There's no choice involved in what you are given One mind, one voice, one body to live in." His eye trailed over to her. "Not to mention, life What an invention, life. She fell to the ground, letting out a small groan. "It's a big, big, universe So many dimensions And unanswered questions." He sighed, letting go of her. "Life is short so before it's over Take a chance and think it through! You'd better kick it up a notch It's the right thing to do." He smirked. It pulled her through, revealing a grinning Bill Cipher. "When Bill knocks at your door You let him in And then ya settle the score." The three separated from her, forming a shadow-y wall in front of her. "A glass of (favorite drink)." The one on the left sang. "Have some (favorite food)." The one on the right sang. "Kick it up a notch What's the point of less when there is more?" The remaining one sang. Two of the shadows went to her sides, both wrapping arms around her shoulders. "Kick it up a notch To dig yourself outta this hole You wanna have the things they got? Then you gotta give that dice a roll." But do I even have what it ta-" "Shhh." Bill shushed her. "It would wouldn't it? A ghost in a human body! It isn't unheard of." "Yeah. That would be the coolest thing ever!" She smiled at him, stepping out of the cage. "So kick it up a notch If you ever wanna be free." He unlocked the cage. "What I see right there Is a prisoner Who's sitting on top of the key." He smiled down at her. "Go 'head and kick it up a notch If your life is at a level too low There's no attempt that you can botch When all you gotta do is just give it a go But then again what do I know?" Bill spun her around and she closed her eyes for a moment, opening them again only to see she now sat in a cage of sorts. "You've gotta kick it up a notch If you're ever gonna reach your goal You can't sit around and watch Your destiny is in your control." He grabbed her hand and started swaying to the music in the background. I used to have my fair share of doubts and fears and they almost, quite literally, ate me alive! But no I took charge and pushed it to the limit! So, you gotta be strong. "You clean up nicely, doll." "What are you saying?" "Well, I'm saying that you look nice!" "No I meant before that." "Oh, well, you become human again." "But, I-" "No! Now listen to me, my confused little doll, because don't kid yourself, you ARE my doll. The only difference is she now wore a golden dress. And, lo and behold, she had turned back into her original self. "And, my girl, that is only the beginning." He then whistled and grabbed her hand, twirling her around.
#KICK IT UP A NOTCH MEME SKIN#
Give you hair and clothes and then I add two eyes and a nose." He pointed at her, causing her ghostly skin to turn back to her original skin color. "Transparency and an after life of haunting, why they pale in comparison to a body covered up by skin." He sang softly. He wore a simple suit the jacket was a gold, however. "What?" Bill rolled his eye at this before the rest of the shadow cleared up. "I-I." She stuttered out, taking in his appearance. Everything from his shoulders down was still a shadow. Well, she couldn't tell what he was wearing. He had short blond hair that trailed down into a dark brown and he wore. Yes, he only had one eye and it sat smack dab in the middle of his face. His skin was dark, his single eye was a golden color. The shadow cleared up enough to reveal a very handsome man. an actual body? Well, she had certainly never seen Bill do anything of the sort before. "Put them together and what do you got?" The triangle shadow in front of her slowly grew a smile, and then legs, and arms, and. He formed a shadow of a triangle in front of her. "Well, well! Looks like (symbol) finally decided on my deal! So, I've got a soul trapped in the afterlife AND I've got a body no one is using!" Thinking over his previous deal, she just wondered if she was doing the right thing.
The next time she had met him, it was when she had summoned him. "Alrighty, then, how about I make you human again?" She thought it over before declining once more. Dipper, he old friend, had always told her to never make a deal with the triangle. She had declined, of course, knowing who Bill was and knowing that he was evil. "Well, kid, it looks like you've finally kicked the bucket! It's not that bad, though, so don't ya worry your little head! We'll get ya the best treatment you can get here!" The first time (Name) had met Bill, he had introduced himself as her imaginary friend, saying that he'd get her the best treatment in all of Dreamscape and the afterlife for her to spend eternity in.
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