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@gourgeistrp
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Sunset Spookies,
A dead dude and an alive ghost.
I didn’t even bother trying to finish lining this.
GEIST’S YOUNGER BROTHER, Sunny. Looks almost exactly like their dad, except a few feet taller and has a bum eye and smells like a morgue.
Eddy approached the booth with curiosity. He wondered what this pumpkin was up to this time. He read the sign and raised a brow and rolled his eyes as he drew closer until he stood in front of the booth. "What's all this now? Some type of scam?" He examined the booth for a moment. "If people pay you for this where will you put the money? Surely you have a jar?"
Geist was resting on his table (day dreaming, really!) until a voice woke him back to reality.
Oh. He wiped bits of drool from his face.
“I’m running a legitimate business here, just like you.” Gourgeist pouted. How can you even scam people with kissing booth.
A jar? He never thought about a jar, Geist just nicked a old small box of the street.
“ I have a place for the money.Why? Are you just here to nag at me for how I’m running my business or did the Fossil want a smooch?”
To be honest, Gourgeist was curious to know if the old Gallade wanted a kiss or not.
The second kiss didn’t help matters either. Eddy flushed up like a Christmas tree for a brief moment. That brief moment that would be impossible to downplay unlike the first kiss at this point. It had been years since he had kissed anyone, even if this was something he paid for the sensations were still hitting him like a train.
After the kiss, Eddy exhaled sharply but it was abruptly cut off by his words.
“Well then…. I’d say that one worked out rather well.” He would have sputtered out that he had things to attend to at that point. Yet the kiss had forced the old Gallade’s mind to reset itself. Surely Eddy would need a minute or two before he could properly craft a means of hiding these emotions. Perhaps something he needed to attend to today? In truth he really didn’t have much to attend to at all.
Geist scrambled to get back down into his seat, but the view of the older Gallade was worth it. He sure was cute when he was flustered. He’d probably look a lot better out of that surgeons garb- Not NAKED out of his clothes (well he WOULD look pretty damn great out of his clothed but..), in a different outfit, more modern.
He leaned forward on the booth, and smirked up at Eddy. Maybe he could get some more money out of this man while he seemed out of it. “Do I get a tip, Monsieur? Or was the kiss not worth it?”
Cesare was (as he often was after school) hanging around doing absolutley nothing productive. Unless texting your buddy about the wrestling tournament on TV last night was productive. Then maybe.
It took him a minute to notice the tiny pumpkin man lurking nearby. It was kinda weird. He didn’t look like a freshman, but he was so short. Was he like, out of high school? Huh. He really did feel bad for short guys. And dang this guy’s hair was greasy looking…….. However, when the pumpkin implied he was a dweeb with no friends, he quickly took back in all of his pity.
“Um, excuse you? I’m texting one of them right now. I think /you’re/ the dweeb with no friends. I mean just look at you, man. That is just sad. So, so sad.”
“Sad says a man who looks like goth John Cena.” Geist pouted. He didn’t have any friends technically, after dying he sorta pushed everyone away.
“And if you DID have friends, shouldn’t you be hanging out with them instead of just” Air quotes” texting them and standing around? Kinda looks like you’re lying here.” He folded his arms. Maybe he could follow this Gothitelle around all day.
i couldn’t not include the pillow tho……………
CC OMG.. BEAUTYFUL. that Pillow is the real star of the show tbh.
@pokecomplex
Geist knew the smell of money. He learnt that there are people who just look and smell like money when they come from a background, like this weird dweeb-like Gothitelle. He flung his backpack (currently carrying all of his belongings) onto his back and approached the Gothitelle. He had to quickly think of a way to scam some cash outta this nerd. Time to improvise.
“Y’know, you have the look of a man with no friends, are you a lone wolf on purpose oooooor are you a dweeb?”
“ AH YES I TOO ENJOY MAKING FUN OF THE HOMELESS now gimme!”
Geist tries to grab his beanie back, swing and miss! God this person’s grin was obnoxious! But they were right, his hair did need some TLC, but he was going to be Mr.Greasy until he, uh, borrows someones shower.
“Maybe we can fix that mop at my place, shorty!” They teased, their smile unwavering as ever as they began to skip away. They legitimately didn’t know that he was homeless, but it didn’t really seem like they cared at the moment.
Geist was going to add Addie to their “To-Punch list”-... he didn’t have a to-punch list... WHAT Ever he’ll make one later and this hat thief will be the FIRST person on it (well after his brother and father anyway.) He chased after the the other ghost because GOD DAMN that hat was his and he swore on what ever deity that was near by that he will reclaim his beloved beanie.
Why was he so small.
(( like this for a dumb starter ))
Doodle! with less jewelry then they prefer.
Geist@Chris: *touches* how many plant lives have you DESTROYED HOW MANY VEGGIES AND FRUITS HAVE YOU KILLED you murdered my cousins you monster
(( look what I found ))
Ginkies
Eddy approached the booth with curiosity. He wondered what this pumpkin was up to this time. He read the sign and raised a brow and rolled his eyes as he drew closer until he stood in front of the booth. "What's all this now? Some type of scam?" He examined the booth for a moment. "If people pay you for this where will you put the money? Surely you have a jar?"
Geist was resting on his table (day dreaming, really!) until a voice woke him back to reality.
Oh. He wiped bits of drool from his face.
“I’m running a legitimate business here, just like you.” Gourgeist pouted. How can you even scam people with kissing booth.
A jar? He never thought about a jar, Geist just nicked a old small box of the street.
“ I have a place for the money.Why? Are you just here to nag at me for how I’m running my business or did the Fossil want a smooch?”
To be honest, Gourgeist was curious to know if the old Gallade wanted a kiss or not.
“What do you take me for?” Eddy simply rolled his eyes in response to what the Grougeist had asked him. Of course he always tested them, who did he take him for; a reckless youth? No, he couldn’t really fool himself. Paying for two kisses was a mishap but it wasn’t a bad one, especially how he felt after getting the first one.
He had a reputation to maintain however. For a potential client to see him so unfocused would have been deathly. All he seemed to give was a slight glance back and forth with his eyes as he leaned in to let the Gourgeist deliver the second kiss the old Gallade had paid for.
This kiss was nice but the taller man seemed focused on something else. What could be more interesting then making out? Geist could either A) Give the man more then he paid for with this smooch and force his focus back on him, or B) Let the old man go do what ever important old man thing he needed to attend to.
He could always tug on those pointy horns.. Front and center, Geist wanted his total attention.
since i seemed to have misplaced my pen and cant draw anything else for the time being, i might as well show off what I’ve already accomplished. I will try to find my pen and draw more tomorrow!
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