The real voyage of discovery lies not in finding new landscapes, but in having new eyes.
Marcel Post
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The real voyage of discovery lies not in finding new landscapes, but in having new eyes.
Marcel Post
OC theme songs because why not Enni: Isolation ward - Kagamine rin Alfie: Fill your heart - David Bowie Marcel: The happy song Alex: Fireflies - Owl city Lonnie: Walk tall and Die - Hatsune Miku Donovan: Alkaline adult - Hatsune Miku
12 19 and 6 for everyone
EVERYONE?! leo why12. At least one thing that they tend to overreact to.Enni: Her bird making noises (BACON ARE YOU OKAY?)Alfie: When people cut themselves a little bit or something he’ll panic and get the first aidMarcel: ‘IT’S RAINING THE WORLD IS GONNA DROWN’Alex: ‘Everyone is staring at me, they’re eyes are too bright...’Lonnie: Idk they’re pretty chillDonovan: loud noises19. Is there anything they refuse to budge on? What are they stubborn about?Enni: I swear pain is just something people make up to confuse meAlfie: Simon Armitage is the best poet.Marcel: Alfie and I are related!Alex: When the earth gets sad it cries...Thats how it rains.Lonnie: I am the best dressed out of everyone here.Donovan: When people stare at him he thinks that means they hate him already 6. Their romantic relationships? They’re all lonely losers and only Alfie has a chance with anyone
Marcel fact: He finds ducks hilarious. Don’t ask why.
*knock knock knock* "Yoooooo Roman my man what up I haven't seen you in ages, where you been?"
The person who opened the door wasn't exactly who she was addressing, the white haired man staring at her with a raised eyebrow. She was a friend of Roman's, clearly, but she looked like a hot mess. Though that was to be expected, he figured. "Ah, hey girl. Roman's a li'l busy in his weird ass workshop or whatever he calls it. But uh...come in I guess? Make yourself at home?"
I don't know a single person here ~ Lillian ((New babuhs to new babuhs))
"I know man, I feel ya..." Marcel crossed his arms and glanced around the dingy bar. "My stupid bro dragged me out here an' just disappeared. So, guess I'm stuck here 'til he shows is dumb ass face again." He huffed and flipped his white hair so it wasn't in his face so much anymore. "So uh...what's a lady like yourself doin' in this sorta place?"
"Excuhhse me, ai t'ink you dropped t'is." (from trixie~!)
Marcel turned around to face the blond woman with a single raised white eyebrow. "Hm?" His gaze dropped to the wallet she held in her hand. "Oh shit! Yeah man, that is mine! Ah, thanks n' whateva...I always end up losin' this damn thing." He reached out and grabbed it from her, not even thinking to open it and make sure nothing was missing.