TEST DRIVE FRICK YEAH

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TEST DRIVE MEME


WHAT THE FUCK TO DO:

► STEP 1; Post a comment with a character that's not in HH as if they're already in the setting or alternative version, post character who is in HH. Scenarios if you need them!
► STEP 2; Tag around and get a feel for your characters, whether or not you're voice testing or planning to actually app them in!
► STEP 3; Post this all over your plurk and get people to get their big asses in here and force them to app or face the consequences. Oh, and I guess have fun. I suppose that's important, too.

taken from ineuphony

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nill | dogs: b&c

[wingsit]

[ a - school! ]

[ class finished approximately ten minutes ago. this chick did not. still sitting at her desk, her book open and pen in hand and lip bit, she's fighting the good fight for the sake of e d u c a t i o n. dedicated learner over here you just try and stop her ]

[ b - text! ]

i lost it... i lost it!!!!! this isn't good at all

[ c - housing!! ~somewhere~ ]

[ this is nill. this is nill squatting down at the edge of a road on her way home and staring animatedly at a drainage cover, potentially dangerously close to a) weeping, b) getting clipped by a car or c) both. she's trying to stick her fingers through but it's not... really... working out?! and now they might actually be stuck at the knuckle... why does holly heights even have these things anyway it's not very rainy!! why ]

c

[warmest]

[ why is he stopping when he's passing by? the world may never know. maybe it's Anna's friend. maybe he already knows Nill if that's k, but the fact is: he stopped, with a sigh and with the subtlest of scowls that really only barely shows on his face. it's mostly at himself and at the situation which will likely turn into a pain in the ass and more effort than he cares to put through. ]

... what are you doing...

[ drawls lazily, looking on with only the slightest hint of interest in the whole thing. can you be any more apathetic, Mikoto... ]

[wingsit]

[ that's k that's super k oh gosh somebody speaks and she'd been so busy trying to pry her hand out of the drain that it's a startling concept dsfhjksdf whips her head around! which only serves to yank her stuck knuckles and the expression she ends up wearing is an odd combination of shock and ow

oh...

oh no somebody else is here to witness her embarrassment why is this happening.

after gathering her wits and breathing through the sting she just somewhat defeatedly points down at the drain with her free hand. h-having issues... ]

[warmest]

[ another sigh, deep and heavy and he's closing his eyes briefly with something like exasperation, but still... Mikoto doesn't just walk away, ignoring the issue and pretending he never saw, he approaches. too bad it's not a thing where just lifting the cover would do the trick. this here requires more finesse, which Mikoto doesn't necessarily have. but he does have enough experience of dealing with Anna so he can be... gentle, at least.

thus he crouches on the road side from Nill, mindless of whatever car could be passing by-- he's large enough to be seen. and fast enough to get the fuck out of dodge (with Nill) if necessary. anyway. ]

... don't yank...

[ quiet and droned, as he puts one hand over Nill's, while the other-- well, he hooks his own fingers (WITH SOME ISSUES) into the cover to pull it up-- probably better luck trying to help her get her hand out from this side. hmm... maybe. ]

[wingsit]

[ so she doesn't. once it's clear he's helping, she does as she's told and does her best to stay still, let him move her hand as he needs (and looking a bit nervous when he puts his fingers through the holes too please don't get stuck or we're not okay?!). but he doesn't get stuck, and the cover's moving... oh!! good idea!!

wait does it.......

does it just pull up...

she's been trying to stick her whole hand through the gap when it just pulls up...

Nill's busy trying to not look like she's got every intention of embedding her face in her hands and not removing it for a week just as soon as they're both free - oh! but it looks like the new angle's definitely helping, and Nill does her best to shift her fingers a little more to make room to slip them out with his help. nearly...!! ]

[warmest]

[ oh make no mistake, the cover is heavy no matter how Mikoto makes it look like a piece of cake, probably not possible to lift for a regular man. Mikoto's simply a monster -- the red king -- who, when necessary and when a ... loli? young lady is in trouble well, can begrudgingly help. because Anna and in some ways Nill reminds him of her.

the new angle and the simple fact that now -- as he rests the cover vertically against the payement -- they both have an easy access to the other side-- well yes, it means more help with letting her wiggle out her fingers free. ]

... better...?

