[Thread] Apparently Metal Bras Do Exist
Characters:OU! Hilde Schbeiker, OU!Rouge, OPEN to all who wish to be a peanut gallery
Where: Plaza
When: After Hilde can't find anymore scrap metal in the empty lot
Summary: Hilde's made off with Rouge's metal bra and made artwork out of it
Warnings: possible violence
Hilde stepped back from her handiwork, eyeing it critically in the early-morning light. Her masterpiece sat as high upon the fountain as she could place it without it falling, facing the direction she thought most people would come from. She would have preferred to make it more noticeable, perhaps by painting it a bright neon color, but it just didn't go with her style: rusted, weathered, beaten. As it was, the highlight of the piece nearly ruined it, being bright pink heart with a white outline.
She wondered if Rouge had noticed it was missing yet; she'd only nabbed the chest plate last night, and thievery wasn't her specialty. Hilde had probably left a lot of evidence to who stole it, though at this point, she didn't particularly care if the culprit was found out, as she felt it was a good way of getting back at the arrogant batchick.
Glowering and rubbing her mitts together, breath steaming in the cold air, she was a bit irritated at the way the artwork turned out - she normally worked on a piece off and on over the course of two to three days, but she hadn't wanted to take a chance on being found before it was finished, so the welds were pretty shoddy, especially around the bra.
Slightly disappointed, she sighed and walked off to warm up in her apartment before returning later to see any reactions.
Where: Plaza
When: After Hilde can't find anymore scrap metal in the empty lot
Summary: Hilde's made off with Rouge's metal bra and made artwork out of it
Warnings: possible violence
Hilde stepped back from her handiwork, eyeing it critically in the early-morning light. Her masterpiece sat as high upon the fountain as she could place it without it falling, facing the direction she thought most people would come from. She would have preferred to make it more noticeable, perhaps by painting it a bright neon color, but it just didn't go with her style: rusted, weathered, beaten. As it was, the highlight of the piece nearly ruined it, being bright pink heart with a white outline.
She wondered if Rouge had noticed it was missing yet; she'd only nabbed the chest plate last night, and thievery wasn't her specialty. Hilde had probably left a lot of evidence to who stole it, though at this point, she didn't particularly care if the culprit was found out, as she felt it was a good way of getting back at the arrogant batchick.
Glowering and rubbing her mitts together, breath steaming in the cold air, she was a bit irritated at the way the artwork turned out - she normally worked on a piece off and on over the course of two to three days, but she hadn't wanted to take a chance on being found before it was finished, so the welds were pretty shoddy, especially around the bra.
Slightly disappointed, she sighed and walked off to warm up in her apartment before returning later to see any reactions.