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@disco-party-ocs
..disco stop making parodies..
ANOTHER PARODY BY @discothemechanic for my ocs!
Rules:
Nothing sexual or NSFW
[Romantic fluff is fine]
No hate speech or anything political or phobias of any kind (fear kind is fine)
Might add more later
Types of ocs: Phighting, Regretivator, Dandy's World, Original story, etc.
Reference sheets will be added with backstories as i go
“Well well well, a new face~ well- no face ahaha!”
His flames flickered, its head tilting slightly in curiosity.
@disco-party-ocs [Hot Temperature for Mirror]
-> Mirror just stands there, watching the other silently. It didn't react to the other's words, simply "staring" and waiting, as if it was expecting something.
“Oh you’re no fun.”
He crossed his arms and huffed. Its’s fiery tail flicked in agitation that it couldn’t get a reaction out of the other.
"I have better things to be focusing on." -> He stated. Oh! His voice sounded... Scarily similar to the other's voice! That... That didn't seem right. "Don't bother me."
It seemed surprised and backed up a little before tiling his head…he was even more intrigued. He set the briefcase at his side down on the elevator floor and floated a little closer to the other.
“Sorry but my curiosity gets the better of me…being a detective and all. Curiosity does kill the cat but…I’m not a cat~”
The smile it made wasn’t a nice one…it was…creepy…
“Well well well, a new face~ well- no face ahaha!”
His flames flickered, its head tilting slightly in curiosity.
@disco-party-ocs [Hot Temperature for Mirror]
-> Mirror just stands there, watching the other silently. It didn't react to the other's words, simply "staring" and waiting, as if it was expecting something.
“Oh you’re no fun.”
He crossed his arms and huffed. Its’s fiery tail flicked in agitation that it couldn’t get a reaction out of the other.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.
“You better run off like the fucking idiots you are before I hit you with my guitar.”
Was that a bluff? It was unsure. He stood his ground, hand going up to his guitar handle and gripping it tightly. Things were going to get heated….
Some people started to watch and listen in, one getting out their phone to record the situation. Probably for internet clout.
"Soloist..." -> Friend hunched over more and continued to fidget with the wheel, trying to make themselves small to avoid being recorded by some of the bystanders. "Your guitar looks cheap anyways." "Yeah honestly. Where'd ya get it, the dumpster?"
He was about to. He had the urge. Oh he wanted to so badly slap the instrument across both these asshole’s faces but…he stopped.
Friend was scared. He didn’t care about these punks anyways. He cared about his friend. So he turned around and grasped the other’s arm, starting to walk away.
“Ignore them. Let ego get that ice cream you wanted yeah?”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just let the other lead them away, not really feeling like the mood for talking anymore. Hell, they didn't really wanna have ice cream anymore too, but they were just gonna go along with the other. "Dirty Guest apologist..." "Wouldn't be shocked if that Guest exploited his brain!"
He casually flipped the two off as he continued to walk away. As much as he wanted to smack them with his guitar he had a friend to take care of….his only friend.
“Ignore them. They’re pricks that are trying to fill their egos.”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just walked alongside the other, letting Soloist hold their hand and drag them along to wherever they were going. -> They reached up and adjusted their cap, the back strap of it still covering their eyes and some of their fluffy hair sticking out stupidly from it.
“What flavor you want? I’ll pay for it.”
They stop in front of an icecream parlor and look over at Friend curiously, still holding onto his hand….
He flushed a little about it but it was just holding hands right? Nothing more than that. So he intertwined their fingers and waited for an answer.
-> They shrug. They didn't really feel like talking right now. They'd just go along with whatever Soloist wanted. It seems like those bullies really affected the poor guy. -> A couple other Robloxians could be seen in the ice cream parlor, at least these people didn't immediately try to jump on the poor little Guest.
“How about we go inside. Point to what you want.”
Usually Soloist was the one who refused to talk. Introverted and all but, Friend needs help. So to the rescue!
He walks into the store, talking the other along with him with their hands still clasped together.
-> Friend just hunched a little and moved behind the other, their free hand coming up to grip the back of the other's shirt. They were kind of scared now, assuming these other Robloxians were judging them now despite none of them even sparing a glance. -> They stood there for a moment before letting go of the other's shirt, pointing towards one of the flavors. Just simple chocolate would do it seemed.
He hummed before talking to the cashier about what they wanted, handing Robux over and asking them to keep the change.
He kept it very short but to the point kind of interaction. He didn’t like talking. So he brought Friend over to one of the tables to sit down.
-> Friend sat down slightly and fidgeted with the little bandana around their neck, their eyes covered and lowered to their lap.
