IC: "Any idea how to get him there without being glared at by every Inkling in Inkopolis?"
(OOC: BTW, i've decided to draw a ref of what Sven looks like, it's a WIP but i think it looks good already. Whaddya think? This image also gives insight on what the Salmonids are like in Chima too.) -Sven looks uncomfortably at his rather flashy clothing and chuckles sheepishly-
Sven: "Y-you d-don't have a change of clothes, d-do you? Something that'll fit me? I-i'm tired living in this gaudy outfit my mother forces me to ware every single day of the week! It's hot, uncomfortable, and it reeks of my disgusting body odor! I haven't had a shower in.. forever! B-besides th-the new change of clothes may conceal me, s-since m-my last option of concealing m-myself is... destroyed."
OOC: Oh. That looks good. I thought they might look like the actual salmonids or something. xP I guess that's probably before drinking chi maybe?
IC: "Someone want to go over to the clothes stores?"
IC: "Any idea how to get him there without being glared at by every Inkling in Inkopolis?"
(OOC: BTW, i've decided to draw a ref of what Sven looks like, it's a WIP but i think it looks good already. Whaddya think? This image also gives insight on what the Salmonids are like in Chima too.) -Sven looks uncomfortably at his rather flashy clothing and chuckles sheepishly-
Sven: "Y-you d-don't have a change of clothes, d-do you? Something that'll fit me? I-i'm tired living in this gaudy outfit my mother forces me to ware every single day of the week! It's hot, uncomfortable, and it reeks of my disgusting body odor! I haven't had a shower in.. forever! B-besides th-the new change of clothes may conceal me, s-since m-my last option of concealing m-myself is... destroyed."
"I have a lot at my home," Natalie replied, "but they are all. ah...girl sizes?"
"It would probably be better if you borrowed from Dan," Jen added. "My clothes are similar."
"I mean, I don't have that many clothes..."
"Come on. You have to have more than just one outfit," Jen replied. "Give him something you're not wearing." Which is, y'know, everything else you have, she added in her head.
"OK, OK. I'll give him something."
"There is a nice and good shower in my home," Natalie added. "You can take the shower cold or...n-not cold...and is very responsible."
"How could a shower be-" Jen slapped her forehead. "Oh. Responsive. Right."
"I am only having the girl soap though. You will be OK to smell like a girl, yes?"
"I'm not handing over my shower," Dan replied, crossing his arms. "S-seriously, I haven't cleaned the bathroom in forever," he added sheepishly.
Natalie looked at him incredulously, and with a hint of disgust. "How are you live the life without clean? I can not live in such dirty home like the home of you!"
"Then it would be a good thing if you moved in!" Dan shot back. "I-if you like cleaning so much..." His face turned pink and he looked away, snapping his mouth shut. I said too much, didn't I?
"Dan?" Natalie tilted her head. "Why is your face all, how do you say...magenta?"
"Uh, well...people's faces turn pink when they, uh...when they're really mad!" he lied.
"Lying to a child," Jen added. "Well, to be fair, you're the same age, but..."
"You lie?" Natalie looked at him with a serious expression on her face. "To lie is...not good. You must to say sorry."
"To be fair, spending all your money on fresh clothes isn't the best use of your time either," Dan replied, before getting a glare from Natalie as well as Jen, followed by not-so-subtle guilty expressions.
"Listen to your girlfriend," Jen replied, stifling a smirk.
"She's not my gi-" Dan snapped his mouth shut when he realized what Jen could do if he didn't say sorry. "OK." He sighed. "Natalie, I'm sorry."
(OOC: BTW, i've decided to draw a ref of what Sven looks like, it's a WIP but i think it looks good already. Whaddya think? This image also gives insight on what the Salmonids are like in Chima too.) -Sven looks uncomfortably at his rather flashy clothing and chuckles sheepishly-
Sven: "Y-you d-don't have a change of clothes, d-do you? Something that'll fit me? I-i'm tired living in this gaudy outfit my mother forces me to ware every single day of the week! It's hot, uncomfortable, and it reeks of my disgusting body odor! I haven't had a shower in.. forever! B-besides th-the new change of clothes may conceal me, s-since m-my last option of concealing m-myself is... destroyed."
