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Adonis "Andy" Ring


"Oh my God!"

Adonis slammed back in shock as, in what seemed like seconds, the giant scaled over to his balcony. Rushing back so as not to be in the way of the amazing spidercatman, the teen found himself accidentally smacking his head against the glass of his balcony window, the pain sending a shock through his body. But the throbbing wasn't as important as the guy currently leering over him, casting a shadow over Andy's being. His eyes flickered about, gauging that the guy had, probably, about an easy two feet or so on him, not to mention the additional weight, and the build. Jesus, he was huge. Like, fucking huge. He was a huge ass guy. What did he even eat to be that huge? He seemed to look at Andy strangely. Not to mention he was tall as fuck. Dude, does he slouch because he has to duck under doorways all the time? Wait no, more importantly-

As thoughts ran rampant in the shorter male's head, the only small comment that managed to squeeze breathlessly out of his mouth was- "You're fucking giant." Welp, Andy thought as he inwardly facepalmed, his super sonic speeding thoughts having been thrown to a halt at the realization of his words. He really needed a muzzle, he decided, especially when frequenting around people. Especially when said people were from Blackwing. His thoughts were, however, once more stopped at the sign of the giant moving, swiftly and easily plucking the cup of jello from Andy's hands. "Yeah, no, sure, okay," said the young shut-in waving his hands as though ushering Cat to take it, "Go ahead, man. All yours."

He sighed in relief as the large man's attention was taken from him to the snack, Andy's right hand rising to scratch at the bandage on his forehead. Behind trying to figure out what time was a good time to abscond from the situation, Cat's other half shouted below and some other stuff presumably happened. "Okay, well," started Adonis as he straightened himself, reaching down to grab at his stray dishes, "I'm just gonna go back in and you guys can-"

"Can I please clean your balcony?"

"Fuck no?"

At that time, Adonis seemed to make eye contact with the owner of the first question, the back of his right hand rose over his mouth the same time Alice's hands covered hers, dishes gathered in his other arm. A muzzle was definitely something he'd have to ask of Jin next time he came around. Even he didn't understand what was going on. Honestly, Andy thought to himself, he was usually much more controlled. Perhaps it was because of all the shocking events that unfolded that such blundering slips occurred. That was probably it. "No, sorry," he apologized, "I mean, yes, go ahead and clean. I'm gonna. I'm gonna go in now."

With a weak salute-like wave to Alice he opened the balcony window with his free hand, the rush of cool air blowing at his face, pausing a moment before stepping in. "Oh, and thank you for the spoon thing," he said over his balcony, waving to Dog and the other girl, shifting the thanks meant for Erin to the others. Whatever, not like the cat lady would've liked an apology from a maaaan anyways. He continued into his apartment, shutting the door behind him. Andy debated for a moment at locking it, but decided he didn't want to seem like he didn't trust Cat- and he totally didn't trust the guy, but you're not supposed to be obvious about it- and left it otherwise.

He continued across his room, resting the dishes beside his front door, knowing that whoever was due to pick them up would be there soon. After doing so, Andy took to washing his hands in his kitchen before resting at his living room, shoving aside pieces of paper and unfinished oragami, laying himself on the pile of pillows by the corner. It was barely two o'clock and he was already so done.
Daniel Wordsworth


A towel wrapped around an unhealthily slender waist, Daniel exited his bathroom, his long hair wet and slicked back. He was holding another towel to wipe at his neck and face, making a quick pass from bathroom to bedroom, the rush of cool air sending shivers down his spine. In his room, Daniel quickly dressed, and being in the mood for heels and shorts- it was rather hot out, after all- he decided on his next wardrobe with ease. Putting on a white peasant blouse adorned with simple dark blue patterns, Daniel also decided that this weather was no weather for wearing padded bras. He slipped on a pair of shorts in a similar dark blue hue, tying the strings up with a cute bow. Observing himself at a nearby mirror, Daniel couldn't help but squeeze at his legs, wondering if they'd gotten a bit... thick. Tugging on his shorts, he grimaced at the idea, but they really were a bit tighter than usual.

