victoriantennisball

[victoriantennisball]

ok thanks

[victoriantennisball]

The Odd Man looks away. But turns back to face Wister after her last sentence.

"That- That'd Be Great. Thank You." He almost dropped his computer too.

The Victorian stumbles into The House. Waving at someone as they walk past. He looks a little lost, and he tries to organize the stuff he holds; A cane, and a computer with a very long charger.

He looks around, a little nervous.

Maybe someone can show the poor boy around.

- @victoriantennisball

The bassist waved back, bread cooking in the toaster behind her as she strode after the oddly-dressed man. Dust from the world outside appeared to cling to her, drifting off as though smoke from a fire.

Hey. You seem interesting.

[victoriantennisball]

ughhOH MY GOD HES MAKING THAT STUOUD FUCKING FACE AGAI🥺

"Y- Yeah. I Guess So." I hate him.

" I Don't Even Know If I Have A Room Or If I'll Sleep In A Storage Closet. I'll Take Both. Really. " He thought in his mind.

The Victorian stumbles into The House. Waving at someone as they walk past. He looks a little lost, and he tries to organize the stuff he holds; A cane, and a computer with a very long charger.

He looks around, a little nervous.

Maybe someone can show the poor boy around.

- @victoriantennisball

The bassist waved back, bread cooking in the toaster behind her as she strode after the oddly-dressed man. Dust from the world outside appeared to cling to her, drifting off as though smoke from a fire.

Hey. You seem interesting.

[victoriantennisball]

The Odd Man looked at the empty hallway, and back to Wister.

"Uh. S- Someone Told Me About It. And They Offered To Bring Me Here."

He eventually looked at the computer. His computer. The only thing He had that brought him comfort. His computer.

"...Nothing Personal. Just.. Just For Work."

...He's revealing too much information about himself. His own self is practically screaming inside.

The Victorian stumbles into The House. Waving at someone as they walk past. He looks a little lost, and he tries to organize the stuff he holds; A cane, and a computer with a very long charger.

He looks around, a little nervous.

Maybe someone can show the poor boy around.

- @victoriantennisball

The bassist waved back, bread cooking in the toaster behind her as she strode after the oddly-dressed man. Dust from the world outside appeared to cling to her, drifting off as though smoke from a fire.

Hey. You seem interesting.

[victoriantennisball]

The Odd Man looks at Wister in confusion. The name felt familiar though. Where had he heard the name Seek before?

...Well. He likes messing around on the internet. Maybe from there.

But still, he shook his head no.

"I've Never Met Or Seen Xem. I'm. Uh. Completely New Here.. I Don't Know Anyone."

The Victorian stumbles into The House. Waving at someone as they walk past. He looks a little lost, and he tries to organize the stuff he holds; A cane, and a computer with a very long charger.

He looks around, a little nervous.

Maybe someone can show the poor boy around.

- @victoriantennisball

The bassist waved back, bread cooking in the toaster behind her as she strode after the oddly-dressed man. Dust from the world outside appeared to cling to her, drifting off as though smoke from a fire.

Hey. You seem interesting.

[victoriantennisball]

The Man looks even more confused, but eventually realizes the situation.

"No- No Actually." He stumbles over his words. "I've Never Been Here." He grips his cane tightly. Keeping that same smile on his face.

He feels lost. Was he SURE this was The House?

The Victorian stumbles into The House. Waving at someone as they walk past. He looks a little lost, and he tries to organize the stuff he holds; A cane, and a computer with a very long charger.

He looks around, a little nervous.

Maybe someone can show the poor boy around.

- @victoriantennisball

The bassist waved back, bread cooking in the toaster behind her as she strode after the oddly-dressed man. Dust from the world outside appeared to cling to her, drifting off as though smoke from a fire.

Hey. You seem interesting.

[victoriantennisball]

The Man stumbles after hearing The Bassist talk. He attempts to walk over to her.

"..Oh, Hello." He smiled, despite the growing pain in his face.

The Victorian stumbles into The House. Waving at someone as they walk past. He looks a little lost, and he tries to organize the stuff he holds; A cane, and a computer with a very long charger.

He looks around, a little nervous.

Maybe someone can show the poor boy around.

- @victoriantennisball

The bassist waved back, bread cooking in the toaster behind her as she strode after the oddly-dressed man. Dust from the world outside appeared to cling to her, drifting off as though smoke from a fire.

Hey. You seem interesting.

[victoriantennisball]

by the way,,, if anyone on this little site is looking for a roleplayverse to join that is still active, the TBCU (tennis ball cinematic universe) sure is!

almost of our activity is in our discord server now, but we have a whole lot of lore and characters! we are all very friendly and will be very grateful to have you and help you adjust :))

we have an entire silly noncanon section for low-effort ic chatting in the discord and we are also welcoming to anyone even if you dont plan to make a character!! come join us we are sooo great i promise

all you need to do is message me asking for the discord link and i will get back to you within the day i promise (i am very active). or you can just make a new blog and tag it as #tbcu and we all will point at you and go YAAAAYYYYY YAAYYYYY NEW PERSON

come join us come come come 🥺💥🥺💥💥 @i-want-tennis-ball is our little leader cmoon you wanna join so bad i proomise we will make you feel happy and welcome evn if you really just want to observe

[victoriantennisball]

What in the bloody fuckbells did I just discover

[victoriantennisball]

Allow me to introduce myself.

-Lacan

NOT CANON SORRY I FELT LIKE BEING SILLY

????????

[victoriantennisball]

man im so glad im not divorced

[victoriantennisball]

[victoriantennisball]

gulp…haemon or mazin for baby ?

[victoriantennisball]

is that an axe in your pants or are you just happy to see me

[victoriantennisball]

Elias had a small smile on his face. Despite the large amount of pain from that exact smile.

"P- Please." He uttered.

╰┈➤ Here we go again. The lab rat wandered around until it found stimuli. An actual lab, quite fitting for it. It doesn’t seem to appreciate commentary, though. It softly knocked at the door.

“Anyone in there?”

-the FAGGOT @tennis-ball-haze

Elias paced around the room. His headache worsening by the hour, the two AI's complain at him.

Until the door started to make noise. Of course.

Elias turned to the door, stumbling to it. He opened the door in fear, and unstable emotions.

"Hello?"

[victoriantennisball]

Elias mumbled. Seemingly towards the computer. Like he was speaking to it. But its not alive. He's just fantasizing. Like always.

"...Okay.."

╰┈➤ Here we go again. The lab rat wandered around until it found stimuli. An actual lab, quite fitting for it. It doesn’t seem to appreciate commentary, though. It softly knocked at the door.

“Anyone in there?”

-the FAGGOT @tennis-ball-haze

Elias paced around the room. His headache worsening by the hour, the two AI's complain at him.

Until the door started to make noise. Of course.

Elias turned to the door, stumbling to it. He opened the door in fear, and unstable emotions.

"Hello?"

[victoriantennisball]

"I'm- 'm Not Clumsy.. I Can Walk Just Fine."

He grabs the laptop and its charger, holding it tightly in his arms. He better not drop it this time. Pathetic.

╰┈➤ Here we go again. The lab rat wandered around until it found stimuli. An actual lab, quite fitting for it. It doesn’t seem to appreciate commentary, though. It softly knocked at the door.

“Anyone in there?”

-the FAGGOT @tennis-ball-haze

Elias paced around the room. His headache worsening by the hour, the two AI's complain at him.

Until the door started to make noise. Of course.

Elias turned to the door, stumbling to it. He opened the door in fear, and unstable emotions.

"Hello?"