"I have a lot at my home," Natalie replied, "but they are all. ah...girl sizes?"
"It would probably be better if you borrowed from Dan," Jen added. "My clothes are similar."
"I mean, I don't have that many clothes..."
"Come on. You have to have more than just one outfit," Jen replied. "Give him something you're not wearing." Which is, y'know, everything else you have, she added in her head.
"OK, OK. I'll give him something."
"There is a nice and good shower in my home," Natalie added. "You can take the shower cold or...n-not cold...and is very responsible."
"How could a shower be-" Jen slapped her forehead. "Oh. Responsive. Right."
"I am only having the girl soap though. You will be OK to smell like a girl, yes?"
"I'm not handing over my shower," Dan replied, crossing his arms. "S-seriously, I haven't cleaned the bathroom in forever," he added sheepishly.
Natalie looked at him incredulously, and with a hint of disgust. "How are you live the life without clean? I can not live in such dirty home like the home of you!"
"Then it would be a good thing if you moved in!" Dan shot back. "I-if you like cleaning so much..." His face turned pink and he looked away, snapping his mouth shut. I said too much, didn't I?
"Dan?" Natalie tilted her head. "Why is your face all, how do you say...magenta?"
"Uh, well...people's faces turn pink when they, uh...when they're really mad!" he lied.
"Lying to a child," Jen added. "Well, to be fair, you're the same age, but..."
"You lie?" Natalie looked at him with a serious expression on her face. "To lie is...not good. You must to say sorry."
"To be fair, spending all your money on fresh clothes isn't the best use of your time either," Dan replied, before getting a glare from Natalie as well as Jen, followed by not-so-subtle guilty expressions.
"Listen to your girlfriend," Jen replied, stifling a smirk.
"She's not my gi-" Dan snapped his mouth shut when he realized what Jen could do if he didn't say sorry. "OK." He sighed. "Natalie, I'm sorry."
IC: *Wolf leaves and comes back by the time they're done with the conversation. He brings a null visor replica, a squinja suit, and moto boots.* "These are the best I could find that the stores had in."
(OOC: BTW, i've decided to draw a ref of what Sven looks like, it's a WIP but i think it looks good already. Whaddya think? This image also gives insight on what the Salmonids are like in Chima too.) -Sven looks uncomfortably at his rather flashy clothing and chuckles sheepishly-
Sven: "Y-you d-don't have a change of clothes, d-do you? Something that'll fit me? I-i'm tired living in this gaudy outfit my mother forces me to ware every single day of the week! It's hot, uncomfortable, and it reeks of my disgusting body odor! I haven't had a shower in.. forever! B-besides th-the new change of clothes may conceal me, s-since m-my last option of concealing m-myself is... destroyed."
"I have a lot at my home," Natalie replied, "but they are all. ah...girl sizes?"
"It would probably be better if you borrowed from Dan," Jen added. "My clothes are similar."
"I mean, I don't have that many clothes..."
"Come on. You have to have more than just one outfit," Jen replied. "Give him something you're not wearing." Which is, y'know, everything else you have, she added in her head.
"OK, OK. I'll give him something."
"There is a nice and good shower in my home," Natalie added. "You can take the shower cold or...n-not cold...and is very responsible."
"How could a shower be-" Jen slapped her forehead. "Oh. Responsive. Right."
"I am only having the girl soap though. You will be OK to smell like a girl, yes?"
"I'm not handing over my shower," Dan replied, crossing his arms. "S-seriously, I haven't cleaned the bathroom in forever," he added sheepishly.
Natalie looked at him incredulously, and with a hint of disgust. "How are you live the life without clean? I can not live in such dirty home like the home of you!"
"Then it would be a good thing if you moved in!" Dan shot back. "I-if you like cleaning so much..." His face turned pink and he looked away, snapping his mouth shut. I said too much, didn't I?
"Dan?" Natalie tilted her head. "Why is your face all, how do you say...magenta?"
"Uh, well...people's faces turn pink when they, uh...when they're really mad!" he lied.
"Lying to a child," Jen added. "Well, to be fair, you're the same age, but..."
