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!
[Can either have them in a world where mutants exist, or I can AU Rogue into a different world of any sort - your choice!]
It was an ungodly early hour when the racket started up next door. Rogue had known someone would be moving in eventually, the apartment had sat empty ever since she'd moved in a few months earlier, but she hadn't expected it to be before noon on a Saturday. That time was meant for sleeping in, enjoying a day off from work, and recouping after an exceptionally long week.
Her bedroom being the shared wall didn't help matters any. After the third failed attempt at going back to sleep, she finally rolled out of bed, figuring she'd make the best of the situation and get a run in. When she stepped out of her apartment, she looked like any normal woman pushing thirty heading for a workout - tennis shoes, tight black and green outfit, dark hair pulled up into a ponytail. The things that were a bit off could easily be attributed to personality quirks, such as the bright white bangs framing her face or the long sleeves in the unseasonably warm weather. Nothing to overtly give away that she wasn't quite as normal as she seemed.
[ this is almost definitely not a nice high-rise or in a good part of town, if anders lives here/is moving in. modern/urban fantasy style au preferred, crosscanon definitely welcome. ]
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