destiny calls for blood

josette. private rp blog. a 7th stnd user's son. just for fun. faces: usui takumi len kagamine

[crashshot-blog]

Well, this kid definitely looks new, but he already knows what this place is…? Now that’s suspicious. “U-uh yeah, kid. This is the place, so welcome.”

“We’ve got people with the same Stands, free food and drinks and your local asshole god right in the back. The only thing we don’t have is those cool souvenir t-shirts…but, how do you know what this place is already?”

[ripplelauncher-blog]

His cheerful look only seems to grown even more cheerful as he listens intently to their words, nodding along. “Oh man, I hope I can learn everything I can about this place.”

“Oh, uh...my mom used to tell me stories about it, you know? She always talked about it like it was real...like she’d been here, and that made me think it was real...”

He gives them a sheepish look. “Ah, but that’s kinda childish, isn’t it?”

[sufferingocean]

He raises a brow, obviously confused by the boy’s question. Did he just call him dad? Jotaro wasn’t sure whether to find that suspicious, or to be concern for this kid’s mental health. He manages to get himself to respond, despite it being rather small.

“I’m 18…”

[ripplelauncher-blog]

“...what?” Now he’s confused too. Did he mistake someone else for his father? But who else in the world would wear that hat and  a coat of that length together?

“If you’re 18 then it’d be 1988.”

[ripplelauncher-blog]

sufferingocean

“Hey dad, what’s with the high school getup?”

[crashshot-blog]

Ah, that’s a clear sign that this person is new. Really, really new.  It’s a good thing they’re talking to the right person!

“What’s going on? Weeeell, you could call this place Hell. Or the ghost house. Either way, everyone here is just chillin’, so feel free to chill as well!”

…never mind that the last few times they referred to the ghost house as that ended with confusion, fear or just ‘who greets somebody like that?’ Guess they never learn.

[ripplelauncher-blog]

He stares at them for a moment, then suddenly leans in closer. “Did you just say ‘Ghost House’?”

A wide smile appears on his face, certainly not the reaction anyone might have expected. “This is great! I’ve always wanted to come here! Who ever thought that I’d just end up walking into this place? Is it true there’s people with the same Stands here?”

[ripplelauncher-blog]

crashshot

He hadn’t really been paying to his surroundings, but apparently he’d somehow walked right into someone’s house. There were, strangely, a lot of people here.

He looks around, then walks over to someone who seemed friendly enough before reaching up to pull down the headphones on his head.

“Hey, what’s going on in here? What kind of place did I just walk into?”