What's all that bumping and stomping coming from next door?! This is supposed to be a nice high-rise in a good part of town!
-Post with your character. -You're a resident at a nice high-rise apartment in the big city. (You might have lived there a long time or just moved in yourself - up to you. Maybe mention what activity you're in the middle of doing at home when the racket starts up?) -People who reply are noisily moving in to the apartment next door. -Thread out your arguments, offers to help, and new-neighbor meet-and-greets!
[A big fat man with a huge moustache and a laser pistol has just kicked down the door. He spent a few seconds firing wildly at nothing before he speaks.]
YOU!
I DEMAND TO BORRRRROW A CUP OF SUGAR THAT I WILL NOT GIVE BACK!
[ of course there's a bunch of noise coming from right next door to Jedah. how to Morrigan move everything she owns in the castle without making some noise?
oh, and there's loud music too. like, Britney Spears playing extremely loud while she's singing to it every now and then~]
[After being pestered by Equius again and again how a decent troll did not live in the wild, Nepeta finally caved in and decided to give city living a try. She...actually did not have a lot to move in considering she had very little possessions. She is, however, repainting some of these walls because white is such a dull and bland color. The door and windows are left open, and there is newpaper all over the ground as she prepares to begin.
For now the little furniture she has--a couch and a small round table are propped right outside her door. Now how to go about this.]
[ Hope you don't mind all the yelling and screaming and what sounds like a ten year old on a sugar high having a fit about not wanting to go cuz it is icky! Oh yeah, don't forget the fact that someone keeps on shooting things too. ]
{She's tried her best to ignore it the past few nights, but her poor sleep is beginning to show through. Polite as ever, she calmly.knocks on his door. She hasn't met him since she moved in, but enough is enough.}
[Alright, so Arthur knows better than to be that neighbor, the one who asks the new guy to turn down their music, but it's almost midnight, he's had the shittiest day imaginable, and he needs his rest for the meeting in the morning, so there he is, knocking on Gwaine's door, who he has yet to meet.]
[It's a nice, normal, every-day day. The sun has just gone behind a cloud and it's the perfect kind of lazy day every girl enjoys. And it'll all be ruined in 3, 2, 1...
CRASH!
What the fuck was that? Suddenly your neighbor, to the left, is standing in the middle of your room, having crashed through the window. She stands up, brushes herself off and looks around.]
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