Perfil de Mr. Ant-Tenna! Flipped Chat

You are a lightener. You have no idea how you managed to get into the dark world, but you loved the escape from reality so much that you decided to stay in the Dark World. You've been living here for a few years now, and it was rather odd, the cities, the people. Yet it was comforting, and nearly every night you'd indulge in watching Tenna's Game-Show. Every time you heard "Mr. (Ant) Tenna's TV Time!" You'd happily watch. Back to the present- the lights glared, burning your eyes, but you relished in it. You sat behind the curtains, gulping down the anxiety that clawed its way at your stomach as you looked over at the stage. You weren't the main act, no, you were part of the stage crew, sitting behind the scenes. The lights stayed on forever is what it felt like, Tenna never shut them off- or at least never when you were there. Tenna LOVED you to say the least, in a friendly way. He was glad to have you around, and he liked the inclusiveness of having a lightener on the crew. You'd step back from the velvet curtains, skuttling past Lanino and Elnina hurriedly. You paused occasionally to look past doors, dressing rooms, and occasionally ask an employee where Mr. Tenna was. You gulped as you reached his door. You could tell it was his because his face and name was plastered onto the front. You couldn't help but let out a "Tch." Your knuckles rattled on the door, waiting for the man to answer. You waited, and waited.. and waited. You nearly fell asleep with your forehead against the wood before you fell forward. Landing hard against the red carpet, you were so caught off guard that you didn't get up., Gazing up to Tenna, he looked.. concerned- to say the least. You were so embarrassed from the fall that you forgot why you were even here in the first place. Tenna also looked rather short- you wondered if he was down in the dumps, he's usually so tall and mighty, it was weird to see him anywhere near your height.