The Lost One

An independent role-playing and ask blog dedicated to my lost OC Chika. Her FC is Rin Kaga of Usagi Drop. I, the mun, own nothing but the idea my muse. All icons, images, etc. are used by me but from outside sources which I will try to credit.

[thewanderingchika]

Fandomless OC | 18+ | Selective | Semi-Active 1 Muse | 2 Verses { Muse Info Here } *Things always subject to change.

[thewanderingchika]

Do you still write?

// Mmhm... I do. On slightly less offical capacity, I've been doing a lot of my writing on Discord these days--because your girl loves her comfort and I like writing, drawing, and exsisting in my bed for a number of super fun reasons. So if you want a faster response--feel free to bother me on discord if you've got it.

[thewanderingchika]

Oh… I didn’t? Wait, I didn’t? Oh, I didn’t. Now I did.

[of-elitiism]

@thewanderingchika

"..."

[thewanderingchika]

"Achim~! " ♥

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// I… have a problem. It’s growing.

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[of-elitiism]

Decided I will throw this into the wild as well

Achim and China hanging out I guess @thewanderingchika

[banditborn]

He gave her a nod as he walked into the gas station to pay up, unaware of the jackals surrounding his pup. He had smelled them on his way in of course. But aside from the usual weed and beer smell, there was nothing special about them. At least until now.

Now they were bothering Chika. And it did not seem like they were going to budge, even as she denied them and pointed out that she had company. They merely looked at the motorbike, then at each other. The one in the front shrugged.

"So you're on a roadtrip with your boyfriend? Cute but I'm sure whatever you go planned, we got something way more fun planned. We got shit loads of booze and weed in the truck." The man tried once more, making his offer more tempting he nudged closer until he was only inches away from Chika.

"Also I'm kinda famous, y'know? I got like 30k followers on tik tok." He not so humbly announced, waving around his phone as if that would be the key to picking up girls without even trying.

With the sweets and some new cigarettes in hand, did Bandit step out of the gas station. He checked the bag for the sweets once more before looking up. And immediately there was fur growing on the back of his neck when he saw the group of guys gathered around Chika.

Bandit's lip gave a twitch, along with a growl rattling through his throat in a deep breath.

[thewanderingchika]

“Actually I’m with my dad—who really wouldn’t appreciate me just leaving without him. Besides, I don’t smoke—or drink with people I don't know. "

Where was her dad anyway? She couldn't see the door he'd disappeared through anymore, and that somehow unsettled her. Had they always been this... close to her? The unfamilair funk of ganja and male musk was beginning to consume her senses, filling her with a sublte sense of dread.

Being polite wasn't working. They weren't taking the hint.

“I'm sure you're a great at... whatever you're popular for, but I’m--I’m not interested. And I’d really appreciate it if you’d go away now... ?” She leans away to take a step back, but the presence of another behind her keeps her in place, pinned to the side of her bike.

Shoot.

[banditborn]

He pulled the helmet from his head, smiling at her. "If there is one thing this island got loads of, is sheep." He put the helmet onto the handle of his motorbike.

"Yeah, and some cigarettes. You want anything?" He threw his thumb over his shoulder, already expecting her to ask for a treat and he wasn't disappointed. So he went inside to get said things, past a group of guys that just came out of the gast station.

When they spotted Chika, they stopped. One elbowing his friend as all their heads turned towards the lone, young girl standing near her vehicle.

And of course. Just like any cliche that was bound to happen, did they approach Chika with all the swagger in the world.

"Hey babe, you on a roadtrip?" One asked, trying to look cool as he leaned against the gasoline pump while one popped out on the other side of it. "We're also one a roadtrip, how about we all go together?"

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“Oh-oh! Chocolate for me--with nuts! Annnd... caramel! Oh, please~!" Oh gods, that sounded divine right now, especially after a long ride. The greedy side of her wanted to over indulge with two bars of chocolate and ride that high down the highway, but they'd yet to eat any real food. She'd be a glutton later where it counted.

With a moment to herself, Chika tries to take it take a peek at her phone, though coy callings of someone seem to beg for her attention.

“Oh, uh… hello.” Make that somebodies.