[ ... a touch awkward, but that awkwardness is somewhat hidden only more or less apparent in the tone of the question, his expression remains impassive... he is oblivious of her own discomfort, though, for the most part. ]

b

[shoubai]

lost what?

[wingsit]

keyring

[shoubai]

how did you lose it

[wingsit]

i dropped it...

[shoubai]

[ uh oh, he thinks he can see where this is going ]

where did you drop it??

[wingsit]

[ do i really have to share this information ]

c

[rollin]

[ a crying girl and yata's the only one around why is this happening obviously he has no choice but to take responsibility... ]

H-hey. [ he approaches and crouches down to check on her. ] What's the problem?

[wingsit]

[ good boy good manners good attitude good OH GOODNESS THERE'S ANOTHER PERSON HERE and this is a startled Nill on course to fall smack on her butt but thankfully (???) her trapped hand keeps her upright.

give her a second she just needs to... compose herself... this is a hideously embarrassing situation she's flustered as all getup and wiping frantically at her eyes with her free hand but after a few seconds manages to point down at the one caught in the drain.

stuck :( ]

[rollin]

... How'd it come to this!?

[ stuck why is she stuck well the first solution anyone would come up with is to pull her hand out, but that's the thing. to pull her hand out, he has to touch her. there's no way he can do that without making himself look like a lolicon!

... he's too acutely aware about these things... ]

Aight, I'm gettin' you out. But I gotta, I gotta hold your hand t' do that. Is that. Okay.

[ SCREAMS INTERNALLY ]

[wingsit]

[ o-oh! oh. oh... a strange male holding her hand...

no actually that's 500% fine so long as she gets a free, fully functioning hand out of it. eyes him for a second (should this be a more difficult decision than it is? you don't seem terribly comfortable) and then tentatively... nods! that's fine please help. ]

[rollin]

[ HE'S NOT STRANGE!!!

but ok, since she said yes, he's looking for a way to pull her hand such that it doesn't look weird. is there even a weird angle for this sort of thing!? for yata, yes. yes, there is.

he gingerly... places his hands on hers... and pulls. pulls! is he successful? ]

c

[badbreak]

Your fingers're too fat to get in there.

[why look it's someone here to save the day]

[haha]

[good joke]

[wingsit]

[ you're the aCTUAL WORST >:T!!!!

it's handy her bag's in grabbing distance and she happens to have a rubber in the front pocket that's currently launching itself at his head huh

if she misses you better bring that back for her boyo she doesn't have a spare ]

[badbreak]

[as it turns out, he's a sitting duck for projectiles; he's had a bit of a problem with depth perception lately]

[the rubber bounces off his forehead, just above the bandages over his right eye]

What the fuck -- ! Don't throw shit at me, you fuckin' asshole!

[wingsit]

[ good. nill's all embarrassed frustrations and absolutely no remorse as she pokes her tongue out at him. serves you r i g h t. ]

[ she watches rubber hit concrete, takes a moment to pointedly file away any vile language in favour of not getting even more riled than she already is, blinks savagely against lingering frustrated eye moisture and then plonks down fully on her knees and resumes staring at the drain. please feel free to go away if you're going to be useless and rude. ]

[badbreak]

[scowls; the tears and the position make him uncomfortable, which makes him (unfortunately) continue to be just as rough with her]

What's your problem? What're ya even tryin' ta get?

b

[sympathy]

( ꒪Д꒪)ノ!!! What did you lost? Can I help?!?!?!?!?!

[wingsit]

my keyring

maybe!! i need something long to hook with

c

[halftimesoldier]

[Marco has no idea what a car is, but they are going too fast, without horses, and apparently, without too much care for the poor civilians living in this place. He runs over as quickly as he can, hoping to move the girl away from any oncoming traffic, until he notices her fingers.

Quickly, he drops to his knees at her side to try and move her fingers out. There is a seconds glance over his shoulder at the cars. It's a look of utter terror, as though they are both going to hit by a car on purpose by some crazed driver.]

Come on!