HOW IT WORKS:
Step 1: compile a list of your characters numbered 1-10. Any character will do, from memorable NPC’s you have written to your very first OC. It is important that the selected characters are randomly chosen and not by intention of whoever suits the prompt more. It is more fun that way!
Step 2: write a scene, or a few paragraphs according to the numbers and the prompts corresponding. Can be long, can be short, just have fun. It is free game how you choose to answer the prompts as long as it stays relevant to the prompts!
PROMPTS THIS ROUND: 1: 8, 6, and 9 fall down into the water. What does 7 do?
2: 7 forgot their homework and asks 4, what is their reaction?
3: It is storming at night and 5 suddenly appears at 9’s door for shelter and comfort. 2, 6, 8 appear soon after as well. What happens?
4: 2 falls on their head and suffers amnesia. What does 4 do?
5: 10 and 5 wake up to find that they have switched lives. What is the first thing they do?
6: 7 gets to choose who to fuck, marry, or kill between 5, 9, and 1. What will their choice be?
7: 10 and 3 are locked in a small and dark place, what happens?
8: 8, 2, 1, and 3 become homeless and hungry, what will they do to survive?
9: 10 and 1 are playing a prank on 3, how does it play out?
10: 4 uncovers a dark family secret about 6. What is their reaction?
Original thread: https://www.iwakuroleplay.com/threads/character-memes.183406/
The Chosen 10
Liselot Cracchiollo
Ella Constant
Phineas Abbess
Ahjin Wang
Mai Himura
Zao Gao
Eirian Keegan
Barthy Scourge
Cassandra Prescott
Philibert Merckx
1: 8, 6, and 9 fall down into the water. What does 7 do?
8: Barthy Scourge
6: Zao Gao
9: Cassandra Prescott
7: Eirian Keegan
With a look of disdain Eirian took a step away from the side, lips curled up and eyebrows high. Down at her feet three figures had fallen into the water, limbs struggling to grasp at the air as their bodies reacted to the shock of suddenly having to float.
Expression placid the female let go of a deep sigh. Turning around the female carefully bend down to pick up a floating ring near the pool, pinching it between her fingers like it was a pile of dirty rage before tossing it into the direction of the water.
“Eirian!” Zao was quick to call out in annoyance when the ring hit him on the head. He had just managed to haul himself over the side for a breather when the plastic floater came skidding over his head.
Regaining his composure he was quick to scan the situation, taking note that Barthy was still struggling staying afloat while Cassandra already made her way over to climb out of the water.
“Great help. You really are embracing the spirit of the whole scenario,” the blondine snapped at the female, hands wringing out her long hair.
Throwing back her dark hair Eirian pursed her lips, blinking a few times as she examined her nails. “Theoretically I would have saved Zao Gao and left you and Barthy to drown,” she spoke casually, giving Cassandra a sweet smile.
“I don’t need saving, this man does,” Zao responded with a gruff as he pushed Barthy over the side of the pool. “He can’t swim,” he continued with a growl, as if he couldn’t quite believe how the old fool could have lived for so long without learning to swim.
Rolling her eyes Eirian shrugged her shoulders. “I said theoretically, assuming that none of you can swim,” she shrugged.
“I still wouldn’t need saving,” Zao insisted, not understanding why Eirian insisted on saving him out of the water first.
Rolling her eyes Cassandra flicked her now damp hair over her shoulder, taking care to swing it into the direction of Eirian so that drops of water would head for her. The jump the dark beauty made in response was all the more worth the glare. Pretending not to see the mischief she caused Cassandra turned towards the soldier.
“She wouldn’t want to save anyone that could be a threat to her,” Cassandra spoke, earning a scoff from Eirian who crossed her arms with a challenging look.
Still confused Zao gave both women a look before Barthy spoke up, still coughing up the chlorine water he had swallowed.
“Why would I be a threat?”
“Why would Cassandra be?” Zao interjected, not understanding the implications.
The women both sighed at the cluelessness of the men, exchanging a look with one another. While they didn’t get along they were of similar minds at least.
2: 7 forgot their homework and asks 4, what is their reaction?
