IC Speed Dating Meme

[fairbrook]

IC Speed Dating Meme

Rules:
1. Post with your character by creating a "card" with your name, sex, and preferences.
2. Tag to others.
3. You supposedly only have seven minutes, but that's up to the muns how many comments. [To hell with that, let's not put a limit on how many comments]
4. Have fun.

Comments

[choreographics]

Hey, maybe I'm just trying to learn what not to do if I ever get around to dating anybody. [There's an equally wry look.

Aaaaand the sigh. And the eyeroll. Annnd Ryan's voice going up a few octaves into a pretty damn close impersonation of his sister.] 'What do you even think you're doing? Ryan he's not even close to being what you should go after and where did you even pick him up from? Stop it. Stop staring. And that scarf is hideous.'

[A shrug.] Probably something like that but with a few more insults.

[jaywalks]

[ you're... really going to make him do this, aren't you? ]

Don't get hit by a moped, don't kiss people you're not dating while you're dating other people, don't get thrown in jail, and don't pretend fights didn't happen if someone gets amnesia.

[ but! that scarf comment, wow... mako looks down at his accessory, running the fading wool through his fingers for a second. ] That's rude. This was my dad's.

[ a tiny pause, and he drops the scarf. ]

She's probably right though, don't date me.

[choreographics]

[Help him Mako-Wan Kenobi you're his only hope, etc etc.]

How do you possibly get hit with a moped? [...oh. That means Mako did...right. Aha. Anyway.] I'm pretty sure that's solid life advice, thanks.

[...oh. The difference between Ryan and Sharpay is that Sharpay would still argue it's disgusting. Ryan just sort of feels bad.] Oh...I mean I'm not saying I think it's gross. But sorry. [Awkward pause.] Red's a good color on you.

[Korra he's trying to kill you with his mind why did you leave him here?]

Sharpay's never right. [But there's a slight grin.] And anyway you say that like there's even a possibility. Speed dating does't count. Give it another...two minutes and we can pretend this didn't even happen.