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@ask-georgia-lynne
First time doing this, pardon if a bit awkward~ Anyways— Ask is open!
"I diagnose you with Stand." She laughs. "Okay, jokes aside, is this voice of yours something that came out of nowhere, or did you get struck by an arrow? It's different for everyone." -(ask-georgia-lynne)
“I’m actually not sure…. all that I can remember when I got this voice was that people started screaming, I fell to the floor, and fainted. I’m not sure what happened after that but I woke up and this voice started telling me what to do”
@ask-georgia-lynne
“Oh….yeah, maybe the latter DID happen. Might wanna look for a scar. A voice in your head telling you what to do….if it wasn’t a Stand situation, I would say that’s your conscience. So, it doesn’t have like a physical form of some kind?”
Georgia looked at the guy oddly. She hadn’t met any ‘fakers’ before. His story seemed legit so far. “I’m Georgia. I’m gonna help you figure this out.”
He starts examining his body “Now that I think about it, I did feel a sudden sharp pain on my back” Surely, once he checks around the middle of his spine he feels a small scar “Welp Georgia, it seems I may have this ‘stand’ you were talking about”
“Ouch, Stand arrow. My friends who were hit by one say it’s the most painful thing in the world. Seems you got the least of the pain.” She cocked her head. “So, Stands, ya see, they’re like this ‘other half‘ of you that possesses some kinda power. They aren’t too common, but it looks like you got lucky. Usually Stands are big glowy robot ghosts or objects, but I guess you win the lottery of being undetectable.”
“Oh, another thing too! Stand users tend to get drawn to each other. Think of it like magnetic energy.” Georgia’s hands pulled apart and zoomed together. “Like that. Trouble is, not all Stand users have good intentions. Y’gotta watch for the nasty ones that try and attack ya.”
“Wait, I have to be careful for other people!?!?! Man, I just wanted to live a normal life…. I guess I can deal with this… wait” he started to think, if stand users attract other stand users then…. “are you also a stand user?” He asks Georgia
*VWOOM*
A purplish robot stand appears by Georgia’s side. She chuckles a bit at Sam’s shocked expression. “First time, eh? Yeah, how else would I know all this stuff?! This is「 TURN 2 STONE 」 , or, ‘Stoney’, as I’ve always called her.”
Stoney floats around a little around him, poking him in the nose.
“I could’ve gotten something like that?!?!?! Thank God I didnt. I couldnt handle a ghost person following me around. I’d much rather have the voice in head which is…. talkin… it’s kinda cryptic tho” his stand says in his mind ‘many things are said to be gifts from above but this ceramic parcel isnt good for your health’…… once Steve looked up there was a clay pot falling towards him, luckily he catches it right in time
“Oh, crap, I should’ve moved that back more…waaaait, you just caught that?! Duuude, your Stand is awesome! Does it say straight up what’s gonna happen? My old man had a trick like that with other people…”
“Y’know, it’s popular these days to name your Stand after something, a lot of people like to use song titles or band names. What’cha thinkin?”
“Well, I’d like go have a rather simple name but…….. I want to like the song so I guess………. ‘39? I know its literal numbers but I like the song, I feel like its meaning is fitting for my……'stand’ ”
“3...9...One of my favorite numbers! I think it’s just neat! I feel like you can do whatever though, so best of luck with it. Stand users have been showing up a lot lately, so just watch yourself, bud.”
"I diagnose you with Stand." She laughs. "Okay, jokes aside, is this voice of yours something that came out of nowhere, or did you get struck by an arrow? It's different for everyone." -(ask-georgia-lynne)
“I’m actually not sure…. all that I can remember when I got this voice was that people started screaming, I fell to the floor, and fainted. I’m not sure what happened after that but I woke up and this voice started telling me what to do”
@ask-georgia-lynne
“Oh….yeah, maybe the latter DID happen. Might wanna look for a scar. A voice in your head telling you what to do….if it wasn’t a Stand situation, I would say that’s your conscience. So, it doesn’t have like a physical form of some kind?”
