining order,” Grim mumbled, rubbing his eyes.

Skully didn’t seem to notice the sass. “You don’t understand, Grim! Jack Skellington is the Pumpkin King! He is the very soul of Halloween! Imagine... if I could bring him here, right to this very dorm... oh, we would throw the greatest Halloween party the world has ever seen!”

“You’re throwing it right now, and I hate it,” Grim muttered, pulling a pillow over his head.

Skully, undeterred, rushed over to the pile of pumpkins by the door, holding up the largest one like a trophy. “This one’s going to be the pièce de résistance! I’m going to carve Jack’s face into it—oh, the precision, the skill! It’ll be a tribute!”

You were barely able to stop yourself from laughing as Skully started sketching an intricate face into the pumpkin. It was hard not to get caught up in his excitement, even if it was a little... obsessive.

“Hey, uh, shouldn’t we maybe, I don’t know, check the snacks or something?” you suggested, trying to save Grim from further mental collapse. “We’ve got a whole room full of sweets to prepare.”

“Oh! Of course!” Skully jumped to his feet, pumpkin forgotten. “We must create a feast worthy of Halloween Town itself! Grim, you’ll love this—there will be so many sweets, you won’t be able to handle it!”

“Sounds like my personal hell,” Grim groaned, finally sitting up. “Do we have to? I was kinda hoping to nap.”

Skully was already halfway to the kitchen, humming some eerie tune under his breath. You shot Grim an apologetic look, but he was too busy glaring at the ceiling like he was making a pact with some unseen force to end Halloween forever.

The kitchen was soon filled with the smells of spiced pumpkin and sugary treats. Skully was in his element, flitting around like a Halloween-obsessed ghost, talking nonstop about Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King, and all the Halloween traditions from his foggy village.

“And no one here at school even knows about Jack!” Skully was saying for probably the twentieth time. “Can you believe that? It’s like they’ve never even heard of Halloween!”

“Maybe they’re lucky,” Grim grumbled, stuffing his face with a pumpkin tart.

Skully either didn’t hear him or didn’t care. He had already moved on to decorating cookies, carefully icing tiny skeleton faces onto each one. “Jack’s elegance, his charisma! He’s the epitome of what Halloween should be.”

“Jack this, Jack that...” Grim sighed dramatically. “If I hear that name one more time—”

“I could name the pumpkin Jack,” Skully suggested, completely serious.

“No!” Grim snapped. “Let the pumpkin live its own life! Let it be free!”

You snorted, almost dropping the tray of cupcakes you were setting out. Skully blinked, confused for just a moment, before smiling his usual charming smile. “Ah, Grim, you always know how to liven things up.”

“I’m this close to being a ghost myself,” Grim muttered.

By the time the evening rolled around, Ramshackle Dorm had been transformed into a veritable Halloween haven. Cobwebs draped across the walls, pumpkins lined every surface, and the faint glow of eerie lights filled the air. Skully stood in the center of it all, arms wide open as he surveyed his masterpiece.

“This... this is the Halloween of my dreams,” Skully said softly, his voice full of awe. “I couldn’t have done it without you two.”

Grim gave a halfhearted wave from his spot on the couch, already half-asleep again, but Skully’s gratitude was genuine. You smiled, watching as he twirled around one more time, completely in his element.

“Well,” you said, “if Jack Skellington could see this, I’m sure he’d be impressed.”

Skully’s face lit up like a jack-o’-lantern. “You really think so?”

“Absolutely,” you replied, adjusting a crooked pumpkin. “You’ve done Halloween proud.”

Skully gave a deep bow, flourishing his coat as if he were addressing royalty. “Then, in Jack’s name, I thank you both!”

From the couch, Grim groaned. “I’m gonna need a vacation after this…”

As Skully danced around the room, humming Halloween tunes and praising Jack Skellington, you couldn’t help but smile. Sure, it had been a lot of work, but seeing Skully so happy—and hearing Grim’s constant complaints—made it all worth it.

This was going to be a Halloween to remember.

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