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1x1 with Konoha

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                                                Posted: Fri, 24/03/2017 01:52                                                (7 Years ago)
                                            

'Hi, I’m your neighbor from one door down. I made you this casserole to welcome you to the building and also I need to tell you about the guy that lives between us. We’re all pretty sure he’s a serial killer, so if he ever asks you to come inside to see his cats…well…he doesn’t have any cats.'

i M NEVER GETTING OVER THIS

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Name: Dean Alton
Gender: Male
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Personality: (Opt. bc lazy)
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-Brunette / Brown eyes
-"if ur 22 im 22"
-tol bean

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Cthulhu

-Precious bean
-Much floof
-Loves cuddles
-and food
-Will hang out w anyone

Count Dracula

-Actual satan
-Knocks down stuff
-Hides under things and attempts to assassinate
-Tries to suffocate dean in his sleep
-Nice to everyone else

Shrek

-Probably an alien???
-Stares @ you
-v loud
-Sometimes joins Count Dracula w foot assassination
-perks up when dean watches shrek movies

Vodka

-Will nyoom after Shrek with her wheels
-Shy bean
-Scared of birds
-Will fight ur hand
-gets stuck after climbing tol things

~~rip i'm being lazy~~

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                                                Posted: Fri, 24/03/2017 01:56                                                (7 Years ago)
                                            

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name: simon reed
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it takes a while to get to know simon reed, but at the very least he's brilliant and dynamic. of course he's also clear-headed, active and gracious, but they're tainted by and mixed with habits of being irresponsible as well.
his brilliance though, this is what he's often admired for. oftentimes people will count on this and his energy whenever they need cheering up.

nobody's perfect of course and simon has plenty of lesser desired aspects too. his negativity and neglectful nature aren't exactly fun to deal with, though more on a personal level than for others.
fortunately his dynamic nature is there to relift spirits when needed.
other:
- 22 y/o
- 5'08"
- black hair // blue eyes
- pale af

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name: james oliver
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personality: tba
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- 6'02"
- 25
- black hair // black eyes
- edgy
- hates everyone

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name: elizabeth ann
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personality: tba
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- 5'05"
- 23
- blonde hair // green eyes
- team mom™

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name: walter evans
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personality: tba
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- 5'11"
- 26
- black hair // brown eyes
- a little weird

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                                                Posted: Sat, 25/03/2017 23:09                                                (7 Years ago)
                                            

Today was a special day. Someone else was moving into the building! A new friend! Simon could hardly contain himself. To welcome the person into the building, he had prepared a macaroni casserole. 'It looks pretty good.. Haha, I'm starving. I haven't eaten all day. Maybe I'll order some pizza..? Yum! That sounds like a pretty good plan to me!' the thought of pizza and new friends brought a smile onto his face. The only thing now was to deliver the tray to their new neighbor. But were they already settled into their new apartment? He didn't want to interrupt them! He could probably wait a bit, but the casserole would get cold! 'I'll just wait a tiny bit.. in the meantime, I can order myself some pizza.. I better cover the dish up though..' setting the tray onto the kitchen counter, he grabbed a metallic lid from the cupboard below his feet. Simon placed the lid on top of the tray and shut it tight. There! It should retain at least some of the heat.. probably.

Simon reached for his phone and dialed the nearest pizzeria's phone number. "Hello, this is Papa John's pizza. How may I help you today?" he heard the voice say. "Oh! I'd like one cheese pizza please. For delivery." the rest went by pretty quick, he gave the woman the building's address. She told him she'd have someone drop by with the pizza. Great! He had dinner planned now, but now he had a more daunting task at hand. The casserole. As extroverted as he was, he didn't want to end up getting on this person's nerves. 'I don't want him to end up like James.. from three doors down.. he already hates me with every fiber of his being. Oh boy, that man hurts my heart.' When Simon first moved in, he ended up getting on James's bad side faster than you can say 'blueberry pie!' It didn't take him long to find out that James just hates everyone. But still, it seemed James disliked Simon more than anyone else in the apartment. 'Stop being so negative! Everything will be just fine!' he reassured himself.

