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[TEST] DRIVE IT LIKE YOU STOLE IT

I HONESTLY COULDN'T THINK OF A GOOD PICTURE SO THANKS LAVVY
Here, have the slightly more relevant song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_nLlL1mwKI
Anyway, this is a random scenario test drive meem, since we've had an influx of new potential appers. I am a bit too lazy to make this a proper meem, so you make your own shit up. Here's some inspirational scenarios:
> The Mall. The hell are you doing out in the suburbs, bro? And why is that woman trying so hard to sell you nail polish?
> The Park. MAN IT IS A NICE D-- shit is that a Vermicelli or whatever the monsters are called?
> Arts & Crafts Fair. Cute knit cat cozies! Bad pretzels! YEAH.
> Rainy Day. It's wet and you're stuck at the bus stop. HOW DEGRADING.
> You get an echo while someone else is around. SHIT. PARANOIA TIME.
Or make up your own!
Urahara Kisuke | Bleach
Currently he's wandering through the park looking for a quiet place to read his book, having been kicked out of his lab and told to get at least 3 hours of sunshine before coming back. Sitting in the shade in the park will still count as getting some sunlight on him, right?]
Option 2: [Kisuke pressed the palm of his hand over his eyes, hoping that blocking out the sunlight will make the sudden migraine in his head stop. The black cat in front of him tilted his head curiously at the oddly behaving human in front of it, only to run off when Kisuke curled up in a ball on the ground, trying to stave off the sudden migrain in his head and the images that was dancing in front of his eyeballs.
Really, just what was that? He's always been told he had a good imagination, but a cat turning into naked woman was a bit much. Even if the naked woman was very pretty.]
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She scowled and strutted up to where the cat had been. But she dispelled her disappointment with a friendly grin looking at the man on the ground.]
Hey! You're not scared of cats, are you, mister?
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Not at all~ Perhaps the cat didn't like what he smelled on me. I'm actualy very fond of cats.
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[Seemed an opportune spot for a silly pun! Her grin goes wider.
It then slackens as she cocks her head, putting on her eyebrow-raised concerned face.]
Then what're you doing on the ground?
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Well, I'm afraid I could be quite clumsy on occasion. Clumsy enough to scare off my former black-furred companion.
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[She isn't quite convinced, but, well, all seems well enough now!
Unless it wasn't.
Brightly:] Could you use a hand with anything? [Blinks.] Ooh, wait wait wait, that cat's not yours, right? 'Cause I could help you find him! Animals particularly like me!
Um, usually! [That one did go and run off the opposite direction in spite of everything, after all.]
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Well, I think the question you should be asking is, does the cat consider herself my owner? Because cats don't consider themselves as belonging to anyone but themselves, you know.
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Ooh! You do know that cat? I didn't know it was a she...
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Oh yes, that was definitely a she. She comes around my place for food and a warm lap once every so often.
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Ooh. [She is a come-and-go cat, then, anyhow - she'll come back herself! Norah tilts her head the other way.] Do you call her a name?
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[He shrugs at the mention of a name for the cat.]
I call her Nox. Not very creative, but I figure if at any time she wants to hang around me a bit more she'll let me know what she wants to be called.
You don't have a furry companion of your own?