Georgia looked at the guy oddly. She hadn’t met any ‘fakers’ before. His story seemed legit so far. “I’m Georgia. I’m gonna help you figure this out.”
He starts examining his body “Now that I think about it, I did feel a sudden sharp pain on my back” Surely, once he checks around the middle of his spine he feels a small scar “Welp Georgia, it seems I may have this ‘stand’ you were talking about”
“Ouch, Stand arrow. My friends who were hit by one say it’s the most painful thing in the world. Seems you got the least of the pain.” She cocked her head. “So, Stands, ya see, they’re like this ‘other half‘ of you that possesses some kinda power. They aren’t too common, but it looks like you got lucky. Usually Stands are big glowy robot ghosts or objects, but I guess you win the lottery of being undetectable.”
“Oh, another thing too! Stand users tend to get drawn to each other. Think of it like magnetic energy.” Georgia’s hands pulled apart and zoomed together. “Like that. Trouble is, not all Stand users have good intentions. Y’gotta watch for the nasty ones that try and attack ya.”
“Wait, I have to be careful for other people!?!?! Man, I just wanted to live a normal life…. I guess I can deal with this… wait” he started to think, if stand users attract other stand users then…. “are you also a stand user?” He asks Georgia
*VWOOM*
A purplish robot stand appears by Georgia’s side. She chuckles a bit at Sam’s shocked expression. “First time, eh? Yeah, how else would I know all this stuff?! This is「 TURN 2 STONE 」 , or, ‘Stoney’, as I’ve always called her.”
Stoney floats around a little around him, poking him in the nose.
“I could’ve gotten something like that?!?!?! Thank God I didnt. I couldnt handle a ghost person following me around. I’d much rather have the voice in head which is…. talkin… it’s kinda cryptic tho” his stand says in his mind ‘many things are said to be gifts from above but this ceramic parcel isnt good for your health’…… once Steve looked up there was a clay pot falling towards him, luckily he catches it right in time
“Oh, crap, I should’ve moved that back more...waaaait, you just caught that?! Duuude, your Stand is awesome! Does it say straight up what’s gonna happen? My old man had a trick like that with other people...”
“Y’know, it’s popular these days to name your Stand after something, a lot of people like to use song titles or band names. What’cha thinkin?”
"I diagnose you with Stand." She laughs. "Okay, jokes aside, is this voice of yours something that came out of nowhere, or did you get struck by an arrow? It's different for everyone." -(ask-georgia-lynne)
“I’m actually not sure…. all that I can remember when I got this voice was that people started screaming, I fell to the floor, and fainted. I’m not sure what happened after that but I woke up and this voice started telling me what to do”
@ask-georgia-lynne
“Oh….yeah, maybe the latter DID happen. Might wanna look for a scar. A voice in your head telling you what to do….if it wasn’t a Stand situation, I would say that’s your conscience. So, it doesn’t have like a physical form of some kind?”
Georgia looked at the guy oddly. She hadn’t met any ‘fakers’ before. His story seemed legit so far. “I’m Georgia. I’m gonna help you figure this out.”
He starts examining his body “Now that I think about it, I did feel a sudden sharp pain on my back” Surely, once he checks around the middle of his spine he feels a small scar “Welp Georgia, it seems I may have this ‘stand’ you were talking about”
“Ouch, Stand arrow. My friends who were hit by one say it’s the most painful thing in the world. Seems you got the least of the pain.” She cocked her head. “So, Stands, ya see, they’re like this ‘other half‘ of you that possesses some kinda power. They aren’t too common, but it looks like you got lucky. Usually Stands are big glowy robot ghosts or objects, but I guess you win the lottery of being undetectable.”
“Oh, another thing too! Stand users tend to get drawn to each other. Think of it like magnetic energy.” Georgia’s hands pulled apart and zoomed together. “Like that. Trouble is, not all Stand users have good intentions. Y’gotta watch for the nasty ones that try and attack ya.”
