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THEY TRYIN' TO CATCH ME RIDIN' DIRTY

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Speaking of test drives....
Machina served as reason why Spira was punished by Sin.
Machina sure had been a lot of things, but now that the Eternal Calm had been born? More than anything, it was a mystery to her. And one she had intended to uncover. The fascination had only been further prompted by Rikku. Well, and perhaps someone else. But Rikku definitely had a lot to do with it.
And now how she wished Rikku were there. She was still holding on tight to the steering wheel of the car, braced for the worst. Though the worst had already come. Outside, the hood smoked and one of the headlights flickered. The perfectly lined white picket fence now leaned away distastefully where the impact had occurred. White knuckles clutched tighter and hasty breathing filled the silence in the driver's seat. ]
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Hey! Are you okay?!
[ Leaning all around, trying to peek inside the car and see if anybody is hurt. ]
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...Is it bad that I want it to comically catch on fire now?
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That can't be good.
Syaoran himself had never driven the devices here (or maybe because he was underage), but it wasn't unlikely to see them rolling down the streets as he went to work. However, this was something he had yet to see. And as the concerned citizen that he was, the boy was the first to drop everything to see what was the matter.
People drive those things, and someone could be hurt...!! ]
Hello? Excuse me! [ Slightly panicked, Syaoran will notice the female in the driver's seat. Oh gosh, oh no- ] Are you alright-!?
Momo Kisaragi | Kagerou Project
a, housing area [ There's one very unamused teen contemplating her life experiences on the lawn of her housing, muttering unexpected words under her breath. Within the clutches of her hands sits a paper, one which the idol has barely studied over. ]
Why do I have to read any of this? [ Hands move to cover the lobes of her ears, strained words piercing through her tone; annoyingly spreading force of action down one's throat. ] If I digested it, like any manga hero would— I'd understand it better!
[ Voicing her opinions loud and clear by all means. ]
(I couldn't resist...!)
[ standing before her is none other than Hibiya, looking unamused and slightly weirded out, as he holds a copy of the lease in one hand -- he also hasn't yet read it, so... ]
I thought I wouldn't see you again, "Auntie", but...
[ his face falls a bit, remembering... how he met her, and very shortly after; a certain commotion and how he strangely came to be here... he quickly shakes his head before he can get emotional. It was too freaky to be real, what had happened!! And he hasn't seen Hiyori yet -- and -- what even happened, to her and him? -- ]
[ in a somewhat more serious tone, now, as he tries to push those thoughts out of his mind ] ...It seems we're both stuck, here.
[ and then?! ] [ looking more insistent, and almost as if he's judging her, he holds out his paper. ]
...I can read it to you if you can't! It looks important.
(Hibiyaaa!!!! I'm so glad!)
(I'm so glad to see Momo!!)
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slight episode 4 spoilers here but (ah, that episode!)
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A little rude he leans against the fence as he begins to laugh on the other side.]
Kukuku, Momo-chan you really say interesting things.
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Serena | Pokemon Gameverse
[This whole alternate universe or other world thing kinda sucks.
It's a new place to explore, with new faces to meet, but honestly, the bad is kind of outweighing the good here. Oh sure, there's new fashions, cute little skirts and tops that she's been eyeballing in the Shopping Gate ever since she got here. But are they taking her money or even recognizing the currency? Nope. They won't accept a cent of what she carried with her from home.
Which coupled with the whole 'no Pokemon exist here' thing, makes this place doubly lame. Sure, she could get a job. The waitresses around Kalos always seemed to enjoy their work, but honestly, battle prize money was much easier to deal with and Serena's never held a real job before in her life.
So right now, she's trying to make the best of it and is either mulling about and window shopping in the shopping district with her very bored Delphox in tow, or she's moping about the whole situation on a park bench.]
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[Some people ride their bikes to school. Some, drive cars or rollerblade.
Very, very few actually ride a living being to school. But that's just how Serena rolls as she has her Gogaot gallop onto the achool's campus. Sure, she gets stared at... a lot, but she could only do this in a few select places back home, so why not take advantage of the free reign here?]
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PIIIIIIIIIKAAAAAAA!!
[ The sound of the world's tiniest violin should play on the background. ]
Ow.
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Not that he knows what a Delphox is or anything, he's never seen anything quite like that before. But it has his attention, that's for sure.]
Excuse me. That... wouldn't happen to be a Pokemon with you, would it?