"You lie?" Natalie looked at him with a serious expression on her face. "To lie is...not good. You must to say sorry."
"To be fair, spending all your money on fresh clothes isn't the best use of your time either," Dan replied, before getting a glare from Natalie as well as Jen, followed by not-so-subtle guilty expressions.
"Listen to your girlfriend," Jen replied, stifling a smirk.
"She's not my gi-" Dan snapped his mouth shut when he realized what Jen could do if he didn't say sorry. "OK." He sighed. "Natalie, I'm sorry."
IC: "Any idea how to get him there without being glared at by every Inkling in Inkopolis?"
(OOC: BTW, i've decided to draw a ref of what Sven looks like, it's a WIP but i think it looks good already. Whaddya think? This image also gives insight on what the Salmonids are like in Chima too.) -Sven looks uncomfortably at his rather flashy clothing and chuckles sheepishly-
Sven: "Y-you d-don't have a change of clothes, d-do you? Something that'll fit me? I-i'm tired living in this gaudy outfit my mother forces me to ware every single day of the week! It's hot, uncomfortable, and it reeks of my disgusting body odor! I haven't had a shower in.. forever! B-besides th-the new change of clothes may conceal me, s-since m-my last option of concealing m-myself is... destroyed."
OCO: Wait I just realized. Sven looks pretty tall in that picture, would he be like a foot taller than the Inklings and Octolings? =P
"I have a lot at my home," Natalie replied, "but they are all. ah...girl sizes?"
"It would probably be better if you borrowed from Dan," Jen added. "My clothes are similar."
"I mean, I don't have that many clothes..."
"Come on. You have to have more than just one outfit," Jen replied. "Give him something you're not wearing." Which is, y'know, everything else you have, she added in her head.
"OK, OK. I'll give him something."
"There is a nice and good shower in my home," Natalie added. "You can take the shower cold or...n-not cold...and is very responsible."
"How could a shower be-" Jen slapped her forehead. "Oh. Responsive. Right."
"I am only having the girl soap though. You will be OK to smell like a girl, yes?"
"I'm not handing over my shower," Dan replied, crossing his arms. "S-seriously, I haven't cleaned the bathroom in forever," he added sheepishly.
Natalie looked at him incredulously, and with a hint of disgust. "How are you live the life without clean? I can not live in such dirty home like the home of you!"
"Then it would be a good thing if you moved in!" Dan shot back. "I-if you like cleaning so much..." His face turned pink and he looked away, snapping his mouth shut. I said too much, didn't I?
"Dan?" Natalie tilted her head. "Why is your face all, how do you say...magenta?"
"Uh, well...people's faces turn pink when they, uh...when they're really mad!" he lied.
"Lying to a child," Jen added. "Well, to be fair, you're the same age, but..."
"You lie?" Natalie looked at him with a serious expression on her face. "To lie is...not good. You must to say sorry."
"To be fair, spending all your money on fresh clothes isn't the best use of your time either," Dan replied, before getting a glare from Natalie as well as Jen, followed by not-so-subtle guilty expressions.
"Listen to your girlfriend," Jen replied, stifling a smirk.
"She's not my gi-" Dan snapped his mouth shut when he realized what Jen could do if he didn't say sorry. "OK." He sighed. "Natalie, I'm sorry."
IC: *Wolf leaves and comes back by the time they're done with the conversation. He brings a null visor replica, a squinja suit, and moto boots.* "These are the best I could find that the stores had in."
-the Chum looks at the clothing items and notes how small they are for him.-
Sven: "H-how would THOSE things f-fit me?! C-can't you see how tall i am compared to all of you?!" -he'd said, crossing his arms and pouting... guess his hidden high-class suave-and-stuck-up feelings are starting to show a little more fervently-
"I have a lot at my home," Natalie replied, "but they are all. ah...girl sizes?"
"It would probably be better if you borrowed from Dan," Jen added. "My clothes are similar."
"I mean, I don't have that many clothes..."
"Come on. You have to have more than just one outfit," Jen replied. "Give him something you're not wearing." Which is, y'know, everything else you have, she added in her head.
"OK, OK. I'll give him something."
"There is a nice and good shower in my home," Natalie added. "You can take the shower cold or...n-not cold...and is very responsible."