No, Daniel, he scolded himself, looking up once more at his reflection, his hair starting to fall forward, dry enough to be shapely but wet enough to stick at skin. You look fine, he assured, these shorts are supposed to be this tight. Turning so he could view himself at all sides, the tall gentleman finally gave himself a solid nod as though to end the matter before heading to his bed. He picked up one of the towels he'd tossed aside using it to continue drying his head as he made his way to his closet, looking over shoes he wanted to wear. No wigs today, he decided, given the weather. As he looked over the row of heels, he decided against any of them, opting instead for some sandals. It would match the outfit much better anyways.

Matter figured out, he reached a thin arm to grab at the other towel on the bed, heading back to the bathroom to let them dry, a gust of warm air rolling over him as he opened the door. It had yet to air out, and after hanging up the towels, Daniel propped the door open to let the warm air out. Amongst other decisions he made so far that day, Daniel decided he would also grab a lunch, and continued to head over to his small kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and observed his contents before shutting it, deciding that a lunch was too heavy given it was way past noon and he would have dinner soon and maybe a snack would be better. Opening a nearby cupboard, he found the soothing pile of gum packets, and as he reached for one, Daniel decided that he wasn't all that hungry anyways.

Daniel opened up the packet and popped a piece into his mouth, the minty taste engulfing his lungs like a fire. Tucking away the rest of the pack into his pocket, he continued to start for the door, deciding that given he was rather dressed down, he may as well help Jin around. Or perhaps visit that new comer Jin had mentioned? He tossed on a pair of white t-strap sandals then grabbed his phone before heading out, locking the door behind him. What floor was the tenant supposed to be moving in again? It was the first floor, right? One of the rooms by the pool?

Well, if he was heading that way, he may as well pick up Andy's lunch along the way. And so, Daniel chose the stairwell farthest from his room, the metal steps lightly clattering at each step, the sound echoing off one another. Upon arrival at the floor below, Daniel gave a swift knock to tenant 2B's door, opening it with an apologetic, "Just here for your dishes." Upon opening, however, he was met with no one, the dishes set before him. Somewhere to his left, behind the wall of the closet, called out the young teen's voice- "Thanks, sorry. I thought it was gonna be Jin."

"It's fine," answered Daniel with a smile Andy couldn't have seen, bending down to pick up the haphazardly piled dishes, restacking them so they had a lesser chance in falling over before picking them up. "I'll visit later maybe, okay?"
"Yeah, okay," answered the other person rather wearily, and with a helpless breath Daniel backed out of the room, the door clicking shut behind him. He made his way once more to the stairwell, moving slowly so as not to drop anything, yet still managing to arrive at the first floor in a timely manner. Thankfully, Jin's door was open- wide open, actually, as it tended to be- and Daniel didn't have to fumble with arranging the dishes about in order to get a free hand. He gently placed them down into the landowner's sink, letting water run over the platters while also washing his hands, drying them off at a nearby towelette.

Before heading over to the new guy's place, Daniel took a quick search in Jin's apartment, deciding to grab at a bundle of fruits- specifically a cluster of bananas and an apple that looked decent. With quick graceful steps, he started down the hallway, knocking at apartment 1C. "Hello?" he called out, "My name's Daniel. I've come bearing gifts!" Welcome gifts were always appropriate, though sometimes he did miss the arrival of a tenant. Whenever he could, though, he gave gifts, usually in baskets, wrapped up with ribbons. As it was, the new tenant arrived around the same time Daniel was a bit busy, and as such, had to suffice with stealing from the landowner. Not that Jin ever minded.
I'll post after school :0
unless pixel decides to post,,
Then I shall post after them
my computer crashed mid-response so I'll write another one
Later today
//sobsob
so when is this party getting started???
phone post mb
Adonis "Andy" Ring


Where'd that spoon even go? Adonis wondered as he peered from between the balcony bars before finally choosing to stand, looking over the side and- oh.

"It's you."
The comment didn't mean to slip out, but it did, and in his heart Andy hoped it was low enough that the older woman below hadn't heard because frankly, the comment was a bit rude. Then again, it wasn't as though he typically wasn't rude to the girl- it was Erin. The man hater, the amputee, the snarky smoker, the one that glared and traded shouts with him now and again.