“Wait, I have to be careful for other people!?!?! Man, I just wanted to live a normal life…. I guess I can deal with this… wait” he started to think, if stand users attract other stand users then…. “are you also a stand user?” He asks Georgia
*VWOOM*
A purplish robot stand appears by Georgia’s side. She chuckles a bit at Sam’s shocked expression. “First time, eh? Yeah, how else would I know all this stuff?! This is「 TURN 2 STONE 」 , or, ‘Stoney’, as I’ve always called her.”
Stoney floats around a little around him, poking him in the nose.
"I diagnose you with Stand." She laughs. "Okay, jokes aside, is this voice of yours something that came out of nowhere, or did you get struck by an arrow? It's different for everyone." -(ask-georgia-lynne)
“I’m actually not sure…. all that I can remember when I got this voice was that people started screaming, I fell to the floor, and fainted. I’m not sure what happened after that but I woke up and this voice started telling me what to do”
@ask-georgia-lynne
“Oh….yeah, maybe the latter DID happen. Might wanna look for a scar. A voice in your head telling you what to do….if it wasn’t a Stand situation, I would say that’s your conscience. So, it doesn’t have like a physical form of some kind?”
Georgia looked at the guy oddly. She hadn’t met any ‘fakers’ before. His story seemed legit so far. “I’m Georgia. I’m gonna help you figure this out.”
He starts examining his body “Now that I think about it, I did feel a sudden sharp pain on my back” Surely, once he checks around the middle of his spine he feels a small scar “Welp Georgia, it seems I may have this ‘stand’ you were talking about”
“Ouch, Stand arrow. My friends who were hit by one say it’s the most painful thing in the world. Seems you got the least of the pain.” She cocked her head. “So, Stands, ya see, they’re like this ‘other half‘ of you that possesses some kinda power. They aren’t too common, but it looks like you got lucky. Usually Stands are big glowy robot ghosts or objects, but I guess you win the lottery of being undetectable.”
“Oh, another thing too! Stand users tend to get drawn to each other. Think of it like magnetic energy.” Georgia’s hands pulled apart and zoomed together. “Like that. Trouble is, not all Stand users have good intentions. Y’gotta watch for the nasty ones that try and attack ya.”
"I diagnose you with Stand." She laughs. "Okay, jokes aside, is this voice of yours something that came out of nowhere, or did you get struck by an arrow? It's different for everyone." -(ask-georgia-lynne)
“I’m actually not sure…. all that I can remember when I got this voice was that people started screaming, I fell to the floor, and fainted. I’m not sure what happened after that but I woke up and this voice started telling me what to do”
@ask-georgia-lynne
“Oh....yeah, maybe the latter DID happen. Might wanna look for a scar. A voice in your head telling you what to do....if it wasn’t a Stand situation, I would say that’s your conscience. So, it doesn’t have like a physical form of some kind?”
Georgia looked at the guy oddly. She hadn’t met any ‘fakers’ before. His story seemed legit so far. “I’m Georgia. I’m gonna help you figure this out.”
Hello, Call Me Steve
My Name is Steve and I've recently had a voice in my head so I was hoping you all could help.
//hello, yes this is a jojo oc blog..... yes I am using face claims, I cant draw. This is my first oc so..... I dont know what im doing...... yeh
It’s Mun Question Time!
Ask any and all questions and the Mun will answer! (Mun can refuse to answer if they don’t want to though!) Come get to know the person behind your favorite blogs!!
"Hell yeah! I dig the work clothes!" -(ask-georgia-lynne)
“Ah! Thank you so much! This is my traditional work attire rather than what I changed to to be ‘with the times’… and the attire that I wore to accompany Joseph, Lisa Lisa, and Caesar on their journey..! Or… tried to…”can i hear a wahoo for finally ebbing in some backstory foreshadowing. but one day…. she’ll get a cool jojo style outfit
Two men come into the shop wearing face masks, one of them holding a umbrella (Midoriocha, Shizuka) (Ask-Duo-Morioh)
@ask-morioh-duo
Georgia looked up to see two new customers. “Oh! Welcome to Pots and Plants! Feel free to browse!” She gave them a bright smile.
