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starfishbucks2012-08-08 05:39 pm
crayonfetishdragonkin) wrote in starfishbucks2012-08-08 05:39 pm
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Character: Terezi Pyrope
Fandom: Homestuck
Player Name: Annie
[Waking up soaked and on the stiff floor seemed to be everything except pleasant for a newcomer like Terezi. Well, thanks shall be in day once she can inquire the one behind this unoriginal kidnapping; and that was, after she met that bastard.
Once she squeezed the water out of her hair and picked her glasses from the floor, she took a look (or should we say, a sniff?) around, finding out she was no longer in the meteor. Instead, she could be found in an aromatic ocean like environment. Could that be a dream bubble? No, or else she wouldn't be able to breathe and actually float around like a marine specie, correct?
Oh, and what else do we have here? She grabbed the teal starfish shaped device on the floor, close to where she was resting thus far. Jesus, couldn't it be red instead? Either way, she automatically pictured that was a communicator and turned on the voice feed.]
Ok, you better glub it out, fishy head; what is this place and who's your boss? Unless... you're the one who kidnapped me, that is. [First the direct questions, and in case the message receptor declines telling the story behind this kidnapping, then we'll proceed into persuading the suspect into telling small details that will lead to the grand picture. And, of course, the fish puns were a necessary element in such location. Brill-iant!]
Fandom: Homestuck
Player Name: Annie
[Waking up soaked and on the stiff floor seemed to be everything except pleasant for a newcomer like Terezi. Well, thanks shall be in day once she can inquire the one behind this unoriginal kidnapping; and that was, after she met that bastard.
Once she squeezed the water out of her hair and picked her glasses from the floor, she took a look (or should we say, a sniff?) around, finding out she was no longer in the meteor. Instead, she could be found in an aromatic ocean like environment. Could that be a dream bubble? No, or else she wouldn't be able to breathe and actually float around like a marine specie, correct?
Oh, and what else do we have here? She grabbed the teal starfish shaped device on the floor, close to where she was resting thus far. Jesus, couldn't it be red instead? Either way, she automatically pictured that was a communicator and turned on the voice feed.]
Ok, you better glub it out, fishy head; what is this place and who's your boss? Unless... you're the one who kidnapped me, that is. [First the direct questions, and in case the message receptor declines telling the story behind this kidnapping, then we'll proceed into persuading the suspect into telling small details that will lead to the grand picture. And, of course, the fish puns were a necessary element in such location. Brill-iant!]