The door to room 05 veered open, it was an art room. The room was a wasteland of paint, with canvases lying dead on the floor. Yoshiin walked through first, a flurry of green and blue covered his shoes. The paint was vibrant and beautiful, but also sticky.
Ludwig: This room is an utter mess.
GabbyHayes: Where did all this come from?
The puddles of paint were like a sinkhole, they were a human or Koopa magnet. They pulled you in and they made sure you wouldn't come out.
Roy Koopa (User): Yoshiin, do you have that pocket bridge of yours?
Yoshiin: Yeah!
Pocket Bridge fits in your P-o-c-k-e-t. Only $99.99
With the 'Pocket Bridge', the four crossed over the couch.
GabbyHayes: I like art, but not like this.
Ludwig: This is my kind of art.
Yoshiin: The only thing you can draw, are stick figures.
Roy Koopa (User): Oh snap.
Every second, the sinkhole grew larger and larger.
Yoshiin: Guys, we better do something soon.
Roy Koopa (User): There's a deck below, we can jump out the window and land there.
The gang took turns to jump down from the window and land on the deck.
Ludwig: Crap, I think I pulled a muscle.
The four were now in Room 49, It was a luxurious room.
GabbyHayes: There's a note over there.
It was an entry from Luigi's diary. September 24 2004: I've found this art room. I looked at one of the canvases, it was a beautiful painting. There was a hotel, near the hotel was a lake and in the background were some hills. I think that painting is supposed to be this very hotel. Signed Luigi.
Could this hotel be the very one in the picture? Was it once peaceful? Find out next time.
