Stolen from squarewartcrack!

[starbolts]

 ♠♥ IC ROULETTE MEME ♣ ♦

1. Post your character with name and series in the subject line.
2. Go HERE. Generate 1 random integer between 1 and 9 for each character you want to respond to.
3. Your character will feel magically and irresistibly compelled to perform the action that corresponds to your number on the list below.
No cheating to get the number you want!

 

1 - give him/her a hug
2 - give him/her a kiss
3 - act like a dog
4 - clothes suddenly disappear into thin air
5 - instantly develop a crush on him/her
6 - sudden compulsion to break into a terrible/hilarious/awesome dance (eg. The Swim. Or Caramelldansen.)
7 - ask him/her to dance
8 - ask out on a date
9 - challenge to a fight


Thieved from ahahawav! (with minor alterations because lolol students) and then from squarewartcrack!

Go forth and have fun, meatship!

Comments

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee-eee-eee, doo-doo! Is fun!

::Squeak! Okay, so don't laugh at that little attempted move, one leg tying itself in a knot around the other. Flop. Untwist. There we go. What is this? A hip-hop dancer's NIGHTMARE?!::

[morphitudinous]

I noticed.

[He watches, making sure Renne's not hurting himself.]

Did you get into the chocolate again?

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeeeee.......may-bee.

::He's trying for the innocent!face amid a spin that....is possbly maybe supposed to be that back-spin move::

[morphitudinous]

[Sigh]

Then I'll stay until you recover. Just be careful, all right?

[Realizes his advice is probably not being heeded.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee, Bee dahn-ts too!

::Hop, hop, spin, roll::

[morphitudinous]

Oh no, I couldn't. I need a strong motivator to bypass my inhibitions to do that.

[And those were very rare.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee...wha-t?

::Flop. Splat. Smooth move, Imp. Land on your face in mid-roll::

[morphitudinous]

Renne, are you all right?

[Kneels, sets him in a sitting position.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee.

::A brief headshake, the kind to shake hair out of his face. Then a nuzzle and then? Ohhh, he's trying to tug Bee to dance!::

[morphitudinous]

[Okay, he's weak to nuzzles. A tiny smile, and then he's being...hauled out? He'll try to dance for you, buddy. Slow at first---spin, kick out, shuffle.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

::Oh, Bee, he's adoring you right now. Giggling like a little maniac, the Renne stands up and makes a serious attempt at a hip-shimmy. No. It is not 'innuendo', so none of the gutter-thoughts!::

[morphitudinous]

[Smiles and pops---yeah, slinking along this way, shimmying the other way. It's not so bad, but an eye is on Renne the entire time.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee!

::Squeak. He's clumsily "dancing" (if you can call it that), though at one point, comes a....dance-pounce?::

[morphitudinous]

[Catches and spins]

Okay, I think we should rest for a little while. I don't think you're feeling well.

[Soft head-scratch as he says this.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Heeee! Eeee, Rrrr-enne noh be slee-pee...

::Oh dear. Billy, you might have your hands full with squirming, protesting imp. He's right now, strongly resembling a small child with too much sugar::

[morphitudinous]

[Takes them to a quieter place and reluctantly lets go]

All right, we'll see how long that lasts.

[Quietly gathers pillow and blankets. Crash should come soon, right?]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

YEEEE! Rrrr-enne go-t good-est Brrroh-therrr, eeeee!

::Squeak, squeal. Another round of "dancing" that might make even Zack cringe::

[morphitudinous]

[Looks back from his nest-building and smiles a little]

Which is why I need to be here with you.

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee, Bee dahn-ts! Bee do goo-d dahn-ts! Bee wahn-t? Why Bee noh dahn-ts? Bee si-ck?

::Even hyperactive, he's good with the whole "peppering questions" thing. Don't tell him now but he's beginning to slow down::

[morphitudinous]

No, I don't want to dance. I want to make sure we can rest safely when the dance is over.

[Knowing smile. He sees what's going on there.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Why? Bee noh kno-w dahn-ts? Bee eat? Bee do Ah-spearrrr-mint?

::Giggle. Hop. Another attempt at a break-dancer roll. Oh yeah, slowing down now. You didn't hear that almost-but-held-back yawn::

[morphitudinous]

I know the dance, I ate, and this isn't an experiment. You'll know what I'm doing very soon.

[The almost-yawn confirms that he's right, and he starts making the nest a bit bigger.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee, wha-t Bee do, wha-t Bee do?

::Hop-bop. Skid. Roll. Flop. Oops, that's too clumsy to be considered fully energised. But, like a kid, he's stubbornly denying it!::

[morphitudinous]

Prepare us for bedtime.

[He knows Renne will hate that word, but it's obviously almost time.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Bu-t...Bu-t Rrrr-enne noh be slee-pee. Is Bee?

::Another clumsy hop, then a roll. Then a nosing::