-> They were being more trouble than it was worth right now, weren't they?
“You know.”
He sat down across from the other, letting go of his hand and resting his arms on the table.
“If you really were a hacker it would be sick either way heh. Although if you keep practicing your skateboard skills might be better”
God he was horrible at comforting.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.
“You better run off like the fucking idiots you are before I hit you with my guitar.”
Was that a bluff? It was unsure. He stood his ground, hand going up to his guitar handle and gripping it tightly. Things were going to get heated….
Some people started to watch and listen in, one getting out their phone to record the situation. Probably for internet clout.
"Soloist..." -> Friend hunched over more and continued to fidget with the wheel, trying to make themselves small to avoid being recorded by some of the bystanders. "Your guitar looks cheap anyways." "Yeah honestly. Where'd ya get it, the dumpster?"
He was about to. He had the urge. Oh he wanted to so badly slap the instrument across both these asshole’s faces but…he stopped.
Friend was scared. He didn’t care about these punks anyways. He cared about his friend. So he turned around and grasped the other’s arm, starting to walk away.
“Ignore them. Let ego get that ice cream you wanted yeah?”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just let the other lead them away, not really feeling like the mood for talking anymore. Hell, they didn't really wanna have ice cream anymore too, but they were just gonna go along with the other. "Dirty Guest apologist..." "Wouldn't be shocked if that Guest exploited his brain!"
He casually flipped the two off as he continued to walk away. As much as he wanted to smack them with his guitar he had a friend to take care of….his only friend.
“Ignore them. They’re pricks that are trying to fill their egos.”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just walked alongside the other, letting Soloist hold their hand and drag them along to wherever they were going. -> They reached up and adjusted their cap, the back strap of it still covering their eyes and some of their fluffy hair sticking out stupidly from it.
“What flavor you want? I’ll pay for it.”
They stop in front of an icecream parlor and look over at Friend curiously, still holding onto his hand….
He flushed a little about it but it was just holding hands right? Nothing more than that. So he intertwined their fingers and waited for an answer.
-> They shrug. They didn't really feel like talking right now. They'd just go along with whatever Soloist wanted. It seems like those bullies really affected the poor guy. -> A couple other Robloxians could be seen in the ice cream parlor, at least these people didn't immediately try to jump on the poor little Guest.
“How about we go inside. Point to what you want.”
Usually Soloist was the one who refused to talk. Introverted and all but, Friend needs help. So to the rescue!
He walks into the store, talking the other along with him with their hands still clasped together.
-> Friend just hunched a little and moved behind the other, their free hand coming up to grip the back of the other's shirt. They were kind of scared now, assuming these other Robloxians were judging them now despite none of them even sparing a glance. -> They stood there for a moment before letting go of the other's shirt, pointing towards one of the flavors. Just simple chocolate would do it seemed.
He hummed before talking to the cashier about what they wanted, handing Robux over and asking them to keep the change.
He kept it very short but to the point kind of interaction. He didn’t like talking. So he brought Friend over to one of the tables to sit down.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.
“You better run off like the fucking idiots you are before I hit you with my guitar.”
Was that a bluff? It was unsure. He stood his ground, hand going up to his guitar handle and gripping it tightly. Things were going to get heated….
Some people started to watch and listen in, one getting out their phone to record the situation. Probably for internet clout.
"Soloist..." -> Friend hunched over more and continued to fidget with the wheel, trying to make themselves small to avoid being recorded by some of the bystanders. "Your guitar looks cheap anyways." "Yeah honestly. Where'd ya get it, the dumpster?"
He was about to. He had the urge. Oh he wanted to so badly slap the instrument across both these asshole’s faces but…he stopped.
Friend was scared. He didn’t care about these punks anyways. He cared about his friend. So he turned around and grasped the other’s arm, starting to walk away.
“Ignore them. Let ego get that ice cream you wanted yeah?”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just let the other lead them away, not really feeling like the mood for talking anymore. Hell, they didn't really wanna have ice cream anymore too, but they were just gonna go along with the other. "Dirty Guest apologist..." "Wouldn't be shocked if that Guest exploited his brain!"
He casually flipped the two off as he continued to walk away. As much as he wanted to smack them with his guitar he had a friend to take care of….his only friend.
“Ignore them. They’re pricks that are trying to fill their egos.”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just walked alongside the other, letting Soloist hold their hand and drag them along to wherever they were going. -> They reached up and adjusted their cap, the back strap of it still covering their eyes and some of their fluffy hair sticking out stupidly from it.
