(SuperBlah/Temp's PoV)
A/N: btw if anyone knows what the name of the Temp is, please tell me because I wasn't paying attention when he got introduced. Thank you

I slid on my trusty rubber gloves and began to mash up more dawnstones. I had plenty so I didn't need to worry about running out.

I placed the grind up stones in the already liquified potions (I guess you can call them that).

I need a way to test this without endangering any of our Pokémon, I thought.

Clank!

One of the pencils that John has fell off the table.

I got it! I picked it up and placed down an oak block.

I set the pencil down and grabbed one of the potions.

I carefully pour some over the pencil and waited.

Waiting...

Waiting...

Waiting...

Achoo!

I sneezed.

I opened my eyes to see the pencil gone.

I must have made it roll with my sneeze, I thought.

I bend over to look for the pencil. It was nowhere to be found.

Maybe it rolled somewhere where I can't find it right now but I'll find it by accident from a few days from now, I thought.

I started to look through some books that tell me stuff about dawnstones, ignorantly thinking that the pencil will turn up soon.

(Meanwhile in another server. Third Person point of view)

Bonk!

"Ow!"

A tall, two toned boy yelped.

He looked around with his heterochromia eyes.

What was that? He wondered.

There, at his feet, was just a normal yellow pencil. It was covered in some kind of green crust like gravel or something.

"Where did this come from?" The boy asked to no one in particular.

He picked it up and saw that there was a name embroidered in it.

Who's Pokémen7? The boy thought.

"Oi Ranboo, where are you?" A voice from somewhere to his right asked.

The boy known as Ranboo turned his head to the voice's direction.

"I'm here, did you need me for something Tubbo?" He called out.

"I need help carrying these materials. My inventory is full," Tubbo explained.

"Alright I'm coming," Ranboo said.

He pocketed the pencil and went over to help the smaller boy.

(Back to the PokéSMP. This time Eminemuri/Emi's PoV)

I wouldn't be lying if I said that I was worried about Jack.

Sure he might have done some things when this server first started which got him exiled but if I have to be honest, he looked so tired and vulnerable at the moment.

But I would be lying as well if I said that I wasn't worried on what he meant on other things that he was talking about with Mikey.

Those two are an odd duo I swear, I thought, slightly shaking my head.

"So where exactly did you see the pants ghost?" Jack asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"Oh well it was raining and thunder struck. Also don't say around the museum that you don't believe in ghosts. You have to say that you do. Look I even placed pants in the picture frame to appease the ghost," I explained, pointing to the picture frame.

"So who here has seen the pants ghost?" John asked. He raised his hand.

Scarecrow and I raised our hands as well.

Jack was the only one who didn't. Well I guess he wasn't in town at the time.

"So we have to wait until it rains and there's a storm?" He asked.

"Most likely but that doesn't mean we can't find any clues related to it," Scarecrow explained.

"Oh and it has to be night. Although there are some forces that does active when it's not even nighttime," I explained.

"I see. Well let's investigate then," Jack said and want to investigate the picture frame.

Scarecrow and I exchanged looks.

All he did was shrug and went over to investigate the museum's corners.

(Time skip)

"Well we found nothing. Nothing at all," John sighed.

"Looks like this ghost is a real good hider. Or maybe they don't want us to find them yet," Jack speculated.

"Maybe," I said.

"Well until further notice, nobody should enter the museum at night. We should find and hire some paranormal activity guy," Jack explained.

"That may be the best course of action for now," Scarecrow said.

It might have been but I couldn't shake the feeling that maybe it was far to early to dismiss the problem.

In fact, call me crazy or whatever, but I had a bad feeling that something might happen. I wasn't quite sure what though.

(Time skip to tomorrow, John's PoV)

"Is it done and ready for testing?" I asked Temp.

He sighed.

"I have been losing things recently so I was a little bit behind on schedule but I finally got it done for testing," he explained.

Losing things? I wondered. I didn't push though, those items might turn up eventually.

"Ok so how will this work?" I asked.

"I guess we equipped the potion with the Kaputops that I'll trade you," Temp explained.

"Ok then," I opened up the PC to trade him a random Pokémon that I found.

Temp equipped the Kaputops with the potion and attempted to trade it with me.

"Huh?" He asked as the trade machine turned red.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"It's refusing to trade. That's odd," Temp explained.

"Well try with a smaller one," I suggested.

Temp nodded but his carelessness made him swing his arm and accidentally knocking some of the potions down, causing them to spill.

"Oh no," he said.

"Aww come on, that's going to take ages to clean up," I complained.

The potion fizzled and drooped out of the lab. Where was it going?

The trade machine then fell through the floor and disappeared into a green portal.

"What the hell?!" I cried.

"Umm John," Temp pointed outside.

There was a giant portal in Hammerblocke. It was green like the one that took the trade machine.

Uh oh, I thought as I exchanged looks with Temp.

A/N: I don't have a schedule so it may take a while to get one chapter out especially with school and stuff