Gotta GoGo Fast

Leiko “GoGo” Tanaka If you saw me breaking the speed limit, no you didn’t

[fullthrottlego]

GoGo wasn't usually one to outwardly smile much, but when the woman dressed as Zoey came up to her, she couldn't stifle the smile that curved up at the corners of her mouth. "Zoey!" she said matching her excitement. "It was the shoes, wasn't it?" she asked an eyebrow raised in question.

[sabrinaogawa]

Sabrina grinned with excitement at the woman's positive reaction to her costume. She did a cute little spin to show off the entire costume. She was proud of it, and she felt good wearing it. Then, she looked back to the screen, and back to the woman.

"Oh! I didn't even think of that," Sabrina laughed, "It was the heights. In the opening scenes you'll notice that the killer is a different height depending on the shot."

[fullthrottlego]

“The sparkles are a perfect touch” she said.

“You look adorable. Don’t tell Mira, but Zoey is my favorite”

"No shit" GoGo chuckled. "I never thought about that." she had a friendly smirk on her face. It’s interesting the stuff other people pick up on. "Those two could have saved Woodsboro a whole lot of heart ache if they had just dated each other in the first place." she gestured with her hands as she spoke.

“So are you a Billy or a Stu kind of girl?” She asked taking a sip of her drink.

“I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m GoGo” she introduced herself with a rare genuine smile.

[flash-hundredyarddash]

"Hey, how you doin'? Check this out-," he grinned, handing over one of his freshly printed new business cards - Freddie Slothmore, taxi cab, get there in a Flash! - "What d'ya think, huh?" @happieststarters

[fullthrottlego]

“Hey” GoGo said unenthusiastically. She had no idea who this man was, or what made him stop her. It wasn’t a secret around town that she could be abrasive. Cameron had told her that she needs to work on her social skills and attitude. And who was she to deny an opportunity for growth. She reached out accepting the business card. She looked at it.

“I haven’t seen a business card in years.” She stated. She meant to keep it at that, something only moderately snarky. But she was incapable of leaving well enough alone.

“I think that it’s not the 80’s and you owe the tree that died for these an apology” she said.

“Everything is digital now, and these don’t even have a QR code to a website or anything.”

“But hey, I’m not in business.” She said with a shrug

[fullthrottlego]

Can you describe your typical style?

Black, lots of black. Almost exclusively pants, always wearing a pink bandana. Sneakers or boots, function over fashion.

[fullthrottlego]

[ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ?

GoGo has a pink bandana that she wears every day. she values it above everything, including her bike. The bandana was given to her by Tadashi.

[fullthrottlego]

Once Cameron left the front desk, GoGo immediately rearranged two pens into a T shape, wearing a self-satisfied grin. She’d been nosy, rummaging through the drawers; despite the unspoken rule that she wasn’t supposed to be up front or have any contact with customers. The bells above the door jingled, the sound grating on her nerves.

“Oh great,” she muttered under her breath, too low for anyone but herself to hear. Reluctantly, she stood from the comfy chair and tried to fix her expression. The attempt didn’t take.

The man asked if they could fix his car. GoGo paused for a beat before answering, swallowing the sarcasm that nearly slipped out. “That depends. Do you know the make and model, or do I need to ask the car for more information?” she said, only mildly sarcastic, clipboard in hand as she pointed toward the parking lot.

[cameroncxrter]

Cameron was deliberately trying to be as quick as possible so that she limited the risk of letting GoGo interact with anyone. However, she heard the little bells even from the bathroom and audibly sighed. She hurried up and washed her hands, leaving the bathroom just before hearing the interaction between the two.

Rushing over in a calm but urgent fashion, Cameron pulled a piece of paper out from a desk drawer that had a smiley face drawn on it, and taped it to GoGo's forehead. "She's just joking, sir, we can absolutely take a look at that for you. Why don't you step outside and I'll have one of our mechanics take a look, hm? They'll be right there." Offering a sympathetic smile to the man, she turned her head back to GoGo, and sternly spoke. "Out, now." Making a hand gesture for her to leave the counter, Cameron shook her head. She was desperately trying not to break her 'serious' expression, though even she had to admit the comment had been sort of funny.

She picked up a rag and whipped it at her, playfully. "And that's for moving my shit. I should make you clean up after the guys, for that, but that seems a little misogynistic."

[fullthrottlego]

GoGo ripped the accursed smiley face from her face, crumpling it and tossing it on the floor. Her face was anything but the bright smile on the paper. She stepped closer “For the record I am only leaving because customer service gives me hives.” She turned to walk away the rag landing between her shoulder blades. “At least buy me dinner first Carter” she threw back with a defiant smirk before skulking back into the garage.

