“Yes, I know... I already promised I wouldn’t wander out again without protection, what more do you want from me?” Walking alone through the empty streets the witch had been lost for a good hour or so already, not that he was truly worried about it. He came out for his fun anyway, and whether his manager wanted him safe at home or not didn’t matter. “Have I ever not listened to directions before?” Movement drew the male’s eye, head tilting as he caught sight of another person. Even better, they seemed rather interesting. Maybe it was just his lucky day. Without another word Minki was hanging up, an unnerving smile tugging at his lips as he strode towards the stranger.
“I didn’t think I’d see anyone else out this late at night. However, I’m lost. You wouldn’t be able to give me a few directions, would you?”
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Since Michiko’s father thought it would be a great idea for her to be a developer for Wonsik’s company instead of himself, he liked to joke this was the reason why he had a child, so he can expand his ideas all at once. So, she found herself stuck in a car with him, on their way to a meeting. Her father also said, it would be a great time to not only talk about his own inventions but about her’s also. But now, they’re stuck in the the middle of now where, it’s hot and sticky. All of the things that Michiko hated. If she was a home, she would be in her room with the cool air and in comfy clothes. With the heat getting to her, she scratched her head in annoyance then placed her hair in a messy bun.
Hearing that the other’s phone died, she looked at her phone. “I have one bar. “ She said.When she noticed that her battery was at 50%, she quickly rummaged through her bag for her portable charger. “Ha! There it is.” She smiled, pulling the charger and plugged it in her phone.
Ezra!! I’ve written with that muse the longest and had probably the most intense story with!
My favorite interaction/thread of theirs:
That had to be Chris and Ezra. Ah, it was really nice. That psychopath and psychologist.
My thoughts on their unique characterization/interpretation of their muse(s):
They are really creative and they muses are really different. Though, I don’t know every muse of them. Those I’ve got to know are all different from each other.
My thoughts on their writing style as a whole:
They are really creative and always give off new ideas for plots. That’s great since I’m a shy bean and always hesitate to voice out my own ideas.
Situation(s)/Plot(s) I’d love to see their muse(s) in:
Honestly, everything. Just something different. It’s always interesting to bring muses in complete different situations.
Someone else I love seeing them interact with:
Probably, impvdicus. They are really cute together.
Anything else I want to say about their roleplaying:
Keep going, precious. You are great!
If We Know Each Other
What I Think Are Their Best Qualities:
Their creativity!
What I Think Are Their Strengths:
Great different muses.
A Memorable OOC Interaction Of Ours:
Humph, i guess none. We don’t know each other that well.
Why Others Should RP With Them:
Because they are a precious person.
How Others Should Approach Them:
Just normally? They are really nice and open to anyone.
Other Roleplayers I’d Recommend To Them:
I barely write with anyone so idk ;; I’m sorry.
Anything else I want to say about them:
You should all love them!! They are really hardworking!
If We Have/Plan To Interact Together
A plot I’d like to write with them:
IDK. Something fucked up like the old plot used to be. /insane laughter/
A muse I want to introduce to them:
Probably Leo or Taesun.
A ship/broship I’d like to propose to them:
Just anything uwu
A thread with them I’m excited about:
We only have one so it’s gonna be this one. Of course!
“they want me to watch the front. check ids. mop the floors....” the list went on but he’s already forgotten the details of the job. mori wishes there was a much simpler task out there, a job that includes piloting a star craft with a crew like in his home land. that’s all he’s good at. sit at the front, check ids to see if someone is over the age of ╾ (he’s forgotten again.)
the glitch bit down on his bottom lip, sitting still on a stool in front of a club in broad daylight as he waits for further instructions. the usual workers give him a strange stare, but he’s used to this. humans look at him weird anywhere he goes. at least now, he’s getting paid. ”help us clean the floors, idiot,” he hears a voice from behind the bar, hesitantly stepping back inside. “i’m not...” an idiot. just lost. (hopeless.)
1 hour and a broken broom later: the other bouncers have given up, they’re scrambling around the room undoing the mess he made while sweeping before they start their own jobs. the bartenders seem nicer. maybe it’s because they’re busy taking shots under the bar away from the camera. “go to the boss’ office. he’ll know what to do with you.” mori glances back at them, turning right. “left, it’s left!” these people are strangely impatient.
“i was told to come ╾” he barges in, completely forgetting to knock.
“oh. i’m sorry.” mori closes the door, knocking lightly before entering. that’s better real human etiquette. “they told me to come see you.”
“What -what is it going to be this time?” Hyukjae’s curiosity was probably morbid to many, but Jinwoo found it entertaining, for someone that lacked social skills and had a number of friends that he could count with a single hand, it was nice to have someone that would constantly find him interesting. “You have to let me drink beforehand,” He stated when noticing the male’s expression, Jinwoo knew it meant he was about to have something bizarre done to his self. “last time i was weak and it kind of hurt a little.”
