*Slowly goes to close the door* Begoneeee. *Laughter is heard behind the now closed door and he opens it swiftly* Sorry, sorry. I had too. Welcome! Come on in.
Thanks broseph! *walks in and passes you my coat and luggage* :3
*Slowly goes to close the door* Begoneeee. *Laughter is heard behind the now closed door and he opens it swiftly* Sorry, sorry. I had too. Welcome! Come on in.
Thanks broseph! *walks in and passes you my coat and luggage* :3
*The unexpected new weight causes him to awkwardly topple sideways* Anytime! *He wheezes, shutting the door*
Post by MasterBuildEddie on Feb 22, 2018 21:50:28 GMT
Name : Jim Backster,
Appearance : Short, Freckled face, evil smile with rotted teeth, red cheeks and usually wears caps backwards and a singlet (AND HIS LEGS CANT MOVE! 0.0)
Personality : He's one of those kids that'll randomly drop into your house, have a look in the fridge, take what he wants and sit on the couch and watch TV. He tries to act all Tough and Mean and 'Kewl', but seems to always fail by saying something innocent or do something nice without himself knowing it.
Hobbies : Dropping into neighbours houses and eating all that's in the fridge, being annoying, trying to be annoying, listening to rock music he doesn't understand, riding his BMX around and falling off it and making the most ridiculous inventions that somehow actually work for a purpose.
Who wants to go on a fishing trip with grandpa? I'm just asking to have manners, but I don't want you to come.
*flies out of nowhere and jumps up on you, pulling at your jacket*
Fishing trip?! IwannagoIwannagoIwannago!!! Take me, Grandpa! Pleeease? I promise I'll be good.
"Yeah, can I come, uhh, old man, Uhh, Grandpapa? I need a fish for my latest contraption and mum wont let me buy healthy food, so, uhh, what's that word?? Oh, yeah, thanks.
*A large section of the wall suddenly bursts open beside the couch*
*Alex peeks out and sees you*
Oh. Hi Stef.
*slides back into the wall and closes passageway door*
You saw nothiiiinnngggg....
*grabs you by the hair* Hi Alex, I wanted someone to watch The Property Brothers with.
*face changes to an expression of horror*
Uh, n-no, I just remembered I'm uh g-going somewhere. Fishing! With Grandpa. If he'll take me. So I uh, I better go now... *tries to pry your hand off my ponytail*
*grabs you by the hair* Hi Alex, I wanted someone to watch The Property Brothers with.
*face changes to an expression of horror*
Uh, n-no, I just remembered I'm uh g-going somewhere. Fishing! With Grandpa. If he'll take me. So I uh, I better go now... *tries to pry your hand off my ponytail*
*wicked grin spreads across face* No, Alex. You really have to watch this. *shoves you onto couch* *places big bowl of popcorn on your lap*
Uh, n-no, I just remembered I'm uh g-going somewhere. Fishing! With Grandpa. If he'll take me. So I uh, I better go now... *tries to pry your hand off my ponytail*
*wicked grin spreads across face* No, Alex. You really have to watch this. *shoves you onto couch* *places big bowl of popcorn on your lap*
HEY!
*glances down at popcorn, wondering if it's worth it to stay*
. . . Okay, fine, I'll watch it. Only because you gave me popcorn.
*settles into couch, stuffing popcorn in mouth, and decides to see if I can endure the show*
Name: Avery ROBIN Age: 12 Appearance: Short but not short-legs short, round face, freckles, glasses. Likes sweaters. Big brown eyes. Somewhat wavy chestnut-brown hair. Is Robin. Personality: Very cute and innocent, as well as very excitable, talkative and chipper. Very easy to please/amuse, loves his adoptive family. Also a bit jumpy/naive. Very sweet and well-meaning. Basically a cinnamon roll. Is also Robin. Likes: Games, family and friends, movies, puppies, waffles, hedgehogs, Batdad. Dislikes: The dark, being alone, scary bugs, the H.I.V.E. Five.
Take me, Grandpa! Pleeease? I promise I'll be good. 
Take me, Grandpa! Pleeease? I promise I'll be good. 