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And it's the scenario of being at the park Green's come to let Pidgeot stretch his wings - which he can do anywhere he wants, really, but he doesn't trust most of the people in this place and he wants to get out of the house.
So he's come to the park! And fortunately there's not any kids around to be asking questions about his bird. But he does see Serena - or more specifically her Delphox, who he gets a better look of as he approaches the two. Why not. It's a free park. ]
What's that? [ He's got a hand in his jacket pocket, look at the creature. You know what, let's risk it- ] A pokémon?
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Luke Fon Fabre | Tales of the Abyss | silly scenario but it makes me laugh oops
The machines around weren't the same. There was no one he recognized anywhere. Gray people walked around - what he thought were monsters at first - and mostly ignored him. ]
What the hell is going on!? [ He's annoyed and concerned. There's so much that he still had to do, he can't afford to be wandering around doing nothing! He needs to find everyone! The replicas- he needs to do his best, make up for his mistake, and this doesn't make any sense... ]
Where is everybody!? [ Meanwhile, poor innocent you might be walking around going somewhere. You might just be hanging out. All you know is that there's a red headed kid standing in the middle of the street, holding up a stick as he glares at a car as if he would be able to stop it with free will alone, utterly determined. ] Stop this ship right now!
this made me laugh
.. until she hears a familiar voice. One that she didn't want to hear, or rather didn't expect. She hadn't heard it since she betrayed Ion.
...
Play it cool, Anise. ]
Luke? [ a beat ] That isn't a ship! [ She'll wave at the driver to ignore him and continue on their way. ]
Good I'm glad to hear that
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shh anise pets her head precious darling luke doesn't hate you
b-but iooooon
I don't blame you and neither do the others. it's not your fault, anise.
/sob
/holds
/snuggles
ringabel | bravely default
[An oddly dressed young man with a carefully moussed (and massive) pompadour is slowly striding along the sidewalk, open book in hand. He glances down at it every once in a while, but mostly he's scanning his surroundings.
Then he stops, gives a small hum in thought, tips open your mailbox, and peers inside.
What do you do?]
( b: shopping gate )
[It's difficult to miss Ringabel standing in the middle of the sidewalk, gazing pensively at a shopping window. He shifts on his hips, one hand at his elbow and the other pressed over his chin. He watches the window as if something on it were written in a different language, and he is the only man on the planet who can decipher it.
But why be so intent on studying a window showcasing mannequins in women's fashion? He clicks his tongue and mutters aloud:]
But if the eye is meant to trace the bust through the low neckline and not the woman's entire shape, why clinch it so high at the waist? Not to mention that belt is much too ornate. It's nearly gaudy.
[Stop talking, Ringabel.]
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highly questionable. only one way to find out. ]
Are you the mailman?
[ straight and to the point. ]
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B.
She rests a hand on her hip and gestures with the other, fingers swirling. ]
The eye is meant to be drawn to wherever the wearer wants it to be. While clothing is obviously meant to be pleasing, most people dress for themselves and not those looking at them.
[ Translation: it's not about you. ]
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saruhiko fushimi • k
He is here... Dying ever so slowly while having to watch this train wreck. With a click of his tongue, he finally says something though it might as we'll be a mutter. ]
If I wanted to suffer, I would have just gone to one of those group bonding exercises. [ NO ONE ASKED YOU TO BE HERE, but he can't get himself to leave yet. Go ahead call him a whiner. ]
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She's close enough to catch Fushimi's comment, and she almost lets herself laugh at how she had more or less the same thought moments before. She has enough respect (hopefully) to turn to him with a slight cringe instead.]
It's not that bad. I mean, at least the costumes are nice, right? And the music, and... [yeah she's got nothing]
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i missed this somehow but it's okay, i'm not playing a stalker
wow.............. 1/2
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chie satonaka (persona 4)
Geez... Just my luck, huh...
[Seeing Chie outdoors isn't terribly unusual, but seeing her looking anything less than cheery and bounding all around the place is decidedly out of the norm for a girl as boisterous as she is. Whatever's got her in a slightly less chipper mood than usual, though, seems to dissipate in an instant when she sees you, possibly unsuspecting citizen exhibit one; she raises a hand in a wave and makes a beeline straight for you.]
Oh-- hey! Th-This is a little sudden, but... You wouldn't happen to have some spare change, would you? It's just, I heard there's a really great deal going on at the steakhouse in town, and I just gotta try it! The thing is, I... kinda left my credit card at home, so...