Shizuka approaches the counter with a intimidating glare, finally he clutches the edge of it and leans in, speaking in a monotone voice, “we need cute tiny plants.”
She was quiet at first, a little off put by Shizuka’s vibe, as if she hadn’t had encounters with literal serial killers before. “Oh...?” Georgia chuckled. “If it’s cute tiny plants you seek, we have a bunch!” She went over to the side of the little shop, where there were rows and rows of them in little clay pots.
“These days, the kids go crazy over succulents and cacti! Here’s our tiny selection. Only tiny in size, not amount!”
*swings the store door open* YO YO YO—IT’S THE BABEY, BABIES!!!
Georgia let out a whoop of excitement, kind of spooking the already present customers. “HEY-A! ROSE! How ya been, rosebud?!”
“NEVER BETTER!!~” I chirped happily in response… Almost immediately, I wandered over to where some of the plants were being displayed.
“Take your time! Oh, ma’m I can take you over here!” She waved over a customer with some things. Georgia was just doing her job as per usual. It was nice to have Rose around though.
"Excuse me, are you doing alright? I can't help but notice that you've been dancing non-stop for the past half an hour."
♫VIVA VIVA HAAAAPPY CHU LU CHU CHU♫
Georgia could be seen dancing fervently along to an hour-long mix of Hatsune Miku. Her legs say power but her eyes say ‘help’.
Kakyoin waves a hand in front of her face. “Can you speak? Is this the work of an enemy Stand?!”
After a certain point, the magic ceases, and Georgia collapses to the floor. “HOOOOLY CRAP! Thank you! You’ve freed me!” She pants a bit, as dancing for a few days straight had worn her out badly.
“Naaah, not an ‘enemy Stand‘, just some magical stranger. I’m gonna take a salt bath as soon as I can feel like getting up.” Georgia pumps a fist in the air. “I made it!”
“A… magical stranger, you say? Well, I’m not sure what it was I did to help, but it’s good that you’re all right.” Kakyoin looks at the woman on the floor. “Do you need any help?”
“Naaaah, I think I’m gonna lay here for a while. My back is KILLING me! It’s making me an old lady.....” Georgia groaned. She didn’t wanna feel like THAT at 23. “It’s cool though, thanks for helping before....Kakyoin, was it?”
*swings the store door open* YO YO YO—IT’S THE BABEY, BABIES!!!
Georgia let out a whoop of excitement, kind of spooking the already present customers. “HEY-A! ROSE! How ya been, rosebud?!”
As in...Puff the Magic Dragon? :D
"Excuse me, are you doing alright? I can't help but notice that you've been dancing non-stop for the past half an hour."
♫VIVA VIVA HAAAAPPY CHU LU CHU CHU♫
Georgia could be seen dancing fervently along to an hour-long mix of Hatsune Miku. Her legs say power but her eyes say ‘help’.
Kakyoin waves a hand in front of her face. “Can you speak? Is this the work of an enemy Stand?!”
After a certain point, the magic ceases, and Georgia collapses to the floor. “HOOOOLY CRAP! Thank you! You’ve freed me!” She pants a bit, as dancing for a few days straight had worn her out badly.
“Naaah, not an ‘enemy Stand‘, just some magical stranger. I’m gonna take a salt bath as soon as I can feel like getting up.” Georgia pumps a fist in the air. “I made it!”
Two men come into the shop wearing face masks, one of them holding a umbrella (Midoriocha, Shizuka) (Ask-Duo-Morioh)
@ask-morioh-duo
Georgia looked up to see two new customers. “Oh! Welcome to Pots and Plants! Feel free to browse!” She gave them a bright smile.
A girl with short magenta hair and a stoic expression sticks her head into Georgia's shop... She hesitates for a moment, but quietly steps inside--acting rather shy and avoiding eye contact. (@koko-the-bizarre-idol)
@koko-the-bizarre-idol
Georgia looked up from her daydream at the counter. She noticed the girl come in timidly. Instantly, she recognized her type. Georgia didn’t want to force initiate a conversation, just gave her a soft wave. “Welcome to Pots and Plants! Take as much time as you need!”
