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// sorry about the inactivity! i'll get to replying tomorrow, i've been busy with college and irl stuff
"Hewwo UwU" - Manul
✘ -“ Eh? Hi? “ Confusion ensues.
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✘ - The young man gives the other a smile, crossing his arms while doing so. He genuinely cared about the gang, it was something he was proud of, the family he never got to have when he was younger. Corn nods, pats Yoyo’s shoulder before speaking.
“ Sounds good. Eat somethin’ real quick before we head out, we gonna be out in the streets for a while. “ Little rats definitely need to have their fill, or else they won’t have much energy.
“ And about handling those small problems for me… thank you. “
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It was a family some crossed but never had, albeit a bit more dysfunctional then the last some of the rudies here had. None the less they all still cared for each other very much because this was all they had at this point in their lives, Hell, some of them even managed to grab some jobs to contribute in taking care around the garage and supplies. After all, spray paint wasn’t free, neither was food, shelter however…It was something they found.
Wearing that always charming grin of his, the young man could not help but beam with delight. Though some would tell YoYo he had a ‘creepy grin’, with actual joy that was so rare to see…It didn’t skim off that way in the slightest, course when he does it to be creepy is the whole point.
“You know I bring snacks, right? It’s why my sash has so many pockets, and for other stuff too…But, mainly to keep our energy up and so we don’t get super sluggish midway of taggin’ and shit…Hey, of course!! What are friends for??”
✘ - “ Heheh! Ya got me there. Aight, Imma be gettin’ the spray cans, Beat and NT are gonna be joining us this taggin’ session. Meet me at the exit close to Chuo Street. “ he says.
He skates off to the exit where the other members that were joining were waiting. Beat has that smug grin that he always has while NT was simply sitting down, chilling until the mission went underway. It was always good to have YoYo around, despite him being a little shit at times, as if that was that annoying cousin that always tried to get his way.
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Ya’ll like graffiti sprayin’ punks? How about one that likes to blare out music on the top of a roof? Roller bladin’ through crowds of people and disturbin’ the peace for Freedom of Expression because it’s been outlawed. You’re in luck if you like all of these above, this is an independent YoYo of Jet Set Radio Future blog here, role-playing experience of 7 years. Swing by the Garage anytime to give a rudie some fun conversation!!
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// soooo.... i came up with a pokemon verse for corn- here is his team!!
✘ - “ Yeah, I feel ya. Got those from time to time, “ he replies, thinking about previous time he had been in depressive slopes. Unhealthy habits arising, self-destruction… Drinking and smoking when he wasn’t supposed to… It was a vicious cycle. Sometime he never wanted to repeat, yet it still happened. He didn’t want anyone else to go through that, but with the hardships all rudies have gone through, it was hard to resist.
“ Hungry or not, ya still gotta eat somethin’ small. Keep that weight on ya, it’s not good to starve in the streets. Hell, Imma make sure ya eat, so don’t pull any bullshit with me. “
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“I know ya do, it’s why yer absent sometimes. It’s why Garam and Rhyth are, too…Being leader is stressful, so there are some things we address and somethings we don’t bring up to you because of it…Or, y’know, we try and handle it among ourselves if it’s something small that isn’t much of a hassle for anybody really.”
YoYo truly tried to be on his…Better behavior, tried to keep how easy it is to tick him off in line. He didn’t want anyone in the gang to worry about him too much, he never wanted much of any help and tried to be about as quiet as a mouse. Giving Corn a weak smile, he shook his head and held his hands up for a moment in protest.
“I’ll eat, I’ll eat…Don’t need you watching over me, man.”
✘ - The young man gives the other a smile, crossing his arms while doing so. He genuinely cared about the gang, it was something he was proud of, the family he never got to have when he was younger. Corn nods, pats Yoyo’s shoulder before speaking.
“ Sounds good. Eat somethin’ real quick before we head out, we gonna be out in the streets for a while. “ Little rats definitely need to have their fill, or else they won’t have much energy.
“ And about handling those small problems for me... thank you. “
✘ - “ Yeah, I feel ya. Got those from time to time, “ he replies, thinking about previous time he had been in depressive slopes. Unhealthy habits arising, self-destruction... Drinking and smoking when he wasn’t supposed to... It was a vicious cycle. Sometime he never wanted to repeat, yet it still happened. He didn’t want anyone else to go through that, but with the hardships all rudies have gone through, it was hard to resist.
“ Hungry or not, ya still gotta eat somethin’ small. Keep that weight on ya, it’s not good to starve in the streets. Hell, Imma make sure ya eat, so don’t pull any bullshit with me. “
Continued from here
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✘ - It was obvious that the rat hasn’t been going outside of his room often, the leader only seeing him about once or twice a day. But even then, he seemed... dead, like a walking corpse. Upon closer inspection, it seemed Cabage Head got... thinner. It was very concerning to Corn, he hated seeing his gang suffering.
“ Yoyo... Ya don’t look so hot. Have ya been eatin’? What’s goin’ on? “ Family was above everything else for Corn, he doesn’t want anyone to fall behind. He was willing to put tagging on a pause to make sure Yoyo was okay (which is wasn’t).
Continued from here
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✘ - This is a bit too close for comfort! Corn rushed to finish the rest of his art piece before joining Rhyth in bolting out of that area and back into the terminal. He could hear gunshots from the distance, clearly being aimed at the rudies. Adrenaline was coursing through his veins as the music was booming into his ears, they had just made it into the alleyway and lose those rotten Rokkaku cronies.
And now, into the garage. Home sweet home. Corn lets out a sigh of relief as a wave of exhaustion hits him like a bus. With that, he simply plops down on that comfy red couch the gang prized, right next to his team mate. Hearing Rhyth’s comment about the Rokkaku and that crazed Hayashi, he frowns.
“ Yeah, seems the streets are gettin’ rougher everyday. The fuzz are desperate, willing to do anything to get rid of us. Hell, remember when they brought tanks to wipe us out? They’re bein’ run by a bunch of corrupt bozos. “
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✘ - 99th street was a booming and colorful area in Tokyo-to, neon lights illuminating the district as hundreds of pedestrians shopped for goods. Such a crowded place is perfect to spread some art on the walls, not giving in to the oppression of the Rokkaku Police or the Goldren Rhinos.
Sunset dawned on the district, a beautiful mix of orange and blue as Corn skated through the streets, past the crowds of people quickly moving away from the rudie. Once he went to a quieter place in the place, he made sure no security or any garbo like that was around to stop him in anyway. Once he realizes he’s in the clear, he gets out his spray can and begins spraying away, something that the popo absolutely HATED.
// Alright, time for starter call/promo! Please reblog/like if you would like to RP with a Independent Corn RP blog from Jet Set Radio Future/Sega Franchise! Reply if you would like to plan a thread with me or want a quick starter! Let’s get this show on the road!