*does a little dance*

[[ Independent rp blog for Punkish!Len Kagamine OC Safe RP with ANY fandom~! ]] "Yo yo, I'm Punkish, what's up?" This boy has to be the most flirty, naive, idiotic, dare devil, and completely over excited person ever, he loves dancing and can't think of other things to do besides it, he get's bored easily, and is generally really friendly, he'd probably flirt with anything that moves knowing him, he gives all of his friends nicknames it bugs them a lot, he normally calls Asymmetry babe and has been doing it ever since their past relationship, he really wants to pretty much befriend everyone, some day he wishes to become a professional dancer but he must wait 'til that happens and just keep trying, you usually never see him in a bad mood he's a pretty up beat happy guy in general. Relationship Status: Single Magic!Anon: None

[rustedpuppets]

      This guy has obviously never been here before, Smile scratches the back of his neck before answering the multiple questions given.

✛ Smile: "There are students in the classrooms because this is sort of a meetup for the so called ‘uninfected under twenty’, why we’re out here where we could get infected easily, I have now idea…. And… Sure… you do that." He replies as he shook the hand given out.

[mrbootyshorts]

    Didn't catch that name.

  "Oi, I believe I asked for your name, Sweetheart." He states to the shorter male.

   The blonde leans forward a bit, "This town seems a bit gloomy and what is this disease? How severe is it? What does it do? Can it kill a person?" Questions just spilled from his mind like a waterfall, Punkish stop.

[rustedpuppets]

          A hush had fallen over the empty hallways for a few years, this wasn’t different from everyday since everything had changed. He took on slow step trudging after the other, he found the quiet nice, sometimes.. it was odd. Some small others resided in the other rooms, but he didn’t really feel like talking to them, for he had almost every day now, nothing had changed in the conversations, the normal gossip seemed to urk him the most though.

✛ Smile: The black haired boy whistles a bit, taking a few steps to make way toward the stairs when he gets a feeling. He glances to the side to see someone different, blinking a bit, he raises a brow in curiosity, “Schools been cancelled since the disease spread, I don’t think there’s really much you can find to do here.”

[mrbootyshorts]

Cutie alert, cutie alert!

   He slants his head to the side with a stupid grin on his face, "School's cancelled? But there are students in the classrooms, a disease? Then why are people out here? And Suuure I can find something to do, I can talk to you!" Punkish chuckles.

   He stepped forward towards the raven with an arm out, "The name's Punkish, what'cha stuck with?"

[mrbootyshorts]

"Why is everyone I know leaving? This isn't fair! DON'T LEEEEEEEEAAAVVEEE!!!"

[hakaikei-sennou-blog]

...mrbootyshorts is treading...

[hakaikei-sennou-blog]

-

    …He was right.                                                            He was oh so very right.

This was not the Punkish he knew.

His eyes ran wide at the hug, trying to process what was happening. Was this guy at all aware of the difference? He hadn’t talked to Starmine or Blue in weeks. And Tricker wasn’t even mentioned. So something was definitely… a little off with this guy. A lotta off.

"F-Follow you?! Hey-" He wasn’t sure if he wanted to kill this guy’s happiness just yet, but it had to be said. Especially because this entire thing was a bit uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable.

"N-Not the same Dark, man. I prefer Strange.”

Of course there were multiple versions of himself! It was almost given! Though the thought made him nervous…

[mrbootyshorts]

Punkish blinked a few times, 'Not the same Dark? What does he mean by not the same Dark?' He began to circle around the other with a confused expression on his face.

This really didn't make any sense to Punkish, he'd known Dark ever since he and Blue had found him. He examined closer, he looked the same, he sounded the same... How was he not Dark, then it hit him.

"Ah! I know how to know if you're Dark or not!"

Suddenly he leaned in really close to Strange's face, squinting a bit, "Are you dating Starmine?"

That was obviously the question to ask any Dark, but if this so called 'Strange' said no, then he'd know for sure.... Or not.

