Gen Texts !

[1sts]

texting meme You’ve got your TFLN, you’ve got your sexting, now here’s the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old fashioned friendly texting. (Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.) instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.

Comments

[andimfine]

It would be a nice surprise for her! But I'd really like you to go, too.

Wait, really? That's great!

[airriffs]

Why wouldn't I? I like little Fraulein's magic tricks.

Also, you'll be there.

[andimfine]

I figured you'd be busy with something, even if it wasn't work.

I won't be a part of the show or anything. At least, I really hope I'm not.

[airriffs]

I am just about done today, I'd be happy to join the party.

That would be quite interesting, it'll be like your debut!

[andimfine]

I can send you the address. Or we can go together.

I've actually been her "assistant" a few times, and I can without a doubt say that I'd rather leave the stage to people like you and her.

[airriffs]

I'll pick you up after I leave the office.


But Herr Forehead, You'd be a really nice assistant, do you wear a top hat too? And a cape?

[andimfine]

You don't mind?

Torture subject is a better word for it. There was an outfit, and I sort of did like the cape.

[airriffs]

It's not a problem at all.

You should let me see it. I have a great eye for fashion as you can obviously tell.

how to insult and be thankful at the same time: a guide by apollo

[andimfine]

Great! I really appreciate it, prosecutor Gavin!

I couldn't, actually. Besides, I don't even have it. Trucy made me borrow it at the time.

wow savage

[airriffs]

... Tragic, really.

Please don't call me that, I've told you before that we're past the formalities, ja?

[andimfine]

Ja.

I mean yes! Sorry. Olds habits die hard, I guess.

[airriffs]

When I come get you, we can practice on that a little more.

I could even come over right now if you're fine with that.

[andimfine]

Right now?

I don't mind, but the show doesn't start for another few hours.

[airriffs]

I have time, today was rather slow at the office.

I don't want to distract you from your work though, so it's your call Herr Forehead.

[andimfine]

Oh! No, I have the free time.

I just wasn't sure what we were going to do. It's sort of boring at the office right now.

We should totally rp this <3

[airriffs]

Good.

We can do whatever you want, we don't have to stay there if you don't want to

I'm down for it!

[andimfine]

Uhm, okay. I guess I can try to think of something.

💞✌

[airriffs]

I'm pulling over, you still have about two minutes to think about it.

[yes, he was texting and driving.]

[andimfine]

You're what!?

[ It doesn't take too much logic to figure that out. Klavier is definitely in for an earful :| ]

Were you driving that whole time?

[airriffs]

[He takes the stairs just to give Apollo a few more minutes.]

Ever heard of voice dictation? It's quite useful.

[ but alas, he reaches the door for Wright and Anything agency not too long after he sends that text and taps the door twice to announce his arrival.]

how to overreact - another guide written by apollo

[andimfine]

[ Apollo unconsciously clutches his phone while his fingertips audibly press against the keypad as he types out a response. Halfway through the statement, there's a swift knock at the door, and his head snaps up. He nearly stomps over, his shoulders automatically squaring, chin tilting up so that his nose is pointed diagonally towards the ceiling. The door opens with a single, quick swing, and his narrowed gaze instantly meet Klavier's calm expression. ]

It's still dangerous! [ He vocalizes his unsent message with puffed cheeks and a tight pout. His arm swings up mid statement, and he points accusingly at the prosecutor as if he is about to object.

The heated expression lasts but a few seconds before it's whisked away by a sigh that visibly calms his entire demeanor. His arm and his shoulders drop, and his furrowed brow and scrunched nose relax; the wrinkles that they had caused flatten and disappear. ]

It's a stupid way to get hurt. Just call me next time.

It's 50% effective.

[airriffs]

[ Klavier leaned against the doorframe, looking just as calm as usual. He stared at the finger pointing accusingly in his direction and then watched with a hint of amusement how Apollo quickly deflated.

He stepped into the office and closer to Apollo who was still holding the door open. Klavier gently placed his hand on Apollo's shoulder and gave him his usual reassuring smile.]

You should trust me a little more, Herr Forehead. I don't speed if it's what you're thinking and I only read your messages while I hit the traffic lights.

But I will call, if that makes you feel any better.

[andimfine]

[ There's a sort of huff that escapes from his throat when that light touch falls on his shoulder. He nearly begins to explain that it isn't Klavier he distrusts, it's the other drivers. Also, there is the small fact that it is scientifically proven that texting and driving is dangerous, no matter how careful you are. But that might be a lecture better suited from Phoenix, resident dad (or Ema Skye, resident scientist). And Klavier had already pointed out that he would call instead, and so there is no need to carry out any more of this safety speech. ]

Okay. [ How embarrassing, he realizes, to start their meeting like this. ]

Uh...what now? Like I said, it's still a few hours before the show.

How is Apollo this cute, Klavier is trying not to flirt right off the bat

[airriffs]

[He knew what he did was borderline unethical and and Herr Forehead was quite possibly the last person who would approve, probably after Edgeworth.

Klavier pats Apollo's shoulder a few times before he steps into the office taking a good look around. He leans against one of the desks toppled with piles and piles of paperwork... also glitter, confetti and all kinds of magic props. ]

I am fine with whatever you want to do, I could lay about while you finish up here or I could take you somewhere. [ He says as if it was the most casual thing in the world, and maybe it would seem that way to anyone else. But the look he gives Apollo is really a "yeah I'm asking you out on an impromptu date."]

good luck @ klavier

[andimfine]

[ Hey, it's the Wright Anything Agency, which essentially means that anything, especially the bizarre, can be found in the office. ]

I'm finished with my work. [ He states it so as a matter a factly that Klavier must realize that the borderline sultry expression he shot towards Apollo flew right over his head. Unfortunately for the dear prosecutor and any others who are piqued by Apollo (see: Juniper Woods), advances are often perceived either as mere friendliness or teasing. While he may recognize flirtation between two others as easily as anyone else, and although he has one hell of a knack for catching lies and finding the truth, he just cannot seem to grasp the idea that certain people might be interested in him. And it is not so much an issue with being "innocent" or having a supreme lack of confidence as it is that Apollo is completely and utterly dense to this sort of thing.

There's also the fact that Klavier's natural state is flirty. As if Apollo, of all people, could differentiate between when he's being serious or not. ]

We could go somewhere. Did you have anywhere in mind?