Grabbing the casserole, he walked out the door, shutting it behind him. Some part of him couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but at least he didn't show it. Simon walked down the hallway passing by that person's door. He'd have to make sure to tell the newcomer about them.. Time passed by so fast. He was already at their door. Although.. that's probably because he's one door down from them. 'Here goes nothing..!' Simon knocked on the door, waiting for a response.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 26/03/2017 19:10                                                (7 Years ago)
                                            

He was absolutely done with life. Great job, Dean. You try to be social for once and you find out that your former neighbor was trying to summon Satan yet she still tried to hook up with you. At least...now he knows to find out if his neighbors were total freaks before staying for long? Considering that it was just an unfortunate coincidence that he had chosen to live next to a satanist, it's not like it'll happen again, right? Speaking of his situation, he was almost done getting settled in his new apartment since his jerk of a friend left (read: escape) after helping him move some stuff in. Ignoring his phone blowing up with texts from his friends (he knows it'll be something stupid), he examines his new place. It was actually quite nice? Although it was a pain trying to make it fit to his aesthetic pleasure..

Being the genius he is, he hasn't realized that he's starving. The reason for that is a sudden gut feeling made him turn to see his demon of a cat slowly pushing his phone off his desk. The room was silent as he engaged in a staring contest with Satan. Of course, this never ends well on Dean's end. After his cat quickly knocked his phone off, he attempted to dive for it-attempted. Because of his sheer luck, he ended up face planting on the leg of the desk and screeched so loud it was inhumane. What made it worse was that there was blood everywhere-this genius hit his desk so hard he fractured his nose. 'I swear to god, Lucy didn't need to summon Satan because I own her' He bitterly thought, glaring at his demon of a cat.

Holding a hand to his nose while simultaneously glaring at his cat, he walks into the bathroom to observe the damage. It was actually starting to swell, and there was blood dripping everywhere-he looked like a zombie. He first replaced a hand with a tissue in an attempt to absorb the blood, wincing as he looks at it trickling down his arm. He was trying his best to clean up when he heard a knock on the door. 'Oh my god, did Tyler decide to come back to make fun of me? I swear-luck is not on my side today-' He monologued to himself, reluctantly making his way to the door. As soon as he opened the door, Count Dracula (the Satan cat, he refuses to tell anyone that it's her name) darted between his legs to greet the stranger. The man before him seemed awfully cheery, which brightened his mood quite a bit. If this was his neighbor then he wouldn't mind sticking around for a while. "Ah- Hello! Sorry for...everything?" He sheepishly smiled, mentally cursing his cat as she started rubbing against Simon's leg. Dean had just moved here and he already knew that it was only going to get worse from here.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 26/03/2017 20:55                                                (7 Years ago)
                                            

"Hi! I'm Simon Reed. My apartment is one door down from yours." Simon greeted the man with a smile. "Oh! No, you don't need to apologize! Haha, if I'm being honest. It's me who should be apologizing. You must be busy getting yourself situated in your room." he paused "I made you a casserole to welcome you to the building, so I hope you'll accept it." he gestured towards the tray in his hands.

"I also need to tell you about how things go around here.. haha! I had to learn the hard way, so I hope by passing on my knowledge I can help soften the blows." his smile wavered, but he recovered quickly and continued on. "As of recently there are three other people, including myself, who own an apartment room. First there's Elizabeth. She's gentle and friendly, she welcomed me to the building when I moved here. She's basically the squad mom." he paused once again, catching his breath. So much talking! "Next there's... James.. he doesn't like people.. like.. he really doesn't like people.. we're all pretty sure he's emo. His edgy music can be heard a mile away.. sometimes he can get violent.. but that rarely happens! So I'm sure you'll be fine!" 'He also likes picking on me..' he mentally added, as much as he'd like to say it out loud he decided to keep it to himself. He went silent, nervously shifting his feet "And then there's Walter.. oh boy.. We’re all pretty sure he’s a serial killer, so if he ever asks you to come inside to see his cats…well…he doesn’t have any cats." he laughed shakily. Suddenly the cheerful aura came flooding back "And finally there's me! I honestly don't know what the other people in the building think about me, but I like to think that I'm outgoing and friendly. So if you have any questions, you can come to me. Or Elizabeth.. whichever you prefer. I could go into everything in detail.. but that would take forever.. so I'll just leave it off here."