“What flavor you want? I’ll pay for it.”
They stop in front of an icecream parlor and look over at Friend curiously, still holding onto his hand….
He flushed a little about it but it was just holding hands right? Nothing more than that. So he intertwined their fingers and waited for an answer.
-> They shrug. They didn't really feel like talking right now. They'd just go along with whatever Soloist wanted. It seems like those bullies really affected the poor guy. -> A couple other Robloxians could be seen in the ice cream parlor, at least these people didn't immediately try to jump on the poor little Guest.
“How about we go inside. Point to what you want.”
Usually Soloist was the one who refused to talk. Introverted and all but, Friend needs help. So to the rescue!
He walks into the store, talking the other along with him with their hands still clasped together.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.
“You better run off like the fucking idiots you are before I hit you with my guitar.”
Was that a bluff? It was unsure. He stood his ground, hand going up to his guitar handle and gripping it tightly. Things were going to get heated….
Some people started to watch and listen in, one getting out their phone to record the situation. Probably for internet clout.
"Soloist..." -> Friend hunched over more and continued to fidget with the wheel, trying to make themselves small to avoid being recorded by some of the bystanders. "Your guitar looks cheap anyways." "Yeah honestly. Where'd ya get it, the dumpster?"
He was about to. He had the urge. Oh he wanted to so badly slap the instrument across both these asshole’s faces but…he stopped.
Friend was scared. He didn’t care about these punks anyways. He cared about his friend. So he turned around and grasped the other’s arm, starting to walk away.
“Ignore them. Let ego get that ice cream you wanted yeah?”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just let the other lead them away, not really feeling like the mood for talking anymore. Hell, they didn't really wanna have ice cream anymore too, but they were just gonna go along with the other. "Dirty Guest apologist..." "Wouldn't be shocked if that Guest exploited his brain!"
He casually flipped the two off as he continued to walk away. As much as he wanted to smack them with his guitar he had a friend to take care of….his only friend.
“Ignore them. They’re pricks that are trying to fill their egos.”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just walked alongside the other, letting Soloist hold their hand and drag them along to wherever they were going. -> They reached up and adjusted their cap, the back strap of it still covering their eyes and some of their fluffy hair sticking out stupidly from it.
“What flavor you want? I’ll pay for it.”
They stop in front of an icecream parlor and look over at Friend curiously, still holding onto his hand….
He flushed a little about it but it was just holding hands right? Nothing more than that. So he intertwined their fingers and waited for an answer.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.
“You better run off like the fucking idiots you are before I hit you with my guitar.”
Was that a bluff? It was unsure. He stood his ground, hand going up to his guitar handle and gripping it tightly. Things were going to get heated….
Some people started to watch and listen in, one getting out their phone to record the situation. Probably for internet clout.
"Soloist..." -> Friend hunched over more and continued to fidget with the wheel, trying to make themselves small to avoid being recorded by some of the bystanders. "Your guitar looks cheap anyways." "Yeah honestly. Where'd ya get it, the dumpster?"
He was about to. He had the urge. Oh he wanted to so badly slap the instrument across both these asshole’s faces but…he stopped.
Friend was scared. He didn’t care about these punks anyways. He cared about his friend. So he turned around and grasped the other’s arm, starting to walk away.
“Ignore them. Let ego get that ice cream you wanted yeah?”
-> Friend didn't say anything and just let the other lead them away, not really feeling like the mood for talking anymore. Hell, they didn't really wanna have ice cream anymore too, but they were just gonna go along with the other. "Dirty Guest apologist..." "Wouldn't be shocked if that Guest exploited his brain!"
He casually flipped the two off as he continued to walk away. As much as he wanted to smack them with his guitar he had a friend to take care of….his only friend.
“Ignore them. They’re pricks that are trying to fill their egos.”
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.
“You better run off like the fucking idiots you are before I hit you with my guitar.”
Was that a bluff? It was unsure. He stood his ground, hand going up to his guitar handle and gripping it tightly. Things were going to get heated….
Some people started to watch and listen in, one getting out their phone to record the situation. Probably for internet clout.
"Soloist..." -> Friend hunched over more and continued to fidget with the wheel, trying to make themselves small to avoid being recorded by some of the bystanders. "Your guitar looks cheap anyways." "Yeah honestly. Where'd ya get it, the dumpster?"
He was about to. He had the urge. Oh he wanted to so badly slap the instrument across both these asshole’s faces but…he stopped.
Friend was scared. He didn’t care about these punks anyways. He cared about his friend. So he turned around and grasped the other’s arm, starting to walk away.
