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Ding dong bing bong...
Okay, yeah there's nothing special about this, it's just your standard CMO but your only choices are Dangans. I wanted to have some fun with it, execute me why don't you. ANYHOO, just put the character you want in the subject line and let's have some fun! Please don't feel like you're limited to dangans just because they're the only characters I feel like playing right now, as always I love me some cross canon interactions. Brackets, prose, former game universes...it's whatever floats your SHSL Party Boat here. Just put the character you want in the subject line, give me a scenario, and have at it! (just please nothing age-inappropriate for Nagisa because he's literally 10, thank you!)
If you can't think of (or decide on) a scenario on your own, feel free to nab something off bakerstreet. Some suggestions are: the random scenario meme, tfln, the hurt/comfort meme, the body heat meme, the beach meme, the childhood meme, you should have knocked, the soulmates meme, caught in the rain
SOULMATES fuckin makes smth up
Really, with a phrase like that, she doesn't exactly have high hopes of ever finding a soulmate she could actually get along with. Really, who calls someone a dumbass on their first meeting?!
She can see the Main Course building from her usual spot alone on the bench by the fountain, drinking her carton of milk and gazing wistfully up at the the building. It's easy to imagine how cool it must be in there; all those people with their talents, able to make it in society. Be someone important. She's so focused on her own internal monologue that she doesn't notice the way her feet are sticking out into the path itself, crossed at the ankle. Nor does she notice the short boy in the old man vest coming closer until she pushes herself to her feet to throw away the trash from her lunch, slamming directly into him.]
W-whoa!
[Where did he come from?!]
bueno
[However, he is indeed very short. And very light on top of it. A small boy, all around. So when the much taller girl gets to her feet and runs into him, she doesn't so much bump into him as she does nearly knock him over. He does manage to stay on his feet, but barely. He staggers sideways, taking a moment to regain his balance and not even stopping to think about the word he just heard and the significance it has. The whole soulmate thing has never been on the top of his priority list. Either he'd run into this mystery "W-whoa!" person one day, or he wouldn't. It's not like he really gave a shit either way.]
[Once he's steady on his feet, the boy rounds on the girl, eyes blazing and hair seeming to stand on end. Poor Hajime. Of all the people she could have bumped into, it had to be some midget with anger issues.]
Watch it, dumbass!
[A yakuza. A yakuza will apparently call someone a dumbass on their first meeting. Not that that fact is exactly obvious at the moment, but that accent of his...]
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In other circumstances, she might have laughed awkwardly at almost knocking someone over. Normally she's not so clumsy as all that; for an instant, she thinks maybe she should just make a joke about how short the other boy is to relieve the embarrassment of almost knocking him over.
Any of her normal quips or apologies are cut off in a kind of muffled squeak at what he says. No, no, that can't be right... there's no way his tattoo matches, right?]
N-no way... [she says, holding both hands up and taking a step back, trying not to panic. This guy sounds like yakuza, and he's Main Course, and-- shit! She could actually die!!]
What... did you say?
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[It's a pretty reasonable response to almost being bowled over, he's pretty sure? He's not sure why she's so confused about this. These reserve course kids...they really are dumb, aren't they? Gotta spell everything out for them...]
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[What if she just... walked away. She could do that. Maybe his tattoo doesn't even match hers! She could just turn around and leave this Main Course jackass behind her. She'd probably be better off!!
...And then spend the rest of her life wondering if she'd royally screwed up meeting her One And Only soulmate. Which would absolutely be par for the course for her incredibly ordinary, average life.]
Sorry, I don't make a habit of looking toward the ground when I'm walking... [she says instead, holding up both hands as if to try to call a truce. While... simultaneously making fun of his height.]
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You got a death wish or something, bitch? Call me short one more time, and your little finger's gonna be the only part of you that makes it back home.
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[She shrieks at getting pulled down, hands still half-raised as she stares wide-eyed at him. No, she takes it back, she doesn't need a soulmate like this!! She'll be lonely forever, it's fine!]
O-oi, let go, jerk! I never said that, just let go already!!
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Don't give me that shit, it was implied. Don't try and tell me you weren't thinking it!
[Unfortunately, he's not ready to let go of her collar just yet. Sorry, Hinata... Surely he'll let go of you eventually...]
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[She really needs to just. Stop talking. Or she needs someone to intervene. Unfortunately she's Reserve Course, so no one's going to even think about stepping in.]
Just let go of me already!