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 HOT OR NOT
Or, alternatively, the Voice Opinions About Your Friends Meme

SIMPLE MEME HERE
→ Tag this meme, and with a few pictures of your fine self ( if you so please )
→ Your friends/strangers will rate you hot/cute/attractive/something good- or not! I am not responsible for any friendships destroyed due to misplaced vanity. 
→ Additional fun: You may also express an opinion about your friend/stranger that you haven't expressed before, anonymously or not! 
→ Only one rule: You must be completely honest at all times!
→ Have fun!
→ don't tell adstring i stole this from them

Comments

[virtualgirl]

Thank you.

... I don't get to wear it much anymore. But I have a lot of cute clothes now... I think.

[sealant]

That's good. A varied wardrobe is important.

[ Says he of half a dozen grey-blue-white-black variations on shirt and pants. ]

Are they similar to the uniform?

[virtualgirl]

Not really... Mama buys a lot of dresses.

[Especially the most adorable frilly dresses for her darling daughter.]

... But I think they're really pretty. It's nicer than wearing the same thing every day...

[sealant]

It is.

[ And once again, the hypocrisy is staggering. He tilts his head slightly. ]

Mama?

[virtualgirl]

[She just nods affirmatively, confirming that that is indeed what she said.]

Mm-hm. ... Don't you have a family?

[sealant]

Ayame-san and I share a house. But...

[ He pauses. ]

Is it your real mother here?

[virtualgirl]

... Not the way you mean it... probably...

......

But she's the only mother I have...

[sealant]

Ah...sorry.

[ There's a wound he never wants to rub. Sheepish for a moment, he lets it pass. ]

What's her name?

[virtualgirl]

Charlotte Baskerville. And Papa is Elliot March...

[sealant]

[ Baskerville...Lottie Baskerville. He knows her. They met at Junko's big party.

And suddenly, he is terrified of the mere thought of her somehow finding out he thought her daughter was cute. His shoulders stiffen slightly, Makoto straightening up on instinct. ]

...I've only met your mother so far.

[virtualgirl]

Ah... really? They're both nice...

[She seems pleased that he knows Mama, though! ... Obviously not picking up on his sudden terror.]

[sealant]

[ Just stay cool, Makoto. Be nice. Maybe you won't get shanked. ]

Mm. Especially if they get you nice clothes.

[virtualgirl]

Mama bakes a lot of delicious food, too...

......

But Papa eats a lot of it... he's really big...

[sealant]

Huh.

[ A giant father and a terrifying mother. Tread carefully. ]

...in any case, the- ah, the answer is...yeah. You're pretty, Chiaki-san.

[virtualgirl]

Oh...

["Pretty" is a different sort of compliment than "cute", isn't it? "Pretty" is how she thinks of Mama. This is very high praise, indeed.]

... thank you.

[sealant]

[ It's pretty embarrassing to say, that's for sure. He sheepishly nods, head dipping to let his bangs cover his eyes a little more. ]

You're welcome.

[virtualgirl]

I think...

[What's the word to say here? She really doesn't know.]

... You look very nice, too.

[sealant]

[ !! ]

You think so?

[virtualgirl]

Yeah...

[Would she have said it if she didn't? Compliments sure are mysterious.]