Who: Noah 'Puck' Puckerman and YOU (open). :) What: Puck is bored, kinda lost and wandering around the ship. When: Today. Where: Anywhere you want. Warnings: Very likely Puck being shamelessly crude or a jerk. Or both.
She's out in the hall, black ink spreading on the floor as she paints. No shapes or form yet as Hayabusa runs through the ink, making tiny paw prints everywhere. Wagging her tail, the ink suddenly disappears and she bounds after the pup, picking him up. Oh, he's starting to get heavy...
Amaterasu's ear twitches and she turns, lowering the pup to the ground. Hayabusa rolls, but then sits, tilting his head in a confused manner in Punk's direction. She's been called names before, but a thing... even that makes her a little miffed.
"What's wrong? Can't you talk?" He smirks a little, taunting, really not expecting any conversation here and just wondering if there was an animal control center somewhere.
Renge needs another dose of jerkfaceukidoki_orgasmAugust 1 2010, 10:46:28 UTC
She had just been in the middle of writing a torrid, sensual homoerotic love story (a fanfiction, for those just joining us on the Renge train) when a simply horrid bout of writers block struck her, practically upside the head. Not one to mess with the likes of writers block, Renge simply abandoned her work and set out to the library. But never fear, for as nerdy as that sounded, she was simply going to pick up a fair few romance novels. And as interesting and not lonely as that sounded, she was easily distracted by the sight of the back of a pretty familiar head.
After all, how many people did she know with a mohawk?
While she hadn't been particularly too intent to talk to him directly after their ice cream outing,she had pushed all misgivings for him to the back of her head and practically flounced up to him in the random hallway, waving subduedly with her right hand and calling, "Hey~! Puck, mon cheri, wait up!"
"Oh, no," she waved off. "I haven't got any students this month. I was actually pretty bored." There was an unspoken 'and a bit lonely' in her voice, but she very well wasn't lonely now that she had company. She beamed athim. "What are you up to?"
Hmm. A kid. A human, definitely, and looking to be a perfectly average one. Gin is bored, and anyone can tell you that that's just a terrible thing for everyone else in the world, and most importantly random kids who have that look on their face like they're better than you.
So, here's this rail-thin shinigami with the slit eyes, wearing slacks and a button-up, his zaputukou buckled at his side.
Natalia had spent much more time out and about since she'd been working as a personal shopper. Oh, she'd done plenty of shopping on her own, of course, but some of the requests had challenged even her abilities, forcing her to get creative.
Today, her final day on the job, she had a particularly difficult list. She stood in the store, frowning at it, then looked up at the shelves. Hmm... what did such an item even look like?
She glanced around and caught sight of a young man. She didn't recognize him, but he looked human, and at the moment, that was good enough. "I'm sorry, but I'm wondering if you could help me with something."
Puck was poking at some items in the shop that he had no idea what they were or what they did. He glanced around when he heard a voice, seeing the girl looking his way.
With that he turned on what he thought was a charming smile and sauntered up to her. "Need to get something from a high shelf?"
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Time for a bath though.
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"Shouldn't let those things wander around loose..," he mutters.
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After all, how many people did she know with a mohawk?
While she hadn't been particularly too intent to talk to him directly after their ice cream outing,she had pushed all misgivings for him to the back of her head and practically flounced up to him in the random hallway, waving subduedly with her right hand and calling, "Hey~! Puck, mon cheri, wait up!"
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There was nowhere to quickly duck into to get away so he faced her head on with a cocky grin.
"Hey, babe. What're you up to now? Corrupting more young students?"
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He really didn't like being humiliated like that.
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So, here's this rail-thin shinigami with the slit eyes, wearing slacks and a button-up, his zaputukou buckled at his side.
"Y'lost?"
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"Who are you?"
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Today, her final day on the job, she had a particularly difficult list. She stood in the store, frowning at it, then looked up at the shelves. Hmm... what did such an item even look like?
She glanced around and caught sight of a young man. She didn't recognize him, but he looked human, and at the moment, that was good enough. "I'm sorry, but I'm wondering if you could help me with something."
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With that he turned on what he thought was a charming smile and sauntered up to her. "Need to get something from a high shelf?"
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