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THE QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS
MEME

➟ Respond with your character.
➟ Other characters can respond, asking questions (E.g., 'What are you afraid of?' 'What is your favorite color?' 'What do you like about where you live?' 'Who are your parents?').
➟ For reasons completely unknown, your character is forced to answer honestly!

Comments

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

*shrug* It's hard to top someone like you.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[Well how does one respond to that? Normally she'd just agree, actually.]

Guess I can't argue with that. But like, not even before I got here?

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

I tried. But Diogenes is a damn dirty cockblock. The bastard.

But no. No one in the mansion but you.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[This reaction would be more interesting if she...knew his name. Shut up, she isn't a slut at all.]

That's a name?

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

I guess so. He's the one with the reddish hair that looks like something died in it.

*You know... his bitter rival.*

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Like something died..?

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

Prerty much. You'd know him if you saw him. And then you'd buy him a comb.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[...That sounds very familiar.]

...Oh.

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

Yeah. He's a prick.

*THE GIRLFRIEND STEALING BASTARD! Sob*

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Yeah, probably...

[Oh god, never ever tell him.]

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

*You're just lucky he's oblivious and doesn't notice the awkward.*

Sooo... my turn then?

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. Go for it. [You can tell how much she doesn't want to stay on this topic with her perkiness in being asked a question.]

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

Worst event?

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

The one with our doubles. [It's pretty much instantaneous, because that sucked beyond the telling of it.]

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah.. that was... pretty sucky. Except mine ran away so I didn't have to deal with him that long.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Ran away?

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

Yeah. He was scared of .. something, I dunno, and he just took off running and I could never catch him.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Why would you want to find him again?

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

.. Because I wanted to talk to him.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

I have no idea why. I wanted to gag mine and lock her in a closet.

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

That bad huh?

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

Uh, yeah. [She actually shudders. Never ever ask what was so awful.]

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

Ooof. Mine was more.. uh.. embarrassing than awful.

[itsahotone.livejournal.com]

[To be fair, hers was probably just embarrassing too, but she counts that as horribly awful.]

That's bad enough.

[timisnotme.livejournal.com]

True.....

Your go.