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Dandelion Williams
Mgfrog18@aol.com
*props his feet up on the desk and runs his hand through his messy hair* Okay,
you're going to have to answer a couple questions before you can go claim your
bunk. I'm Miroslav by the way. *pulls a pencil from behind his ear and glances
down at the form* I told you my name, now you tell me yours. *give you a look*
Real name, please:
| I -know- your name.*finishes tying his shoes and glances up at Miro*
For reasons I'll -never- begin to understand---nor do I ever want to,
my dear friend, I was named Dandelion. Yes. Dandelion Williams. *furrows
brow a bit* Sweet bitch of a mother must have been smoking pot when she
named me, but that's what the records say, and who am I to change the
records? *flicks Miro off* That look's not nice, Mir. |
**writes it down* Right, if you say so. *glances back up* Got a nickname to
go with that? If so, how'd you get it? *has his pencil poised over the paper,
ready to write it down* :
Nickname? I guess Dan would be one. That's what you call me, isn't it?
*shrugs* Or some people preferred the latter and called me Lion... but
no real nickname. *shrugs* Almost like yours. You don't have a real nickname.
Most call you Miro, and I, having known you since you came to this godawful
city, call you Mir. *nods* That sorta thing. Except... different... in
a way...
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*smirks* I suppose you have a personality. *mutters* I hope. *smirks at you*
Mind sharing it with me? Important things, like if people are going to want
to kill you before your first week here is over. That's always good to know.
*looks at you with an inquiring look*:
| I don't know, Mir. Did you want to kill me before the first week you
knew me was over? I sure as hell wanted to kill you. *grins* I guess I'm
sarcastic. But amusing? I tend to be outgoing and enthusiastic. But I
can be an asshole. Sometimes, when I'm angry, I'll be pointed. I talk
a lot, I guess... and when I'm upset, I'm really upset... |
What do you look like? *silences you with a look* No smart ass remarks, just
answer the question please. See? I even said please, so be nice and don't be
a smart ass *smiles*:
For you, no smartass remarks. *grins and shrugs* Okay, maybe some...
so, what do I look like? I'm about 5 feet 4 inches... got brown hair and
hazel eyes. Yes, hazel. It's almost like blonde... except it's an eye
color. *nods* I dunno, what'd you want to know? *is a tiny bit skinnier
than most people his age, but is tough when it comes time to be*
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*mutters* I thought I said -not- to be a smart ass... *rolls his eyes* Okay,
how old are you? If you know your birthday, tell me that too:
I'm fourteen. And I was born February 15. *smiles a bit* I liked that
question. It was easy. Simple. Typical of you. *grins*
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*glances at the paper, trying to read the next question through his scrawly writing* The next question is... *squints at the paper* How'd you get here? *nods* I'm pretty sure that's what it says. *sits back in the chair and sighs when Scotchy jumps onto his lap* Tell me your tale.:
| Like... my life story? *snorts* Not as complicated as you might think.
My parents died when our house burned down around the same time yours
did, actually... so did my brother... *nods* And from there... I've been
here with you and Natalia from the beginning. I know, it almost makes
me feel important. -Almost-. |
Okay, now the fun question. *smiles* Got any family? Friends? How 'bout a significant
other? *winks* You know, those people who will talk to you voluntarily. *smirks*
Tell me about them:
Hey, hey! No cheap shots. *frowns* Besides, more people are willing
to talk to me than you, so back off. *grins* I don't really have anybody
but the other three of you who are here... I know, doesn't make me feel
to confident about myself. *shrugs* Moreso than you, I'm sure.
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*sticks the pencil behind his ear* Anything else we should
know? *shrugs* If not, I'm ready to go and get something to
eat. My hunger is now in your hands. *smirks* Don't incur
it's wrath, so if there is something else, make it quick:
| *shrugs and hops to his feet* Not much else. Just that you owe me lunch.
So pay up this time. *nods* |
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