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@uncrowneddevil
Today was bound to be a great day. He had his lucky item: an electric toothbrush held securely in a carefully bandaged left hand, protecting those precious fingers from anything in the outside world that may harm them, even oxygen.
A light breeze blew by, gently ruffling green strands of hair, the sun warming up his skin just a little more to create the embodiment of a perfect, flawless morning. Birds sang their songs, flying around buildings and lampposts, swerving inbetween wires skillfully.
The only strange thing for today was Oha Asa mentioning a chance encounter. This could be interpreted very broadly, especially in this city. According to this, he would meet someone, but he had no idea what their influence might be. Since Cancer was in first, it certainly could not be anything dire. He was convinced of this.
Besides, the day was still young, and he just might have many chance encounters. One such as him, however, might simply not wish to get involved in anything and everything that somehow came to cross his path.
As fate (oha asa) would have it, such an event was soon to happen...
@uncrowneddevil
“You know what’s always baffled me? The thought of like... how it would feel to be another creature. Like doesn’t that just kinda freak you out? I mean, what if you woke up one day and you were suddenly an octopus? I can’t imagine what it would like to be that shape or have eight legs, tentacles, whatever. I just physically can’t picture it? So if you woke up and your consciousness was planted into another body, would it feel natural? Would your mind in an octopus body even be able to control all the legs or would you be flopping around because you still felt like you had two arms and two legs? Or would like, the octopus consciousness control the other four limbs. Four of the tentacles would feel like regular human arms and legs because that’s what you’re used to, but would the other four just have a mind of their own? Or would they be useless? Or would you immediately have the ability to use all eight legs because you were in an octopus body? And what if your consciousness was in there with the octopus consciousness? Would you be fighting over the legs or would the control of them be split between the two of you? ...Sorry, I may have stayed up too late last night watching weird science fiction movies.”
uncrowneddevil replied to your post: OOC: *gives Molly daily dose of love!! <33* coz...
OOC: maybe -10% HAHA (he’s that bitter)
“Minus 10???? How cruel”
@uncrowneddevil
This happened on occasion, so Kuroko wasn’t exactly panicked, but he was certainly worried. Nigou was so tiny, so when he went missing it could be quite difficult to find him, especially without the help of his teammates. But he could find the puppy, he had to, so he walked at a brisk pace, eyes scanning the sidewalk and doorways and any other little space big enough for the small dog. No luck so far.
Until he saw a familiar basketball player with his dog. Out of all the people who could have found him, it was Hanamiya. Kuroko hurried over to them, but paused, observing the way the Uncrowned King handled Nigou. The way a person treated animals said a lot about them.
After he felt like he’d observed long enough, he spoke up. “Ah, thank you for finding my dog. I hope Nigou hasn’t given you any trouble.” He said, blue eyes meeting more intense violet ones.
“It’s been a while, Makoto...”
The reason we will never have a GOM vs Uncrowned Generals match is because Hanamiya would never agree to playing along side Teppei.
@uncrowneddevil wanted to be carried x
Teppei was getting fed up with him, to the point where he’d zoned out of his voice and just staired at him before his eyes rolled. “Do you ever get fed up of your own voice?” he asked, walking towards him and in a flash, he had Hanamiya over his left shoulder in a fireman, half tempted to just put him in the garbage bin.