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bakerstreet2016-02-15 04:31 pm
wheesockies) wrote in bakerstreet2016-02-15 04:31 pm
It's the new neighbors meme!
the n e w neighbors meme
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(Are you okay with an Alexander the Great?)
(Modern AU for this meme)
[Happy to have him as the one moving or as the neighbour!]
[One of the nicest neighbors on your floor. He's more than likely reading or watching tv canon and cross canon welcome!]
Edited 2016-02-15 23:49 (UTC)
[She did just move in to her friend's apartment so this is canon.]
[ totes cool with aus for this. ]
[Either moving in or getting new neighbors.]
[Looking for cross-canon for this, including MCU. The one moving in, starting life in a new verse thanks to this post-DoFP AU. Prose pref.]
(Moving to a new city and new place is easy for him. Open to anything here.)
[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.
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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