Goblins on Wheels! (OPEN)

"You sure about this, Sis?" Cheeto shifted, looking out the window slightly while still hiding behind it, as though there was something out there ready to pounce her at a moment's notice. "Aw come on, Cheeto, you know I can drive this!" Dorito's high, squeaky voice was filled with confidence but shook slightly, the engine sputtering a little. "W-What was that?!" "It's nothing, we're fine!" "If you say so, Dorito..." The Volkswagen Type 2 sputtered again as it sped down the street. It wasn't too long ago that Dorito had found it, figuring she could better use it to pick up guys and Cheeto would enjoy working on the engine and internal mechanics. The latter proved true as Cheeto found working on the steel beast quite relaxing, whereas the former was more of a problem. People didn't seem to appreciate the large vintage van picked up from the local dump.

Cheeto didn't mind, she just wished it was a little safer... the Driver's side had been goblified, with the seat raised and moved forward and the pedals 'adjusted' to reach Dorito's feet. She still had to stretch a bit to reach the wheel but all things considered it was now actually possible for either sister to drive the Volkswagen. The back had been modified as well, Cheeto had made sure there was enough room in the back for three humans to be able to sit, added cupholders and, at her sister's request, removed the back-most seats and built in a permanent bed with adjustable lighting. Cheeto shuddered to think of how that would turn out, but followed through anyways. Who knows? Maybe this horrible plan of Dorito's would work and maybe Cheeto could clean this thing up enough for it to not look like a horrifying ghost-van from ages past.

"Sexy guy at Eleven'o clock!" "What? Where?" "On the left!" Dorito pulled over and rolled down her window, grinning out at her first new friend. "Hey there, good lookin'! Going my way?" She couldn't stop grinning as she leaned out a little further, turning enough to show a little cleavage as well. Cheeto facepalmed and sighed.

"You sure you don't want to hop into the van with us? We won't bite!" The little goblin's smile grew into a larger grin, her eyes narrowing as she let her power flow out. The thoughts she whispered into the guy's mind were calming ones. I can trust these two, they seem nice. Why not go for a ride? She let the thought flow to him as though it was his own thought flowing through his head, her grin broad and friendly.

Cheeto turned to Dorito, frowning slightly and giving her a somewhat pleading look. "C'mon, Dorito, we don't have to bother this guy, we can keep going and get some nice paint for your van." "Nah, it's okay. Our little friend here wants to get into the van with us and go for a ride, right?" Dorito kept her power on, kept her thoughts flowing into William's mind, small reassuring whispers so easy to mistake for his own, no real weight behind them save for the illusion of being Will's own thoughts.

"Sorry about this, Dorito can be kinda..." "Cheeto come on, I'm just being nice to the guy!"

"Yep, I'm Dorito and this one's Cheeto." "Hiya.." The Goblin girl in the driver's seat gave a wide grin as the guy got into the back of the van, the other girl, the one in the passenger seat, smiled too but it was more strained, an awkwardness to it. It was huge and there was a large curtain separating the first two rows of seats from whatever was in the back of the van. "What's your name?" The green haired one turned in her seat a little more, trying to make conversation but looking a little nervous, her eyes shifting away but moving up to make eye contact from time to time. The other girl simply shifted and sat back on the Driver's seat, the modification's allowing her to drive more visible from inside the van.

"Anywhere in particular you wanna go, hot stuff, or just wanna join us on our little joy ride?" Dorito's voice squeaked compared to the soft rasp of Cheeto's. Both girls had mottled brown skin, like rich earth. Their eyes shown like gems and their bullet-like heads were reminiscent of jaguars, what with their button noses and long, pointed ears. Dorito didn't bring out her powers again, getting the guy into the car was enough for now, and she was ready to roll now that she'd gotten herself a guy in the back seat.