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THIS IS HOW WE DO IT.

1) Post with your character.
2) Others will reply with short PROMPTS, like a word, phrase, song title, lyrics, other characters in the drabble, etc.
3) Write a short drabble of your character inspired by the prompts you get.
4) LEAVE PROMPTS FOR EVERYONE ELSE. Enjoy the drabbles.
5) ??????
6) Learn more about your character than you ever wanted. 8D

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thewake_rp

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John-117, age twelve, looked over the six Spartans in front of him. They were all a bit winded, covered with white sim-bomb powder from the exercise, and wearing their armbands in the red-side-out "dead and eliminated" position.

He spat some of the chalky dust out onto the ground.

"Alright. I think we learned a lesson today about rigging explosives to our team's flag..."

Black candles.

...Ugh, fine, whatever. Let's do this thing.

Under the sea, in an octopus' garden in the shade.

Pie Jesu Domine, dona eis requiem.

~~Muahahahahahaha~~

Lost in translation.

ALSO

First times.

ALSO

Things she doesn't know how to say.

"I am so lighting this dress on fire." Ava mutters, tugging on the hem of the puce monstrosity her cousin had chosen for a bridesmaid's dress. "Just because puce is one of your wedding's 'colors' doesn't mean you can force people to wear it. And who makes puce one of their wedding's colors, anyway? No one looks good in puce! It doesn't even look good on walls!"

"Stop making a scene, Ava." her mother chides her gently, but there's no stopping Ava when she's on one of her rants.

"Oh no. This is not a scene. This is me politely expressing my dislike of my god-awful bridesmaid's dress." Ava says, viciously adjusting a strap. "A scene would be if I lit it on fire right this second in front of God and the mayor and everybody."

"Ava."

Ava huffs, but reluctantly subsides. The frilly horror-show is going to meet its fiery death in approximately three hours, nineteen minutes, and fifty-six seconds...

No one can see me.

At the end of the battle with the King of Nightmares, Cargn took it upon himself to cleanse the city of any residual corruption.

Slowly, he walked the streets, chanting an ancient incantation from the massive tome he carried with him.

At the end of each verse, there was a loud, heavy THUD as he slammed the tome against his head.

He was certain he was performing the ritual right, but by the Emperor, did he want to throttle the person who came up with it.

"IDK, my BFF Jim?"

Ghostbusters crossover

So am I, so we can be tardy together.

"Hey, Billy? You get to do something really embarrassing to Rita."

...and don't touch the plushies.

A Dateless Friday.

Trying to Impress the Bar Girl (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FHIu2ErqgbQ).

Awsm.

Wyn's really quite proud of her latest project, useless though it may be. The cell phone sitting in front of her is small, entirely mechanical in nature, full of tiny fiddly bits-- and has absolutely no chance of exploding. "Oi, don't touch." she says, gently nudging VV away from the mechanical cell phone. "That was weeks of work. You are not going to deprive me of the chance to say that it runs like clockwork when someone asks me how the phone's coming along."

...but someone likes the ~~cantankerous jujubee~~ Dr. McGrump.

And something that'd make even his grumpy self melt with cute.

Sniffing counts, right?

Ahem.

"Something that is both extremely logical and utterly IL-logical. Riddle me that."

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