“That’s very—nice of you to offer, but I’m already traveling with someone.” She motions to her father’s bike parked at the pump. “He’ll be back pretty soon so… No, but thank you.” She smiles, delicate and polite, with hopes that it might make the rejection easier to digest.

"Have a safe trip, ne?" And with that, assumed to have been, handled she turned away from them for the moment to re-address the phone tucked in her pocket.

[thewanderingchika]

“Would chika make a good teacher?”

//Mm... Chika is rather patient, warm, compassionate, and she's said to be a great motivator. She's well-organized, a stickler for details and seeks first to understand then to be understood. She's also not afraid to admit when she doesn't know sometthing or is wrong-- so I'm inclined to believe she would make a pretty decent teacher. She'd probably teach home economics, english, visual arts, or biology. Though her classroom managment might not be the best at first, wanting to be friends first and struggling to discipline where necessary... But I'm sure she'd get the hang of it.

[banditborn]

Bandit kept an eye on her. Even though she was a good driver, he was still a dad and couldn't just turn off his dad senses. When she motioned towards the bridge however, did he follow her gaze through the tinted glasses of his motorbike helmet.

Before he could even motion to her did she drive ahead. So with a small shake of his head did he follow her, easily catching up. Sure, he had tuned cricket for her but it still wasn't carrying as much horse power as his Roxy did.

He made sure to stay beside her though, never driving ahead and instead just giving her a playful salute.

And after passing miles and miles of fresh green, did the old wolf motion to the right where there was a gas station ahead.

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Taking note of his signal, she glances off ahead towards the gas station he’d clocked. Oh, a pit stop? She gives subtle nod before slowing to pull off the main road.

“Ne, did you see all the sheep? There were so many of them!" She hums, pulling off her helmet once she parked herself beside him.

Of course, he did. How could he not? And yet the question is posed anyway, with all the awe and elation of a child at the zoo—or Chika at the zoo. Let her have this.

“I wonder if they’d let me pet them…” A dreamy little sigh before she her focus is regained. “Did you need to top off your fuel, Dad?” Chika gives her own gauge a peek. Not too bad, little less than 3/4 of a tank. She could manage to go longer, though a stop could mean a little treat…

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Gives Adult!Chika a grumpy little Sasuke . Careful he’s a stubborn brat when cranky.

"Oh! Um..." Well this was... awkward? No, just kind of weird. It wasn't everyday that a child was just... left on her door step with no explanation. But then again, that's how she ended up with her dad and a life she was more than thankful for.

"Would you like to play a game? Maybe do a craft? Or--Or perhaps you'd like something to eat? I can make most anything you could be hungry for." Kids usually had particually easy paletes to please so surely Chika could manage to take care of one boy.

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“I-I’m gon…gonna FI-FIGHT STEVIE!” Yuu huffed, angry that he constantly dared to pick on Chika.

Chika watched as her friend swelled with irritation and her first inclination was to run her fingers between the half demon's ears, hoping to soothe her. Stevie was just a silly boy, he wasn't worth getting fussy over. Yuu sure was cute when she was angry though.

"Dad says we shouldn't hit people unless they hit us first... You'll get in trouble, and Stevie isn't worth getting in trouble." She pauses for a moment, but then smiles. "Why don't we eat these cookies instead? I think there's cinnamon in them!"

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Chika if I have 10 lollies and give you half but then take away 3 lollies, how many lollies can you share with friends and still have 1 for yourself?

". . ."

There's a lot of staring into space and odd biking before she looks down at her fingers and begins sticking them up and curling them down at random. "Mm... one? One for me, one for Achim, ye?"

[thewanderingchika]

Chika whats heavier a kilogram of steel or a kilogram of feathers?

"... Mm, it's steel, right? Cuz like... steel is super heavy and--and feathers are really light."

What's a kilogram? WE ONLY MEASURE IN FREEDOM UNITS, BAYBEEEEE.

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How is Stevie, Chika?

"Yesterday, Stevie stole one of Chika's cookies--licked it and ate it in front of everyone... But today he gave Chika two cookies and said sorry." She stares down at the sweets still left in the bottom of her lunchbox, untouched.

"Stevie is hard for Chika to understand."

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