[That's not to imply that she'd have any cash on the card even if it was with her, mind. Still, she's obviously feeling a little guilty for having to ask. She laughs nervously.]
It's just a couple of bucks, yeah? I promise I'll pay you back pronto.
CHIEEE also would assumed cr be ok?
[ This is surprising, the other girl always seem to be in an upbeat mood. ]
I haven't checked how much I have on my card, but yeah, I don't mind. [ She's going through her bag for her wallet. ] How much would you be borrowing?
of course! umu
yay! \o/
quietly screaming
Tsubomi Kido | Kagerou Project
A. housing gate
her first exploration point is here, seeing as it's where she woke up. if you're passing by this neck of the neighbourhood, you'll see a sullen-looking girl with a high collar and her hood up as she reads over the lease. her initial appearance practically screams "suspicious and weird", but maybe there's more to it... wait, is she looking at you?
B. pleasure gate
once she's gotten the low-down on the lease and her current whereabouts, Kido decides to explore a bit on foot. it's a bit uncomfortable for her to be out like this and not concealed, but it can't be helped. her iPod is in her ears, and that's good enough.
unfortunately, that means that she's a little unaware of her immediate surroundings. her presence is a little easy to miss on its own, so you may find yourself suddenly bump into her. ]
-! [ she stumbles a bit as an earbud falls out of her ear, but quickly regains her composure. ] ...Sorry.
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He's just going to stand there. Watching. And then:]
... ¿Cómo se llama?
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623 / Mutsumi Hojo | Sergeant Keroro
[Hey do you own this house? Because you might want to check your roof. There's a kid there, and like the wise guy he is, he's lying there with a sketchbook propped on his knee. He doesn't seem to care that he could fall any minute there, more interested in drawing some sort of weird caricature in his sketchbook.
How the hell did he get up there anyways.]
B.
[This time, he could be found lying on a park bench and...
he fell asleep there.]
minatsuki takami | Deadman Wonderland
Where the hell was she now? This wasn't the jail, this wasn't...anything she knew of. It was too peaceful, too cheerful, the collar around her neck-
Wait.
Where was her collar?
Her hands groped her neck and found that it was pleasantly bare. There wasn't even a mark.]
It's...gone...
[A smile came to her face and a giggle shook her body as tears of joy came down her face. She was free. She didn't care how or why it happened, but it did. She was out of that horrible place, and best of all she could do whatever the hell she wanted now. The only problem was...she didn't one where she was. She needed some poor sap to help her out there. She put on her most pitiful looking face, making the happy tears in her eyes seem like one of fear or sadness.
Surely someone would help this poor, lonely little girl.]
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He approaches her with caution. ]
Um, hey. [ He weakly raises his hand to catch her attention. ] Are you okay?
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PARKER LUCIANI | RESIDENT EVIL
B.
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Sick~ I couldn't bear the thought if I were in that position.
[Although in honesty, he's a bit sick from looking at the fight But, right now's survival of the fittest, after all.]
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RIDER | FATE/ZERO
[ On this shining and tranquil morning, there's a giant standing in somebody's yard, scratching his chin as he studies its corresponding house in thought. There's no mistaking him: he towers, with a sledgehammer slung over his shoulder and a t-shirt with the world's gaudiest motto stretched over his chest.
Meanwhile, the house and yard are probably:
A. yours
B. a close friend's
C. owned by someone who's kind of ticked you off lately.
What do. ]
You there! Tell me: have you claimed this house as your own?
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Claimed? Well, not really? I mean, I do live here, but um...I'm just told to live here. [shrugs] Or something like that. Why do you ask?
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did you just
oh my god
It's his turn to stop in his tracks. ]
I was gonna say more but someone tired me out! [ Well, no, he's obviously not tired. ] But fine. You wanna hear more?
[ He looks down for a second. ]
The landlord's strong. We can't take him down alone.
kousuke seto | kagerou project
[It wasn't bad waking up in a lawn chair! It was bright and sunny, the best kind of day to take a nap outside. Honestly, he'd been about to roll over and sleep a little longer -- you know, if it wasn't the weird house in front of him and the keys that just fell out of his hand. Ah.
Curious, he'd wandered up to the front door, tilted his head at the taped envelope there and wondered why they had his name on them. Then, he knocked. He must have found someone's keys! When no one answered, he sat the keys next to the bottom of the door, hoping they'd be okay, their owner would probably be back shortly looking for them after all.
He curled his arms behind his head and started walking. Guess he better figure where he is. This neighborhood doesn't look familiar at all.]