[mrbootyshorts]

PUNKISH OUT~!

"There are some new people lurking! But I am tired, so I am going to talk to them later, goodnight!"

[mrbootyshorts]

.

[mrbootyshorts]

"If Jersey doesn't reply to my text by the end of the week I'm gonna presume he's dead, I should text Blue too, in case he's dead too. That would not be good. I also need to text Asymmy... I haven't heard from him in a while..."

[mrbootyshorts]

....I wonder IS BLUEMOON MUN, JERSEY MUN, AND WEAR MUN ALL DEAD? I KNOW AITETSU MUN IS ALIVE FROM SOL BUT- REALLY;; I haven't heard anything from them;;;

[mrbootyshorts]

Punkish's reaction is going to be surprised when he finds out that this Dark is a clone.

Very surprised.

[hakaikei-sennou-blog]

...mrbootyshorts is treading...

One single, dazed blink.

Was this the Punkish he was used to? The one that he lived just down the hallway from, who always seemed to be obnoxious? Whose existence he were to always question, in a much hypocritical manner? Unfair as it was, that was what Strange’s conversations with the overbearing other often came down to. Awkward tries at continuing it, only for Strange to pull his ever blunt “I don’t feel like talking to you.“‘s.

Something he did often, of course. But not as frequently ever since he was relocated to the fourth floor.

As it stood, though, he wasn’t in the mansion. And that meant… this could just as easily be a different Punkish, one that he was not aware of. It had been happening a lot lately, so it seemed, and..

"Excuse me."

A single prompt to the other, a light tap on the shoulder. Quietly obtaining attention even in a place as bustling as a downtown area.

[mrbootyshorts]

"Hm?"

Punkish turned his head, then the rest of him followed along until he was facing Dark, he took a minute to figure out what was going on. A smile crawled across his face, "Darky~!" the blonde raised his arms up in the air, stepping forward to give the other a hug, then stopped himself before doing so.

Dark would always scratch Punkish whenever he'd attempt at this, but Punkish couldn't help it because of how adorable Dark was, but he just went forward and proceeded with the hug anyways.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were at home with Blue! Or... Star Mine... Or were you home alone because I wasn't there and Blue was out with Aitetsu.. You didn't have to follow me all the way here Darky but that's okay, I like your company!" Punkish tilted his head letting go of Strange Dark and taking a step back.

[hakaikei-sennou-blog]

mrbootyshorts liked your post: [[ooc;; sometimes i just listen to my autoplay f

[[ooc;; you’re punkish right

if you are i-]]

[mrbootyshorts]

(( Been the Punkish rper for a year (including me forgetting my password and doing a bit of Punkish rp on skype) now~! yup~ ))

[mrbootyshorts]

"Hi, I'm not dead."

[doomed-puppet]

wILD LENIN SPRINGS HIMSELF OUT OF NOWHERE-

[mrbootyshorts]

[[ I win ]]

[despair-mastermind-junko-blog]

"Thank you~!"

"You…too I guess?"

[mrbootyshorts]

"Thanks!"

"Uh but.. I'm kinda lost, would you be able to tell me where I am?"

[naifutsuntsun-deactivated201402]

"Punkish-kun~!!!"

[mrbootyshorts]

"Cuddles~!!!"

[mrbootyshorts]

"Heeeyyyyyyy Griiimmyyyyy~!"

[identity-angel]

-

IA’s ears perked up at the sound of the other’s voice and spun around to be faced with a blond-haired male. Although she was still somewhat new around, she almost remembered everyone’s names and faces. “Good afternoon,” she replied back, “You must be one of the Kagamine twins, right?”

[mrbootyshorts]

The blonde looked down at his outfit, then back up at IA, "Yup, I think I'm a Kagamine as far as I know. I'm Punkish, what's your name~?" he asked with a grin on his face. Punkish trusted a lot of people easily, in fact it sort of gets out of hand, he doesn't even give one thought to if anyone is going to be a crazy person or not, the girl did look pretty safe though.