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THE DATING SIM MEME

♥Each thread-starter is the protagonist of their thread.♥
♥Each responder should supply a list of four options for them to choose from♥
♥Two of us will supply an example or something♥
♥Alternatively, just post four options and see who responds!♥
♥YAAAAAAAAAY♥

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_{Don't blame me for the picture it just came with the meme, okay?}

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[letmelive]

[Claire is sure hoping that she doesn't bump into any awkward jrpg bull$#!& today]

[craaazyisland]

Oh, hey Claire! What's up?

[Politely tolerate a conversation with him]
[Tell him you're busy]
[Compliment that snazzy earring of his]
[Ignore him/Crush his heart like a grape]

[letmelive]

>[Politely tolerate a conversation with him]

Hey, Steve. Nothing much, what's up with you?

[craaazyisland]

[Aww, that's nice of you, Claire. It's gotta be worth it for that dumb awkward smile on his face.]

Not much either... Just kind of doing some thinking.

[Don't open that can of worms]
[Run the risk of playing amateur psychiatrist]
[Distract and run]
[Strike massive blow to his fragile adolescent ego]

[letmelive]

>[Run the risk of playing amateur psychiatrist]

Oh? [She looks genuinely interested!] Thinking about what?

[craaazyisland]

[Dumb awkward smile turns into a look of distant contemplation, still awkward of course.]

I don't know... Yeah, never mind. It's gonna make me sound like a real jackass.

[You kind of are a jackass, Steve.]
[Don't worry about it, you can tell me.]
[Hey look, something distracting!]
[Look. Leon just has better hair than you, okay?]

[letmelive]

>[Don't worry about it, you can tell me.]

You know I'd never think you're a jackass. It's fine, I'm here for you, remember?

[craaazyisland]

[Still awkward. That's pretty normal though.]

I don't know. This is pretty much grade A asshole...

[Hesitates and looks away.] You know how our universes are gone?

[Thanks for reminding me, dick.]
[Yeah...?]
[Not that that matters much to you, Mr. Dead Parents.]
[I will still not date you in this or any other universe.]

[letmelive]

>[Yeah...?]

...Yeah?

[craaazyisland]

To me, it... agh, never mind. It's... [stares down at the floor, pointedly avoiding eye contact] It's really a stupid, selfish thing to say.

[Oh, probably.]
[You were dead anyway?]
[Everybody you loved was dead anyway?]
[Yeah, still not gonna date you, bro.]

[letmelive]

>[You were dead anyway?]

Are you wondering why you're here, even though you... died, there?

[craaazyisland]

[quietly nods] Yeah. Well. That, and...

[He crosses his arms and sighs heavily, looking out the nearest window or window-like fixture.]

Is it wrong to wonder... why it even matters to me? That the whole universe is... god, I told you it was stupid.

[Typical self-centered teenager...]
[An interesting philosophical quandary, that...]
[Like many things you say, Steve. Like many things.]
[But Steve, think of the kittens!]

[letmelive]

>[But Steve, think of the kittens!]

[Sighs, rubs her neck a little awkwardly] Look, Steve. I know this is hard but... if there's a chance we can restore the worlds that have been lost, we should try. And if we can't... we should still fight so that more people don't become victims of the Ohm.

And you know, since Stacy was able to save you... maybe with all this time travel, it'll be possible to save you in our world.

[craaazyisland]

[He turns red and works harder to ensure she can't look him in the face.]

I didn't say we shouldn't fight. I want to save everybody's worlds, no question. There's just nothing of mine to...

[heavy sigh] Never mind. Forget I said anything.

[Gladly.]
[Cheer up, emo kid.]
[Way to empathize there, Mr. Philanthropy.]
[What? Sorry, I was distracted by that earring of yours.]

[letmelive]

>[Cheer up, emo kid.]

Oh, Steve. [Gently pats him on the back] You've still got me. And the friends you've made here.

[in-venting.livejournal.com]

Hi, Mom!

[♥]
[Hi, sweetie, being good?]
[...What's that in your hand?]
[Kick her in the face]

[letmelive]

>[Hi, sweetie, being good?]

Hi, sweetie! What're you up to?

[in-venting.livejournal.com]

Oh, nothing really, I was just playing with Vega.

[Don't let your Dad hear you say that.]
[Oh? What did you do?]
[Sooo, you have a little boyfriend now? That's cute!]
[...What.]

[letmelive]

>[Don't let your Dad hear you say that.]

Oh? That's the boy that your Dad doesn't like, right?

[in-venting.livejournal.com]

He doesn't? That's weird. But, yes I was with Vega.

[Tell her she's bad and should feel bad]
[Well, I won't tell him if you won't]
[You... are just friends, right?]
[:|]

[letmelive]

>[Well, I won't tell him if you won't]

Well, what Dad doesn't know won't hurt him. Did you two have fun?

[in-venting.livejournal.com]

[Grins] Yeah! He showed me his Zoid!

[...He what!?]
[*facepalms*]
[Oh, that's nice sweetie. wtf is a zoid?]
[On second thought, maybe I will tell your father.]

[letmelive]

>[...He what!?]

[Protective Mom alarms going off. then again, this is Sherry.]

...What exactly is a Zoid?

[in-venting.livejournal.com]

It's a robot. Sort of.

>[Oh thank God.]
>[I don't think I like this boy either, suddenly]
>[A robot? Really, Sherry Eileen?]
>[Maybe you and I need to have a talk about boys and their 'robots']

[letmelive]

>[I don't think I like this boy either, suddenly]

Sort of? Can you clarify, please?