#amczed

[originalites]

@amczed has parted ways with Originalites!

[mxvngsoo-blog]

5, 10, 16

——- && meme: 30 Uncommon Character Development Questions——- && status: accepting !!!↳ @amczed​ 

5 - What are their chief tension areas? Hmm, I guess it would be her shoulders and neck.

10 - If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation? Bus I guess, she would sit by the window and watch the people outside. 

16 - What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each. Literature is her top subject followed by Art/Music , Languages, Physocology and History. The worst is Economics, Maths, Biology, Chemistry and Geology

[masagi-blog]

"wow, you look like shit today."

sɪx-ᴡᴏʀᴅ sᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇs. | ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

⚓ ー  He looked down at himself, then back up at him, brows scrunched in confusion. Did he really? Fingers tugged at the light fabric of his shirt to inspect it. It was unusual for him to dress so casually, but the heat was not kind to him when he wore a full suit. “Well, I may look like shit, but I feel great.” His complete and utter lie was masked by a playful grin. Play along, act like it doesn’t affect you. However, now that it was pointed out, Masaru went over how he looked in his head over and over. Did he actually look like shit or was this guy just messing with him to get a reaction?

[koubaiiro]

"Hey, how drunk are you?"

{ Dark, Thrilling, and/or Criminal Starters | STATUS: ACCEPTING } for @amczed

She’s only had a few drinks, really. Enough to count on one hand... or maybe two? Ishiko lost count after four, but she’s positive that she’s still relatively coherent. Hearing the question being directed at her, she looked up at the person who was asking, her eyes slightly lidded and a dreamy gaze on her face. The man had a familiar face, one that she had seen several times a month at the nightclubs she frequented, but she remembered him most when he was escorting people out of the venue, politely or not. “...Me?” she asked, tilting her head and flashing a bright smile before she shook her head. “’m not that drunk, friend! Just a little...” She trailed off, lips pursed for a moment as she thought of the correct word, “buzzed.”