[fullthrottlego]

“I’ll have you know I’m perfectly capable of not yelling, however I’m going to touch everything sheerly out of spite” GoGo quipped, pushing off the workbench she had been leaning on. She approached the desk with a playful smirk. “Let’s hope no one is dumb enough to come in right now” she whispered under her breath as she sank into the office chair.

[cameroncxrter]

"I'm being serious, if anything is out of place, I'll know. I keep things very well organized, to a T," she warned, somewhat playfully, mostly seriously. "I'll be back." Cameron quickly scurried off, looking back over her shoulder. "I mean it— touch nothing, and keep the attitude to a negative!" she warned one last time before disappearing.

[fullthrottlego]

Once Cameron left the front desk, GoGo immediately rearranged two pens into a T shape, wearing a self-satisfied grin. She’d been nosy, rummaging through the drawers; despite the unspoken rule that she wasn’t supposed to be up front or have any contact with customers. The bells above the door jingled, the sound grating on her nerves.

“Oh great,” she muttered under her breath, too low for anyone but herself to hear. Reluctantly, she stood from the comfy chair and tried to fix her expression. The attempt didn’t take.

The man asked if they could fix his car. GoGo paused for a beat before answering, swallowing the sarcasm that nearly slipped out. “That depends. Do you know the make and model, or do I need to ask the car for more information?” she said, only mildly sarcastic, clipboard in hand as she pointed toward the parking lot.

[cameroncxrter]

Well, the day finally came... There was no other option, unfortunately. Cameron had been in charge of the front desk today, and though she usually timed her bathroom breaks out pretty strategically, they'd been a little busier than expected. The day had finally come where she needed to ask GoGo to cover the desk so she could step away for a few minutes.

"Okay listen, we've hit a slow spot. I will be right back. Do not touch anything, and for the love of god, please don't yell at any customers if they come in... Okay?"

@fullthrottlego

[fullthrottlego]

“I’ll have you know I’m perfectly capable of not yelling, however I’m going to touch everything sheerly out of spite” GoGo quipped, pushing off the workbench she had been leaning on. She approached the desk with a playful smirk. “Let’s hope no one is dumb enough to come in right now” she whispered under her breath as she sank into the office chair.

[fullthrottlego]

Gogo stood leaning casually against the wooden fence, the faint chill of the night brushing against her skin. She was dressed as Rumi from K-Pop Demon Hunters, every detail of the costume meticulous—the dark, sleek outfit hugging her curved, the plastic saingeom sword held loosely in one hand catching glints of light from the projected movie. In her other hand, she cradled a red Solo cup, condensation beading down its side.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen where Scream played against a white sheet fluttering slightly in the evening breeze. The flickering light cast shadows across her face, highlighting the sharp curve of her smirk. “This,” she said, her tone both confident and teasing as she took a sip from her cup, “is arguably the best slasher movie ever made.”

@happieststarters

[sabrinaogawa]

As Sabrina walked through the party, something, or moreso, someone caught her eye. Much like her, this party guest had also chosen to dress as a character from K-Pop Demon Hunters, and they had also put a considerable amount of work into it.

"Ahhhhh Rumi!!!" Sabrina exclaimed, dressed as Zoey herself. She then considered the woman's statement. "I don't watch that many but I do like this one. I figured out the twist in the first scene but nobody believed me when I pointed it out."

[fullthrottlego]

GoGo wasn't usually one to outwardly smile much, but when the woman dressed as Zoey came up to her, she couldn't stifle the smile that curved up at the corners of her mouth. "Zoey!" she said matching her excitement. "It was the shoes, wasn't it?" she asked an eyebrow raised in question.

[fullthrottlego]

Gogo stood leaning casually against the wooden fence, the faint chill of the night brushing against her skin. She was dressed as Rumi from K-Pop Demon Hunters, every detail of the costume meticulous—the dark, sleek outfit hugging her curved, the plastic saingeom sword held loosely in one hand catching glints of light from the projected movie. In her other hand, she cradled a red Solo cup, condensation beading down its side.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen where Scream played against a white sheet fluttering slightly in the evening breeze. The flickering light cast shadows across her face, highlighting the sharp curve of her smirk. “This,” she said, her tone both confident and teasing as she took a sip from her cup, “is arguably the best slasher movie ever made.”

@happieststarters

[itsme-anastasia]

"Agreed," Stasia chimed in, holding up her own red solo cup in a 'cheers!' before finishing it off. There really wasn't anything that Bailey Lightfoot hadn't thought of for this party. She was kinda jealous. She'd been to so many forgettable parties, but she doubted that if she threw her own... she'd get such a great response. Tragic. "Plus, Ghostface is kinda hot. In a clumsy, loser way."

