[There's a girl with long, bright pink hair over here! Also a nail bat. Also, for some reason, a white rabbit in her arms???]
W- wait, Kel?! Sunny?
...Basil...?
[To say she seems flabbergasted to be here would be an understatement. Her head whips around, trying to make sense of her sudden new situation - before finally dipping down to look at the rabbit.]
Wh-- What...?
[Pardon her if she's a bit lost in her own world at the moment. Physically speaking she's visibly a bit roughed up, but fortunately it doesn't seem like whatever happened earlier was major or, god forbid fatal or anything.]
B. Top Models
[After spending most of her first day running around getting supplies to set up her rabbit in her dorm room and focusing entirely on its care, she's considerably calmer on the following days - which is helpful because apparently they got dragged all the way here just to work, which. Cool. Great. Love that.
Thankfully it doesn't take her too long to figure out the phone, even though some of its extra settings and features still elude her for the moment - but nothing that prevents her from following the commission instructions and winding up at a local boutique.]
...Modeling? Are you sure?
[She needs the cash, but she does tug a little self-consciously at her pink hair- glances around, as the boutique worker sets about trying to find a second person to join in.]
C. Cleanup
[It kind of reminds her of the cleaning program they have around Faraway Town, not that she ever paid them much mind herself... That said, while she's going around with a bag and gloves to pick up trash (ugh, nasty) she does stop when a person walks right past and drops some trash right in front of her.
...]
What the heck- can't you see there's people cleaning up right here?!
[The person stops, looking over like they can't believe she actually piped up and said anything - but ready to defend themself even so. And probably a good thing too, because she's tossing aside her bag for the moment and boy, it sure does look like she's fixing for a fight, is. Is anyone going to stop the ensuing brawl.
Anyone???]
D. PVP Enabled
[Looking at the available sportsball and board game offerings.
Looking at the nearest person, phone in hand, clearly open to the commissions page.]
Hey, you. Let's play something.
E. Leave Your Mark
[She's just
staring at the paper canvas with a pink crayon in hand.
Help this is SO childish but....... she needs that cash..............]
F. Wildcard!
[Hit me up on plotting and we can do something custom if desired!]
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[There's a girl with long, bright pink hair over here! Also a nail bat. Also, for some reason, a white rabbit in her arms???]
W- wait, Kel?! Sunny?
...Basil...?
[To say she seems flabbergasted to be here would be an understatement. Her head whips around, trying to make sense of her sudden new situation - before finally dipping down to look at the rabbit.]
Wh-- What...?
[Pardon her if she's a bit lost in her own world at the moment. Physically speaking she's visibly a bit roughed up, but fortunately it doesn't seem like whatever happened earlier was major or, god forbid fatal or anything.]
B. Top Models
[After spending most of her first day running around getting supplies to set up her rabbit in her dorm room and focusing entirely on its care, she's considerably calmer on the following days - which is helpful because apparently they got dragged all the way here just to work, which. Cool. Great. Love that.
Thankfully it doesn't take her too long to figure out the phone, even though some of its extra settings and features still elude her for the moment - but nothing that prevents her from following the commission instructions and winding up at a local boutique.]
...Modeling? Are you sure?
[She needs the cash, but she does tug a little self-consciously at her pink hair- glances around, as the boutique worker sets about trying to find a second person to join in.]
C. Cleanup
[It kind of reminds her of the cleaning program they have around Faraway Town, not that she ever paid them much mind herself... That said, while she's going around with a bag and gloves to pick up trash (ugh, nasty) she does stop when a person walks right past and drops some trash right in front of her.
...]
What the heck- can't you see there's people cleaning up right here?!
[The person stops, looking over like they can't believe she actually piped up and said anything - but ready to defend themself even so. And probably a good thing too, because she's tossing aside her bag for the moment and boy, it sure does look like she's fixing for a fight, is. Is anyone going to stop the ensuing brawl.
Anyone???]
D. PVP Enabled
[Looking at the available sportsball and board game offerings.
Looking at the nearest person, phone in hand, clearly open to the commissions page.]
Hey, you. Let's play something.
E. Leave Your Mark
[She's just
staring at the paper canvas with a pink crayon in hand.
Help this is SO childish but....... she needs that cash..............]
F. Wildcard!
[Hit me up on plotting and we can do something custom if desired!]