#animate:starter

[whimsicvlly]

“Oh, this?” Bibi said as she flipped her new fiery hair in a goofy manner. “I just did the job myself, the color looks pretty cool, right?” she said with a giggle. “I did learn a thing or two while at was at Bellas” she winked as she referred to her old beauty school. “I could do yours! you hair screams...GREEN to me!”

[wiishcs-blog]

“See, you give me this impression of someone that knows what they want” he said as he pointed at them with a his golden pen, his eyes narrowed and his playful smirk spreading through his features. “But are you aware of what you need?” He said as he raised an eyebrow. “that’s where I jump in. What do you want, love?”

[epiphcnies-blog]

“i love my job— i do.” rose started, lifted a hand to rest her head against. “— and beginners are usually so excited to start, it’s cute. but there’s always that one kid who thinks karate is all about the violence. hence the black eye i’m sporting.” she sighed, running her hand through her hair before returning it to the side of her face. “i don’t make a habit of talking ill of teenagers just trying to get their start in martial arts but this punk really socked me in the fucking face.”

[redhotclover]

“Can you believe what that airhead hairdresser did to me?  How am I supposed to go out in public looking like this?!”

[thcrnberry-blog]

deb rolled her eyes, studying her nails as she waited in line for coffee. it wasn’t even the line that was annoying her, it was the baby screaming somewhere in the coffeeshop, “people should leave their kids at home.” she sighed, her voice at its usual deadpan, “like, until they’re over the age of six or something. society doesn’t deserve to hear your ugly baby scream its head off.” 

[rcwdybcys-blog]

It was early for the bar to be open. It actually would only official open a few hours from then, but Bennie was already there. If he had stayed home any longer, he probably would hurt his brothers -more than the usual play fights- and, to be honest, the food was better at the bar. So he was sitting on top of the bar counter, with a mug full of coffee and a piece of pizza in hands, when he heard the bell coming from the door, a clearly sing that the door had been opened. --”We’re closed. Come back in two hours if you want to get drunk.”-- said before even look at the pearson.

[peachiteas-blog]

omg it's finally the opening ! to get things started, PRESS THE HEART for this post if you’d like a random ( short ) starter from my muses. you can have your pick by messaging me ! if we haven’t plot yet and plotting is more of your cup of tea, then feel free to also message me ! can’t wait to start writing with everyone here !

[ofmuscs-blog]

        “ what’s an ihob? ” he blurted out, confused beyond belief. “ i’m not calling it that, no way. ihop: international house of pancakes. PANCAKES. ” his voice raised to what could only be described as an inappropriate volume. hands slammed down on the table in front of him. “ when am i ever gonna get a burger at ihop? not in a million years. i wonder how many customers they lost from this ... ” his voice dropped considerably as his mind plunged into a pit of wonder.