7: Eirian Keigan
4: Ahjin Wang
“Shit,” Eirian clicked her tongue upon opening her book. Band practice ran late yesterday, causing the female to forget all about the homework meant for today. Pursing her lips she examined the classroom in pursuance of an unassuming helper.
“Ahjin,” the female called, approaching the man with a wave and a smile. Twirling her dark hair between her fingers she batted her eyelashes at him as she swayed her hips. “Can I take a look at your homework? I want to compare notes,” Eirian spoke, an innocent smile playing around her lips as she gave him a pleading look.
Taken aback Ahjin fell weak to Eirian’s charms, eyes glued onto her careful put together appearance as if he was under a spell.
“Well?” the female pressed, snapping her fingers in his face.
Blinking the male bashfully rubbed the back of his head, an awkward laugh escaping him as he avoided her eyes.
“I didn’t even know we had any due today,” he finally admitted sheepishly.
And that really was no surprise at all.
3: It is storming at night and 5 suddenly appears at 9’s door for shelter and comfort. 2, 6, 8 appear soon after as well. What happens?
5: Mai Himura
9: Cassandra Prescott
2: Ella Constant
6: Zao Gao
8: Barthy Scourge
No disturbances. Cassandra had been clear on that. With the storm raging outside Cassandra hadn’t expected anyone to come to her either. After all, who in their right mind would bother to go through this weather to visit [i]her[/i]?
Mai, it seemed, as it was the soul reaper who stood in front of her door when the blondine answered it.
“I have a doorbell,” Cassandra snapped as a form of greeting.
Mai shrugged lowering her fist as she stopped her assault she had performed on the door earlier. “You would say that you hadn’t heard over the thunder, or so,” the female grimaced back to which Cassandra could only roll her eyes at. There was a truth in Mai’s statement after all.
“What are you doing here anyway?” Cassandra pushed the door further open, allowing room for Mai to enter.
“I was out and then it started to rain, so now I’m here,” the female casually responded, not bothering to clean her shoes before entering, staining the floor with marks of mud and water. “I brought visitors, by the way!” she continued, waving to the back as she waved at something in the distance.
Not too far down the path stood three more figures. The small figure of Ella, drenched to the bone in what seemed to be a cat hoodie, along with the stern and grave expression of both the young Zao, and the older man Barthy.
“Oh, no. No.” Cassandra hissed as she saw the crowd, but kept the door open anyway for the rest to follow Mai.
“Sleepover!” Ella exclaimed happily, hands rubbing her arms as she ran inside. “Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you,” the female beamed at the blondine promptly pulling Cassandra into a tight, sloppy, and wet hug.
“Sto--”
“You know, despite what everyone says,” Ella cut Cassandra off as she continued to ramble, pulling away from the hug to look the other in the eye. “You are a really, really, [i]really[/i] nice person for letting us in tonight. Now if it had been Mai she would have just slept through the whole thing and not noticed a thing, but here we are, with you!”
Groaning Cassandra just threw her head back, hoping that her unexpected, and unwelcome visitors were tired and gone to sleep soon. Though, one never knew where Ella’s energy came from and ended.
“Yeah, thanks for letting us in,” Barthy interrupted, feeling the need to say something as well while Ella still occupied Cassandra. “The rain was getting real heavy,” the man continued to mumble.
Zao only grumphed in agreement, clearly unhappy about something like he was usually. Cassandra was just grateful that he felt no need to add to the noise already existing.
“So, all girls in one room? Painting toenails, doing each others hair, masks?” Ella beamed once more, seemingly envisioning the whole night already.
“I call dibs on the shower!” Mai yelled from the second floor. An exclamation that didn’t sit well with the rest of the group.
“We can shower together, that be faster!” Ella shrieked as she tried to pass Zao and Barthy.
Cassandra decided to get herself a cup of coffee instead. It was going to be a long night.
4: 2 falls on their head and suffers amnesia. What does 4 do?
2: Ella Constant
4: Ahjin Wang
“Soooo,” Ella squinted her eyes once more, hand rubbing into her eyes as she tried to make sense of the whole situation.
“We are dating?” she repeated for the third time.
Ahjin nodded patiently, a shameless smile playing around his lips as he threw an arm around the shorter female. “Yep, we just recently got together, which is why you might find it so odd, but we are boyfriend and girlfriend. At least, we were before your little accident!”