Koko nodded in response–as if to show that she had overheard the woman… It’s weird–she wasn’t usually this nervous about entering public places…
Maybe it was the fact that this was the first time she had entered a gardening/flower shop.
She looked around–admiring the plants as she passed them by… Though she sadly couldn’t tell if any of them were what she was looking for.
Georgia was normally very talkative with customers, but she understood that some people worked better without small talk. However, she was ALSO an unstoppable force when it came to good customer (and possible friend) service. She watched the girl wander a bit, looking unsure.
It was go time. Georgia grabbed one of the watering cans from behind the counter and walked out casually. She started watering some of the perennial flowers at the end of the aisle where she walked.
… The name of the flower was there in her head, but she had no idea if any of these flowers were what she was looking for…
After taking a few minutes to try reading labels and skimming shelves, she audibly let out a light sigh before turning to the blue-haired woman… She felt a little stupid for having to talk to someone about this, but…
“I’m sorry… Madam?”
SCORE!
Her head shot up, and Georgia turned to her. “Hey-a! D’ya need help finding anything in particular?!” Georgia asked with probably TOO much pent up energy. She hoped she didn’t spook the hell out of her, she only just wanted to help. “Er….you can just call me Georgia.”
… Koko was admittedly a little startled by the woman’s outburst of energy, but wasn’t too phased and kept calm.
“Well, um… Miss Georgia… I was looking for a specific kind of flower, but unfortunately I’m not sure what it looks like… You see, a friend reccommended it for… reasons… but she didn’t even give me a reference or image as to what it looks like.”
She sighed a little… Rose sucked at communicating sometimes. All she said when Koko asked was “they’re usually labeled!”…
“It’s called, um… a chry—chrys-an-the-mum… I haven’t seen one before, but… I’m specifically looking for red ones…”
Georgia nodded to herself listening to the situation, and her eyes lit up upon hearing the name. “Oh! Yeah, we have chrysanthemums! And, it’s cool, a lot of people come in wondering what certain flowers look like. Usually, those flowers come in yellow, and I’d say they look like giant versions of dandelions, ya dig?”
She lead her over to the little doorway leading into the greenhouse. “I’m pretty sure we have both yellow and red variants. Your friend’s got good taste. Is it a gift for someone speeeeecial?” Georgia prodded a bit, almost like a nosy aunt as she gently glided her fingers across the various flowering plants.
As grateful as Koko was for Georgia’s help, she started acting quite… flustered when the woman started asking questions.
“It–It’s nothing too important! It’s just for a… upperclassman of mine…!” That was the most she was going to say about the situation. At all.
“… A–Anyway, which one of these are the chrysanthemums…?” She looked around the greenhouse, trying to imagine what a giant dandelion could possibly look like.
Georgia walked a bit before picking up a pot of them. “Here we are….” She showed the red blooms to her. “They’re not in full bloom yet, but when they are, you could….almost mistake them for red cosmos.”
“Is this what you wanted, miss? I can take it to the counter for you unless you need some more time.”
Koko looked over the flowers quietly for a moment… They were certainly nice—and definitely something she’d prefer to give over plain old roses… Guess Rose can be pretty helpful at times, after all.
“Yes… These are fine,” she replied. If they weren’t in full bloom yet, that means Koko had some time to work herself out before gifting them as planned…
“Oh, awesome! Alright, I’ll bring these over...” Georgia carried the potted flowers to the counter. She didn’t need to, though she checked the pegged tag inside the soil. “If and when this special person you’re giving this to decides to plant this, it’s now or never...well, before winter.”
“This baby lasts all through the warm months, and even well into fall! With a lot of attention they’ll grow and bloom again just in time for spring.” She cleared her throat. “Well, there’s the internet now, you can also, er, refer to that. That’ll be 750 yen, please.”