COME ONE COME ALL
[SO TWO DERPS WALKED INTO A LOBBY...
we know this sounds like the beginning of a bad joke... and it sort of is. Cain and Abel most definitely shouldn't be allowed to conspire -- because now that they have, there is a pair of identical twin brothers (some hair dye and a wardrobe change later) sitting on the couch in the lobby, in the very same position with legs crossed and smiling like idiots. (hint: they are idiots, and thus this description is apt.)
they both reach into their pockets and slap their journals down - open - on the table in front of them in SEEMINGLY CHOREOGRAPHED unison, before one leans back and the other clears his throat to dictate cheerfully.]
Ladies and gentlemen... boys and girls... Cain and Abel, here -- your resident dashingly handsome and exceedingly amazing pair of twin brothers, with a little... offer, shall we say? Yes, yes. We shall.
Would you care for a friendly game of chance?! If you can guess which one of the things in the lobby isn't quite right, you get a prize!
[AND NOW OF COURSE, the other must enthusiastically chime in:]
But what, pray tell, is this fabulous prize?! What else but a date with two completely dashing, utterly charming and overwhelmingly gorgeous brothers?! Who HASN'T had that daydream?!
[and from the other, again:]
No one hasn't. No one, THAT's who.
--Now! You only get three guesses, so you better make them count~♥ Good luck! And we'll be waiting in the lobby, so don't miss the opportunity~!!
[so they'll settle to chatting, obnoxiously complimentary to one another because they're idiots, utterly impossible to tell apart down to the very last button on their shirts. ahaha. :>]
[ooc: YES CAIN AND ABEL ARE NOW BOTH LOOKING JUST LIKE CAIN. ide... SO OPEN for the lobby or journal. replies will come from both brothers - look for the 1/2 tag in the subject line for bro-combo's, otherwise spam away and no order necessary ♥]
we know this sounds like the beginning of a bad joke... and it sort of is. Cain and Abel most definitely shouldn't be allowed to conspire -- because now that they have, there is a pair of identical twin brothers (some hair dye and a wardrobe change later) sitting on the couch in the lobby, in the very same position with legs crossed and smiling like idiots. (hint: they are idiots, and thus this description is apt.)
they both reach into their pockets and slap their journals down - open - on the table in front of them in SEEMINGLY CHOREOGRAPHED unison, before one leans back and the other clears his throat to dictate cheerfully.]
Ladies and gentlemen... boys and girls... Cain and Abel, here -- your resident dashingly handsome and exceedingly amazing pair of twin brothers, with a little... offer, shall we say? Yes, yes. We shall.
Would you care for a friendly game of chance?! If you can guess which one of the things in the lobby isn't quite right, you get a prize!
[AND NOW OF COURSE, the other must enthusiastically chime in:]
But what, pray tell, is this fabulous prize?! What else but a date with two completely dashing, utterly charming and overwhelmingly gorgeous brothers?! Who HASN'T had that daydream?!
[and from the other, again:]
No one hasn't. No one, THAT's who.
--Now! You only get three guesses, so you better make them count~♥ Good luck! And we'll be waiting in the lobby, so don't miss the opportunity~!!
[so they'll settle to chatting, obnoxiously complimentary to one another because they're idiots, utterly impossible to tell apart down to the very last button on their shirts. ahaha. :>]
[ooc: YES CAIN AND ABEL ARE NOW BOTH LOOKING JUST LIKE CAIN. ide... SO OPEN for the lobby or journal. replies will come from both brothers - look for the 1/2 tag in the subject line for bro-combo's, otherwise spam away and no order necessary ♥]