Ella frowned at that once more, pursing her lips as she sank into thought.
“What is wrong, love?” the male chuckled casually, though his eyes shifted nervously to the side. Did she already figure it out? There was no way Ella could. Not Ella.
“I always imagined my man to be…” the female seemed pensive, reluctant to continue. “You’re… just so short,” Ella sighed in disappointment, letting her shoulders hang.
Ahjin wasn’t sure if he had preferred a slap to the face.
5: 10 and 5 wake up to find that they have switched lives. What is the first thing they do?
10: Philibert Merckx
5: Mai Himura
“Honey, you truly have to sort out your wardrobe,” a dark haired female spoke tugging at the black and white garb she wore. “It is so monotone and outdated, don’t you have anything more fashionable? Also, what in the world were you thinking wearing [i]that[/i]? I already texted you what to wear. Or rather, I send one of those butterflies you guys use as communication. Cute, but again; outdated.”
Rolling his eyes the male walking next to the female striked a pose, pretending to throw all of the criticism received over his shoulder. “Look, I’m [i]the[/i] fabulous Philibert,” he spoke quasi-mocking, voice pitching into an unnatural squeal. “I’m about to teach Mai Himura that colour means fashion and fashion means colour,” he continued to mock the other.
“I don’t sound like that!” Mai yelled, or rather Philibert who somehow found himself in Mai’s body. “Besides, I’m not going to teach you anything, it will be useless anyway,” the female crossed her arms as she huffed. “Instead I’m going to throw all of your clothes out and buy you a new wardrobe. Thank me later!” the soul reaper continued with a wicked smile before skipping off.
The male gasped after the smaller figure before quickly regaining himself.
“Oh, nononono, today is payday and I need to pay rent and do my groceries, still!” he called after the other, panic settling in at the thought of all the money spent.
6: 7 gets to choose who to fuck, marry, or kill between 5, 9, and 1. What will their choice be?
7: Eirian Keegan
5: Mai Himura
9: Cassandra Prescott
1: Liselot Cracchiollo
“Eugh, this is so childish,” Eirian grumphed as the question was laid out for her. Resting her hands on her hips the female threw the three other females a look of disgust, an apprehensive look exchanging between them.
“Kill Cassandra,” she shrugged to which the blondine scoffed.
“Of course,” the pale blondine spoke to which Eirian threw the female a sweet smile.
“Gotta cancel out my competition, not?” Throwing her dark curls over her shoulder the female turned her attention to the other two, her lips pushed into a pout.
“I suppose fuck red head and marry the asian,” Eirian pointed at Liselot and then Mai, giving another shrug before her expression brightened up. “Or…” she suddenly trailed off, an idea forming in her head.
“Kill red, because she creeps me out. Stay married to the asian, and fuck you and leave a bad review,” Eirian smiled wickedly as her finger landed onto Cassandra.
“Why would I-- you know what, I don’t even want to know what you’re insinuating there,” the blondine sighed, pressing the bridge of her nose as she tried not to feed Eirian with more fuel.
7: 10 and 3 are locked in a small and dark place, what happens?
10: Philibert Merckx
3: Phineas Abbess
The small figure of the boy stuck huddled up in his corner, arms wrapped around his knees and his head buried away trying not to think of the space and the darkness.
“Should have listened to mother, should have stuck to the path,” Phineas mumbled to himself as if in a mantra causing the older male to let go of a long and deep sigh.
“You already said that like a thousand times. What are you? Little Red Riding Hood?” he scoffed, hand running through a mop of purple waves. He really had to redo his coup, but it doesn’t seem like he was going to get the chance to do so, at least not today and with this kid having a panic attack.
“Are you the Big Bad Wolf?” Phineas returned the question. With that he shifted even further into the corner, shrinking even more in size as if Philibert really was.
Raising a brow Philibert got up from his spot as he seated himself closer. “Hey,” he said, uncharacteristically considerate for once before he reached a hand over to the soft hair of the other. “It is alright, the elevator will work soon enough. I already pressed the alarm button so it shouldn’t be long,” he tried to reassure the boy again who only seemed to relax a little at that.