"How could a shower be-" Jen slapped her forehead. "Oh. Responsive. Right."
"I am only having the girl soap though. You will be OK to smell like a girl, yes?"
"I'm not handing over my shower," Dan replied, crossing his arms. "S-seriously, I haven't cleaned the bathroom in forever," he added sheepishly.
Natalie looked at him incredulously, and with a hint of disgust. "How are you live the life without clean? I can not live in such dirty home like the home of you!"
"Then it would be a good thing if you moved in!" Dan shot back. "I-if you like cleaning so much..." His face turned pink and he looked away, snapping his mouth shut. I said too much, didn't I?
"Dan?" Natalie tilted her head. "Why is your face all, how do you say...magenta?"
"Uh, well...people's faces turn pink when they, uh...when they're really mad!" he lied.
"Lying to a child," Jen added. "Well, to be fair, you're the same age, but..."
"You lie?" Natalie looked at him with a serious expression on her face. "To lie is...not good. You must to say sorry."
"To be fair, spending all your money on fresh clothes isn't the best use of your time either," Dan replied, before getting a glare from Natalie as well as Jen, followed by not-so-subtle guilty expressions.
"Listen to your girlfriend," Jen replied, stifling a smirk.
"She's not my gi-" Dan snapped his mouth shut when he realized what Jen could do if he didn't say sorry. "OK." He sighed. "Natalie, I'm sorry."
IC: *Wolf leaves and comes back by the time they're done with the conversation. He brings a null visor replica, a squinja suit, and moto boots.* "These are the best I could find that the stores had in."
"That'll do," Jen replied. "As long as they don't look directly at his eyes."
"The Eye of Justice would be better in that respect," Dan added. "He can wear the visor for now, I've got an Eye at home."
"Ah, yes," Natalie added. "That would be the covering in his face very much."
"It even has squid-shaped ear holes, which should help them further assume you're a squid," Jen replied, "because it's probably even safer to disguise as a squid than it is to pose an octopus."
{JAMMERS! -TFD- ONLY!} OK, so I said Nat wasn't Agent 8, but I like the idea of Jen being Four, Dan being Three, and Nat being Eight, at least in this universe?
IC: *Wolf leaves and comes back by the time they're done with the conversation. He brings a null visor replica, a squinja suit, and moto boots.* "These are the best I could find that the stores had in."
-the Chum looks at the clothing items and notes how small they are for him.-
Sven: "H-how would THOSE things f-fit me?! C-can't you see how tall i am compared to all of you?!" -he'd said, crossing his arms and pouting... guess his hidden high-class suave-and-stuck-up feelings are starting to show a little more fervently-
Othaurus walks in from another section of the store, carrying some sort of small, round device. He immediately notices Sven.
Othaurus: "Oh, a salmonid. Haven't seen many of you around Inkopolis."
-the Chum looks at the clothing items and notes how small they are for him.-
Sven: "H-how would THOSE things f-fit me?! C-can't you see how tall i am compared to all of you?!" -he'd said, crossing his arms and pouting... guess his hidden high-class suave-and-stuck-up feelings are starting to show a little more fervently-
Othaurus walks in from another section of the store, carrying some sort of small, round device. He immediately notices Sven.
Othaurus: "Oh, a salmonid. Haven't seen many of you around Inkopolis."
Jen looks at Othaurus. "That's because not many of them have been around Inkopolis."
"I mean, I'm the tallest one here," Dan said, "so would borrowing from me be your best bet?"
"Maybe covering your face is the most important thing," Jen added.
-the Salmonid shivered at Otha's staring gaze into him, the Salmonid was clearly unnerved, but he'd huffed and regained composure.-
Sven: "Y-yes, dear. anything to hide the fact im a fish and not a cepholopod. I-i wish this disguise would fool my mother tho..." -he'd say the last sentence awkwardly to himself- (OOC: BTW, what do you think of Sven's ref now, even got a cameo of his mother, Aurum-san.)
{JAMMERS! -TFD- ONLY!} OK, so I said Nat wasn't Agent 8, but I like the idea of Jen being Four, Dan being Three, and Nat being Eight, at least in this universe?
