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<NEPHROPSIDAEIRASCIBLE IS ONLINE!>
| tragicallyPrecarious, NEW TORMENT REQUEST ALERT!! |
<nephropsidaeIrascible seeks to Torment you!>
<tragicallyPrecarious has accepted the Torment!>
<nephropsidaeIrascible is Tormenting you! WHY?!>
TP: what's up m○therfucker?
TP: g○t s○mething c○○l g○ing ○n at sch○○l t○da¥?
NI: I REQUE$T YOUR A$$I$TANCE IN OPENING MY LOCKER.
NI: Right now.
TP: ¥○u sure ¥○u wanna be g○ing t○ sch○○l? ¥○ur fav○rite anthr○ l○bster ain't gunna be ○n TV after t○da¥
NI: Lobelia the Lob$ter wa$ a $how I watched when I wa$ in middle $chool it i$ currently irrelevant to my life now.
TP: That ain't what ¥○u p○sted on SHRIEKED last night, l○bb¥ the l○bster pal mine :•{
NI: $TOP CALLING ME THAT! i have ab$olutely no clue what you are talking about. ANYWAY, I left my key at home and going back to get it would be a ha$$le.
TP: if u say s○.
NI: $o get off your a$$....and get to $chool for once.
NI: THANK YOU.
<nephropsidaeIrascible has fucked off to Torment someone else! good, I hated that guy>
TP: Well damn. aight den. Issues much.
<tragicallyPrecarious has logged out of TormentR to go Torment someone else IRL! Bye loser. Jk ILY SM PLZ COME BACK!>
Your name is GABARD ADRIAN, you live in a run down apartment with six other people you would MUCH RATHER NOT interact with if you don't have to. You get up from your chair and close your old, scratched up grey laptop. Looks like you have to get ready for school.
PICK AN OUTFIT:
A loose fitting pair of black pajama sweatpants with little purple bats across them, a pair of comfortable black shoes and a dark purple shirt with a pair of black painted vampire lips of a vampire clown across them. A black choker with a laughing purple jesters head in the center, your hair in long purple and black dreadlocks tied into a low ponytail. ☆
A-
There are NO OTHER outfits to pick from because this is not a GAME. You take a shower and get dressed, you think you'll invest in some skinny jeans or something eventually. Leaving the house to the sounds of your adoptive parents arguing, you get on your bike. The ride up the hill to the high school you and your friends are seniors at, Knight Masquerade High School, sounds like it's run by VAMPIRES.
Heh. Maybe it is.
You get to school, heading inside quickly you take off your shoes at the shoe locker and slip on the school slippers. Funny how the school doesn't have uptight uniforms but students still had to remove their shoes. Hah.
You spot Kronid, chubby, short with a mop of black hair highlighted in a bright red. He was dressed in the SAME outfit you were, except where your clothes were purple his were that CARMINE RED. The choker he wore had a red zombie in the center, the shirt he wore bore a black lobster. His pants had little winged red lobsters on them. He was cute, reeeeal cute, could just eat him up. Maybe one day you WOULD eat him up. You smirk as you do a magic trick to open his locker door by PUNCHING IT. It swings open to reveal your Lil lobster pal's lobster themed school accessories obsession he so vehemently denies having.
He stares at you "How do you always manage to do that Gigi?"
You shrug "Dunno. Now that I be here though, let's get schooling and all that wicked shit" your nickname among your friends was Gigi, because sometimes you liked to get prettied up real real nice like and head into Tokyo to sing with old drunk guys at karaoke bars. Or moonlight as a feminine male host with an exotic twist due to your darker skintone known simply as, Gigi.
You smiled as Kronid went through his locker to grab his stuff. He shuffled past you, you stand there, taking a moment to drink in the shape of his chubby little ass while he walked. Cute.
"Let's hurry up before the sensei decides we're two seconds late" he complains and you follow behind him.
"Course Lobby Lobster Pal mine"
"Stop fuckin calling me that Gigi!"
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