Sighing again the man reached for his pocket to pull out his phone. “Maybe a little game?” he offered as the screen lit up the boy’s face. A young brunette, probably not past the age of ten dressed in what indeed seemed to be a red cloak.
“I’m Philibert, call me Phil,” the older male tried to smile, though it turned more into a grimace.
The boy gave him an uncertain look, as if trying to determine if Philibert really wasn’t a wolf.
“Phineas,” the boy answered before curiously peeking at the screen of Philibert’s phone.
8: 8, 2, 1, and 3 become homeless and hungry, what will they do to survive?
8: Barthy Scourge
2: Ella Constant
1: Liselot Cracchiollo
3: Phineas Abbess
“I’d say we send out the kid for pity,” Liselot voted, voice flat. “We can tell him what to say to draw the most tears and hopefully get some food,” the redhead continued. “Emotional manipulation,” she shrugged.
Ella scrunched up her face at that, shaking her head as she pulled Phineas towards her.
“No, no, no, we can’t put this sweet child out there,” she disapproved before ruffling the head of Phineas. “Besides, picking locks is easy peasy, just leave it to me to look for a roof and steal some food,” the female spoke, not realising the strange looks she received from her companions.
“What sort of childhood did you have?” gruffed Barthy, a disapproving look in his eyes, though more directed at whoever had taught Ella rather than the idea itself. The permanently looking roughed up man scraped his throat, finding it hard to believe that the shorter female had a childhood anywhere near to hardships. She was so happy all the time…
“Oh, you know, the usual,” Ella casually shrugged her shoulders as she threw a bright smile at everyone.
“Mom never taught me how to pick locks,” Phineas spoke, wide eyes turned up towards the female.
Giggling Ella flicked Phineas’s nose affectionately. “That is because grannies do. I can even start a car if needed?” she smoothly continued, as if it was the most mundane skill to have. “It is better than to send a child out begging, that is so…” Ella paused as she scrunched up her face. “Humiliating, and probably not legal.”
Liselot massaged her temples as she sighed. “And what of your ideas is exactly [i]legal[/i]?” she questioned sharply.
In the back she could hear Barthy scoff as he mumbled something around the lines of ‘princess’ under his breath, but the redhead let it go as she waited for Ella to answer. She knew that she was a lot more privileged than the other two, seeing as she had none of the skills Ella proposed and was the only one uncomfortable with sleeping under the open sky.
Eyes wide in genuine surprise Ella turned herself towards Liselot, a dumbfounded look on her face as if it was the most obvious thing in the world that the redhead simply hadn’t realised yet despite all her smarts.
“It is legal until you’re caught.”
9: 10 and 1 are playing a prank on 3, how does it play out?
10: Philibert Merckx
1: Liselot Cracchiollo
3: Phineas Abbess
“Really?” Liselot rose a brow at the grinning Philibert. “A prank on Phineas? That is so…” the female trailed off before rolling her eyes.
“Great, funny, hilarious! But don’t say petty,” Philibert winked at the female as he peeked around the corner. “Now hush, he is coming,” the male ordered, his smile growing wider and even more wicked.
“Yes, petty,” Liselot clipped, lifting her leg to plant her foot into the back of the male kicking him into the hallway.
“Whoa, Phil!” the young boy exclaimed when the fashionista stumbled into the hallway, blocking the path while holding a wolf’s mask in hands. Blinking the young boy stared at the other, and then at an annoyed Liselot who just crossed her arms.
“Cold, Lise, ice cold,” Philibert groaned, rubbing his back before flashing an innocent grin at Phineas.
10: 4 uncovers a dark family secret about 6. What is their reaction?
4: Ahjin Wang
6: Zao Gao
“Let me get this straight,” Ahjin mused as he stroked his chin. “Your dark family secret is that you aren’t actually the son of the exiled general, but you also don’t know who your parents are?”
Grunting Zao leaned back into his chair, giving the other a challenging look.
“And your name is just a reference to your temper?” the male continued to which he received another confirming grunt.
Letting go of a disappointed sigh Ahjin let himself fall over the table. “That’s no family secret,” he whined to which Zao only rolled his eyes at.
“None of my concern,” he responded.
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