Re: Abnormal Character Chat

by **bookcrazI** Sun Aug 15, 2010 4:24 pm

me on... what up?

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:28 pm

eh, not much bookcraz, not much Razz

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:32 pm

Another? I shook my head, dismissing the Phantom of the bleedin' opera to answer the door. "Why hello there." My mouth forced a false smile.

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:35 pm

Tj: I was pulling at the bottom of my shorts, trying - aimlessly - to get them to grow to at least past the middle of my thigh. I freeze when the guy answers his door. I put on a sheepish smile. "Hey Doc, got your packages. Can i come in?" I ask him, shifting the boxes to under my other arm.

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:39 pm

I grab the packages from the delivery person. "No." I answer bluntly, and close the door in his(?) face. I sigh, throwing myself on the sofa.

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:41 pm

(her)

Tj: I blink, jerking my head back. Jeez, somebody's a little moody today. "Phantom should be expecting me!" I call through the door. (unless she already left o.o)

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:43 pm

(sorry!)

I get up once again to open the door. "Why is she expecting you here, may I ask? Is this not my house?"

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:46 pm

Tj: "Well, she might have an extra outfit for me to put on other than this," i gesture down at my rather...inappropriate, clothing. I heard many catcalls on my walk here, god... "Oh, and i just like seeing what you inventies got up your sleeves these days. But don't be pullin' any moves on me unless you want a broken rib cage." i smirk. That last inventor was just a creep...and i was wearing normal clothes then!

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:57 pm

Harlow: "Uh...yeah." I say, trying to look down casually, in a completely non perv-y way. Didn't work too well. I was half expecting a slap when my eyes looked back at hers.

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 7:58 pm

Tj: "So...can i come in?" i ask again. "maybe borrow a sweatshirt or somethin'?" I lean against the door frame. Aw, he was kinda like that shy, cute, nerd you knew in highschool. He's not that bad.

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:08 pm

Harlow: "If you have to." I step aside for her to walk in. This was the most visitors I'd ever had here... "Don't touch anything, please?"

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:12 pm

Tj: I step away from poking an interesting looking metal contraption. I look over at him. "You got it, Doc," i smirk to myself again and continue walking in, gazing around. "Nice place," i whistle. I can't even get a place like this on my pay. and being a deliverer, i get paid pretty good. I got my own customized car, for godsake!
Just sayin'.

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:21 pm

(LOL just imagine his place to be fairly big, cottage-y, but with crap and stuff everywhere, and really messy. )

I see her heading towards another door, and near sprint after her to say "Oh, oh I'd rather you didn't go in their, miss." I gave her a half hearted smile, standing in front of the door.

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:27 pm

oh ok, never mind then Smile

Tj: I stop. "Well ok then. I'll just..." i look around. I find something that represents a chair. "Sit...if that's ok," I add hastily, putting up my hands. "I can always just, you know, stand."

(srry 'm takin so long on the c.c i'm having trouble comin' up with a char. Razz

)

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:31 pm

haha, tis fine Smile

And with Harlow, he has nice stuff, and has a decent wage, but there's just too much of it. Clutter clutter clutter.

Harlow: "Good with me." I nodded. "Drink?" I offered. She was probably unaware that this was even a kitchen...

by **lily "the author" hanna** Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:34 pm

https://characterchat.rpg-board.net/private-f15/jus-got-served-1-on-1-cc-cah-losed-t233.htm#62073
here's the link Very Happy

Tj: "Whatever you got," I toss over my shoulder as i carefully set some things in a precarious pile so i can plop down in a chair. My shorts ride up even more. I quickly stand up and lean against the counter. Yeah, it's a counter. "You got some pretty cool tinker toys around here. Anything you're willing to give up? I'm heading to the Market tomorrow morning. I can even give you most of the trade money," i look over at him.

by **peachie-keen** Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:59 pm

I open the fridge, hidden in the corner of the room, and pull out a large bottle of pepsi, only a little bit left, which was probably flat anyway. "Pepsi okay?" I ask.

by **lily "the author" hanna** Mon Aug 16, 2010 11:48 am

Tj: I roll my eyes. I wonder why i even bother talking sometimes. "Yeah, I'll drink it," I call to him instead.

by Pavonine Lights Mon Aug 16, 2010 1:40 pm

(Is it too late to join?)

by **lily "the author" hanna** Mon Aug 16, 2010 1:40 pm

nope ^^ i don't think so

by Pavonine Lights Mon Aug 16, 2010 1:51 pm

19 year old Stephen Browning was never the kind of guy to let opportunites slip. And so when the government caught him with a plethura of drugs, they gave him a choice: Work for the government or rot in jail. He has never regretted choosing to become a government dog, and has been paid nicely for his services with nice cars, fancy houses, and all the under-the-table drugs he could want. And so what does this red-headed, hazel eyed druggie possibly have to worry about? His latest invention, kept under wraps until its officail unveiling: his previously brain dead sister Ivory being reborn into a weapon by the hands of her brother.

(Is it ok that he does drugs? I'll change it if its too much. I just figured that in the underground business...)

by **lily "the author" hanna** Mon Aug 16, 2010 1:57 pm

dude, he sounds sooo cool!! Very Happy

by **lily "the author" hanna** Mon Aug 16, 2010 1:57 pm

i can have my charrie drop things off at his place (since that's what she does :S)

by Pavonine Lights Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:02 pm

(Sure. ^.^)

by **lily "the author" hanna** Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:04 pm

ok! do u need my character's profile?

oh, a few things : Tj is a girl, and is dressed sort of like a mailcarrier stripper :3
This explains it (Sort of): Tj: I pull at my shorts. God, that was so not worth it. The last drop off? She spilled some acid stuff on me and it burned right through my shirt and my pants. Now I was wearing what resembled a stripper's costume. If I were a mail person. Jeez, the shorts were way too short and the shirt...I'm not even gonna get into it. I let out a deep breath, shifting the Package under my arm and knocking on the door. I sure hope Phantom has a spare outfit...

by Pavonine Lights Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:12 pm

(LOL! Sucks for her!)

Stephen: "Clyde, get the door!" I call as knocking begins to erupt throughout the house with all the stregth of an earthquake. At least that's what it feels like- I really should've turned down that last joint the other day. Popping a handful of asprin in my mouth like tic-tacs, I plop down on the couch and sigh. I swear, if it's one of the government's interns again coming to do a "check up"....

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