“Ignore them. Let ego get that ice cream you wanted yeah?”
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.
“You better run off like the fucking idiots you are before I hit you with my guitar.”
Was that a bluff? It was unsure. He stood his ground, hand going up to his guitar handle and gripping it tightly. Things were going to get heated….
Some people started to watch and listen in, one getting out their phone to record the situation. Probably for internet clout.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"
“So. You’re going to blame all of them for a few’s sins. That tells me what kind of person you are.”
He turned and glared at both of them. He may not be very intimidating, skinny, scrawny, pale and a loser. Although he wasn’t going to let these assholes pick on someone he loves.
“You’re trying to fit in, faking your own personality so people fear you and like you! But it’s doing quite the opposite isn’t it? We are in public.”
“You really think bullying someone in front of children is a good influence on them? What if your whole race was getting deleted huh?! You know bullying is against Roblox’s rules right?”
“It can take multiple people to report you and boom! Gone!”
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.
He froze and gripped his guitar tightly, eyes widened and anger boiling inside. Oh dare they. He saw red.
He got up and slung his guitar over his shoulder before stomping over there.
“Back off!”
He walked past the bullies and started to help Friend up. He was going to make sure the other was ok before dealing with the other two.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.
Soloist huffed out a laugh at the skater before finishing up the tuning. Oh. He didn’t expect to finish that so soon.
He decided to just mindlessly pluck at strings while watching the other. He didn’t even need to look at the guitar really. He knows where every string is anyways…
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
"And you need to learn how to live a little..."
-> They huff and drop their board down, hopping onto it and kicking off to start rolling around. Friend could board to an extent, but there was a big chance they'd fall at any moment.
He pulled the guitar from his back and moved it in front of him, starting to tune it up, strumming occasionally as he watched. He wanted to tell the other it’s his hat that’s the issue and that’s why he keeps falling off their board but, it’s too funny.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
"You're too holed up in your room! I barely get to see you despite us being neighbors!"
-> They smile and yammer on as they lead the other to the park. It wasn't a big park by all means, but still big enough to have some trees and nature and a little playground for the younger Robloxians.
"See? It's a lot nicer out here! And you'll get some sun. I'm shocked no one's mistaken you for a Guest!"
He rolled his eyes. He’s heard that one before! He pulled away and went to go sit on a bench, his gut air making a clunk! Sound when hitting the bottom part of it.
“You really need to come up with more phrases. You start that one too much.”
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
"You're so grumpy..." -> They stick out their tongue a little before grabbing one of Soloist's hands, tugging them towards the park they usually go to skateboard at. "We're gonna go to the park and get you some sunlight! And we're gonna go get some ice cream and soda and stuff!"
The musician let the other pull him around. Not like he can do anything. He already agreed to go.
Soloist didn’t go outside much sure, doesn’t mean he hates the outside. He just prefers indoors.
-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]
Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.
“Friend.”
-> Eyup. It was Friend! -> The clumsy skateboarder slowly sat up and rubbed at their head, sticking their tongue out slightly in annoyance and pain. God, could this guy be any dumber? "Owww..."
“You are picking it up this time”
He huffed and rolled his eyes before turning around and going over to his bed where his guitar was. He knew the other was probably going to drag him out somewhere…
"You're meeeean..." -> The other whined before getting up properly, brushing themselves off and fixing up the trashcans like they were told to do. Of course Friend would listen, they've always been a good person. -> They hook their skateboard onto their back and hurry over to the window, excitedly tapping their hands on the glass. "Come on! Come outside with me! You're about as pale as me and I'm literally paper white like all Guests are!"
The musician groaned, leaning his head back dramatically. He looked over at Friend with an annoyed expression…
“…fine! You owe me ramen after this though!”
"Yeah, yeah! Just hurry uuuuuup!" -> The other whined then smiled brightly, their eyes covered by that big stupid hat of theirs. That hat is probably why they couldn't really see either. "You're coming to the park with me!"
Soloist groaned. Great. A very public place filled with of people. Not like he can say no! He can never say no to the other no matter how hard he tried.
“Fine fine.”
He grabbed his acoustic guitar by the strap and pulled it over his shoulder. He opened his bedroom door and walked out before yelling to his Mom he was heading out.
-> Friend smiled brightly and bounced a little on their heels, clapping their hands together excitedly. "Come on! Come on! You're so slow!" -> That's how Friend always seemed to be. So excitable, so hyperactive! Always ready to go without taking a moment to wait for anyone else.
“Oh can it I’m coming!”
He opened the front door, stepping out and shutting it behind him. After crossing his arms he headed over to friend and huffed.