"Oh.. where do I put this?" he looked down at the casserole in his hands. "Also, it may be a bit cold, if that's alright. I made it earlier.." he said. Simon looked down at the cat, who was rubbing herself against his leg. "Oh my goodness your cat is so cute! Hi there little kitty!" his face lit up with the excitement of a child. "What's her name?" he asked, looking back up at Dean.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 02/04/2017 15:30                                                (7 Years ago)
                                            

He was right for once, Simon seemed like a nice enough person. But what bothered him was the fact that...serial killer. Everything was going so well. He met his favorite person, found out that there was a Team Mom™-Shrek even has more sleeping places besides himself. Alas, such a blessing was too good to be true. He'll have to break it to him at one po-"Oh my goodness your cat is so cute! Hi there little kitty!" Dean couldn't believe his eyes. Count Dracula had taken advantage of his monologue to gain Simon's affection.

Seeing past that, he realized that Simon was even more of a godsend than he realized. He's really nice, he brought him free food, and most importantly: Simon was a cat person. Meeting someone that had these traits were rare, and in that moment he decided that he'll endure having a serial killer for a neighbor if it meant having Simon for a friend. "What's her name?" Oh. Oh no. This could ruin everything. Simon would probably think he was a loser or something. But then again, he didn't want to call her Susan or something like a liar. Welp, what did he have to lose? If he didn't like his naming skills then it wasn't meant to be. "H-Her name is.. Count Dracula and she-she is literally Satan." Dean attempted to keep a straight face as he replied-attempted. "The fact that she has an amazing name isn't the point-if you like her, you'll love my other cats." Trying to divert his attention, he clicked his tongue and three other furry potatoes were summoned.

Cthulhu, being the angel she is, instantly walks up to Simon and greets him with an affectionate meow. Shrek simply stares at him before narrowing her eyes and sniffing his leg. Vodka, on the other hand, only managed to roll behind the doorframe and peek out, contemplating whether she could trust Simon. "Ah, I forgot to mention that sometimes they'll take a while to warm up to you, but these three are really sweet when they do. The godsend that meowed at you is Cthulhu, the one that looks like she's about to stare into your soul at any second is Shrek, and my shy bean over here is Vodka." Dean introduced, gesturing to each cat.

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                                                Posted: Mon, 03/04/2017 22:57                                                (7 Years ago)
                                            

"Count Dracula? You named her Count Dracula?" Simon repeated, amusement in his voice. Then shortly after, he burst into fitful, yet joyful laughter "Oh, that's so cute!" he said with a grin. "Honestly? I don't think I could be as creative as that." he mused. When Dean called the rest of the cats, his attention was then focused on the hoard of adorable kitties that fell upon him. "So many kitties!" his face lit up "I love them all." he added, his smile unwavering.

He was absolutely in love with all of them. They were so pretty! And they all had their unique quirks that made them differ from each other. The other members of the apartment knew very well that he loved animals. Probably more than people. "Nice to meet you Cthulhu, Shrek, and Vodka!" he said to the three new cats. "Tell me all about them! Please?" he asked Dean. "Oh, you don't have to leave any details out, unless you want to.. for.. y'know.. reasons." he added quickly.

As much as he wanted to pick one of the cats up, his hands were full. And even if his hands were empty and ready to shower a cat in motherly-love, he didn't know how the cats would react to being held. They could scratch, or bite if they so pleased. Simon was definitely not a fan of that, but he'd have to tolerate it if he ever wanted to hold one of the kitties. At the moment, he was holding onto the casserole, and once they were free he'd have to remember to ask Dean if he could hold one of Dean's cats.