[fullthrottlego]

Gogo chuckled, she guessed that the ghostface’s from the original scream were hot in that goofy way. “So are you a Billy or Stu girl?” She looked the other woman up and down a smirk coming to her “Killer costume” she said sipping her drink.

[fullthrottlego]

Gogo stood leaning casually against the wooden fence, the faint chill of the night brushing against her skin. She was dressed as Rumi from K-Pop Demon Hunters, every detail of the costume meticulous—the dark, sleek outfit hugging her curved, the plastic saingeom sword held loosely in one hand catching glints of light from the projected movie. In her other hand, she cradled a red Solo cup, condensation beading down its side.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen where Scream played against a white sheet fluttering slightly in the evening breeze. The flickering light cast shadows across her face, highlighting the sharp curve of her smirk. “This,” she said, her tone both confident and teasing as she took a sip from her cup, “is arguably the best slasher movie ever made.”

@happieststarters

[fullthrottlego]

"That's the funny thing about hope. Nobody else gets to decide if you feel it. That choice belongs to you” - Rumi

[magicalfamulan]

Stay hydrated cutie | GOGO

@fullthrottlego

Mulan had been eying her for a while now — it was hard not to notice her in the gym. There was something magnetic about the girl: the way she tied her hair up in that slightly messy bun, the soft hums she made when her earbuds were in, and that focused, determined expression whenever she pushed through another rep. Mulan had told herself a dozen times she wasn’t staring — just observing, admiring maybe — but she knew better. She’d been tiptoeing around the idea of striking up a conversation for weeks, rehearsing lines in her head while pretending to stretch or grab water.

Every time she decided she’d do it, though, her courage evaporated. She’d chicken out, muttering excuses like she looks busy or I’ll do it after my next set. But today… today was going to be different.

She had finished her own workout and was standing by the mini fridge when she caught sight of her again — wiping her forehead, laughing quietly at something on her phone, completely at ease. That was it. Mulan squared her shoulders, took a deep breath, grabbed a cold bottle from the fridge, and crossed the gym floor with the poised grace that came from years of pageant training.

Her heart thudded painfully against her ribs. What if she thought this was weird? What if she laughed? Still, she forced a confident smile as she stopped a few feet away.

“Hey, cutie,” Mulan said, handing over the bottle with a wink that felt a little too bold even for her. “Don’t forget to stay hydrated.”

The moment the words left her mouth, she wanted to crawl into the floor. Her cheeks heated instantly. Oh god, that was so cringy, she thought, smiling through the panic. She’s totally going to think I’m one of those girls who flirts with everyone. 

[fullthrottlego]

GoGo had been trying to outpace her last run; she would forever chase the goal of outdoing herself. She had just stepped off the treadmill, using the small towel around her neck to wipe the sweat from her brow. As her breathing began to steady, she scrolled through her phone, taking a few moments to regain her equilibrium and adjust to the sensation of being on solid ground again.

Opening TikTok, the first video she saw was a short clip of a kid saying something far too honest, and she couldn’t help the genuine laugh that escaped her. She looked up from her phone a beat before the other woman arrived. She had seen her around the gym before and had been trying to muster the nerve to talk to her for a while now. The casual, playful “Hey cutie” caught her off guard in the best of ways.

She extended her hand to take the condensation-covered bottle, her fingers grazing the woman’s skin in a touch that lingered a few moments longer than necessary. The contact, despite the coldness of the bottle, was warm and electric. “Thanks….cutie,” she said, returning the wink. Why did she just hesitate like that? Just breathe, introduce yourself. She unscrewed the lid of the water bottle and took a long sip, hoping the action gave her some ability to socialize.

She then gave her a smile hoping,she didn’t realize how unable to form words GoGo was at the moment. “Hey, I’m GoGo,” she introduced herself, extending her free hand to her hydration savior.

[kinschi]

Some recent redraws I did of the girls ✨🫶

[sidesnack]

adeline rudolph

[gcthicnerd]

adeline rudolph being adorable! { x }

[beaumont-ague]

Toulouse held the small little triangle between two fingers, contemplating it for a moment. "You know... this may be controversial, but I don't really like candy corn..."

@happieststarters

[fullthrottlego]

GoGo looked at him, then at the candy corn, unable to stifle her distaste for the latter. "Did you actually pay to eat sugary crayons?" she asked.

She hadn't had the displeasure of tasting one for herself. She reached into the bag, grabbing one of the offensive tricolor triangles, and popped it into her mouth; the moment she bit in, an immediate revulsion set in. She spat it onto the grass to her right. "That was fucking foul," she declared. "It's worse than I thought," she exclaimed lowly as she took a giant sip of her boba milk tea to rid her taste buds of that atrocity.