call me out v. 12.0

[misheard]

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!

Comments

[mopocalypse]

No way, it's super special! If I wore it dumpster diving, people would notice! Whoa, a cute girl who probably has money is in the garbage! I bet it's like that manga with the robot, they say! They start to believe their lives are going to change! "Harem!" The passerby is encouraged and runs to ask out the cute girl down the street! Someone sees them and thinks, if that loser can find love, so can anyone! It's a chain of encouragement for people to ask out the people they like! Romance is alive! The national birth rate triples in a year! All because I wore Yonacchi's special and amazing present in the disposal bin!

[chasescenes]

Isn't that a reason to wear it all the time? The prime minister will thank you personally.

[this doesn't make sense with the timeline probably and I don't care]

[mopocalypse]

[Their timeline's held together with string anyway.]

Yeah, but all the politicians are weirdos. Besides, I could never be seen as a responsible adult, anyway.

[chasescenes]

That's true. I don't really want to talk to the prime minister anyway.

[sorry japan's population crisis]

[mopocalypse]

Yeah, he probably sucks. [Haruka puts the necklace on and offers Yonaka her hand to get up.] Let's make some food, 'kay? Unless you already brought something, I dunno.

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka takes Haruka's hand and gives it a squeeze.]

There's cake, but that's not a whole dinner.

[mopocalypse]

What all else do we have still?

[She laughs nervously and squeezes Yonaka's hand back.]

Though I bet we can make something decent. Yahaha.

[chasescenes]

'We'? You're not cooking for your own birthday, Haruka, I'll make you something.

[mopocalypse]

Whoa, really? I'm so spoiled, Yonacchi, you're amazing! What're you making?

[chasescenes]

Hmm... Does the birthday girl have any requests?

[mopocalypse]

I mean, I don't wanna, like, make you go out and get stuff we don't have, can't be a bother or anything... [She laughs nervously and snaps to a smile again.] How about just using up the tuna in the fridge for something? We have enough rice for an army!

[chasescenes]

Tuna and rice, okay. I'll figure something out with that.

[and she made something and it was Delicious and special for the birthday girl

fite her]