<div class="floatleft">(http://i58.tinypic.com/121poxj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Francoise "Frankie" Appledelhi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Par~Tay<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maggie, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Crazy<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Costume<br/><hr/><br/><em>"MaaaAaaaGgggiiIiieeee HOooolllLoooWaaaayyyY! Oooooh!"</em>wailed Francoise in her spookiest voice (voice talent, Melissa Fahn (http://youtu.be/mVf-CxvJNc0)) as she zombie shuffled around the corner.<em>"I am the spooOoooky ghoooOoossSt of the tenants you've muuuUurrddDered! WoooOooooo! I tollllLllldddDDdd youuUUuu to fiiiiIiiixxX thatttt looOooosseeE steeepPpp! Now I'm, like, suuuUuuupperrr deaaaAaadd!"</em>said Francoise, waving her arms at the lady in a fashion that looked less like she was a vengeful spirit and more like she was having some kind of spasm. Her costume didn't help much, since anyone who'd eaten a burger before could tell she was dressed up like the girl from the Wendy's sign. She'd done her hair up in red instead of the usual blue, put on corpse paint and applied a fine layer of fake blood and gory decals to the whole ensemble. She looked like Wendy, if she'd been driven out to the desert and buried in a shallow grave for a month after getting on the wrong side of Ronald McDonald.<br/><br/>Frankie was also wearing her shoulder bag, which was laden with a pair of small speakers, her iPod and dock, and God knows what else. She halted in front of Maggie and continued her weird flailing while wailing and moaning,<em>"MaaaggGGiieeeE! I brouuUgghht the KiiiccckkkKassS tuuuuuuUnnes! Ghosts LoooOoovVe muuUssiiiiIccc! WHOOOOO! Gnar! Gnar! Gnar!"</em>she said, that last bit the sound of Frankie gnashing her teeth at Maggie in a gesture that was more silly than menacing. It was hard to tell if she was genuinely trying to be creepy, or if she was just being ridiculous. Then again, that was Frankie.<br/><br/><em>"Where do I set up, Boss Lady?"</em>she said, apparently over the whole schtick as suddenly as she'd started. That was Frankie. The (temporarily) redheaded girl looked around a moment, then spotted the coffee table and decided that this was the place. She instantly set to work, upending her bag and letting the contents spill onto the table with a clatter. Two speakers, one dock, one iPod Shuffle, one tangle of cords, one Batman keychain, a Koosh ball, three Charms (tm) Blow Pops, a pen stolen from a Ramada Inn (complete with attached chain that previously kept said pen tethered to the counter it was positioned on), and a packet of googly eyes.<br/><br/>Yup. That's about right.<br/><br/><em>"I'm going to make this parrrtttyyyy come allliiiivvveee!" </em>