In one word, she was a bitch.
In two words- huge bitch.

And she had his spoon. "Oh yeah, that's mine," started Andy as he raised a hand in a sort of half wave, half telling the teacher that just called out his name that he was present, "Just-" just what? Throw it up? Andy had little to no faith in his own catching abilities, much more Erin's throwing skills. And he didn't want to tell her to walk it up to him, given that stairs must've been a nuisance for the lady. That and it'd have to involve door opening, which frankly, Andy wasn't still used to doing.

As he continued his pause, the group of surrounding persons seemed to have largened, the sound of his neighbor to the side pulling him from his thoughts. "Oh. Hey," he greeted as politely as he could, offering a small wave to Alice with his still raised free hand before glancing back down. Yet another girl seemed to have appeared, however, and though she seemed unfamiliar, her red hair seemed to strike a chord in Andy's memory. Which was strange, given the teen's abilities, but he chalked it up to him probably not having seen her face to face until now, and prior engagements were probably minimal. She waved as well, and quite enthusiastically, to which Andy offered one back.

His hand was getting kinda tired from all the waving. He contininued with Erin, "Just- it's not mine. I mean it is, but-"

The CatDog pair bounded into play, the smaller of the two suddenly piping up and offering to use his giant of a brother to return the spoon. Oh gosh, all this for a spoon? Honestly-
"No really," assured the greek boy, his waving hand subconsciously rising to itch at his bandage covered forehead, "it's fine. You can just give it back to Jin, he would've picked it up later anyways."

Sighing, he glanced at the jello cup in his left hand, a single dent in the clear green dessert, it being the only spoonful Andy took before his spoon flew away. Whatever, he was full from breakfast anyways. "And if you guys want this," he offered, trying to sound polite as he leaned further over the balcony edge, stretching out his cup holding hand, "You can have it I guess. Thanks for, uh. Worrying about the spoon. I guess."
Daniel Wordsworth


Several tenants had come and gone, said several waving at Daniel as they passed, the tall gentleman always offering a smile and a small wave back. A number seemed to have gathered at a spot in the front yard, and upon further observation found that they were all looking up at a familiar face- Andy Ring, of apartment 2B.

Jin seemed to have set his hose down, making his way to the front steps to grab at a pair of gardening gloves, to which Daniel posed, "Any idea what kind of party's going on over there?"
"Something about Andy's spoon," said Jin, offering a small smile and a shrug that said 'eh, they're cute whatever they do'. Or, that's how Daniel perceived it.
"Quite a fun group indeed," agreed the taller of the two to a statement that hadnt been said, shutting his mailbox as he did so. He toyed with the idea of joining them, deciding against it and holding to head back instead. His night and morning had been rather busy and long, and what Daniel truly needed was a fresh shower and a change of clothes.

"Well," started the beautiful man as Jin finished pulling on his second glove, "I'll be heading up now. I'll grab Andy's lunch on the way down."
"Thanks," nodded Jin as he started back to the garden, ready for some intense weed pulling. He stopped and turned back, calling out, "Oh, and the new guy just moved in today, if you were wondering."
"Hm? Really? I'll greet him later then," Daniel smiled and waved, taking off his sunglasses as he started for the stairs.

Upon arrival in his room, Daniel had stripped of his shoes, placing his shades at a nearby table as he did so. He unbuttoned his shirt after shutting the door behind him, heading straight for the balcony and giving it an open to let in the sun. Oof, and the weather could've been better, but for now it'll have to do. Daniel after all, was going to take a shower, and last thing he needed was to come out to a freezing home.

He entered the shower and continued undressing and basically he is now showering and should be done by the next post.
yeah you can

It may take a while for me to get a post up considering I'm starting school today woo
but expect a post come noon-ish
hahah radical

any rp is fun with me ;0
oh,, has everyone posted an entrance ? ? ???
yes right???

EDIT: whoops,, agni still hasnt
my bad sorry,, ,,
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