Anime Personality Meme!

[normalatlast]

Step one: Look up your muses' Anime Personality

Step two: Post them

Step three: Others tag them. You must play your muse as the personality they were given. 

Optional: Taggers can also play their muses as the anime personality they were given, or as normal. 

Let the confusion begin~!

Comments

[roadkilled]

[He nods and opens the door for them. The cafe has a sort of jazzy feel to it; the lights are rather dim, the wood is dark, and there's some cool air flowing from one area. KAITO leads them to a table, where there's already a couple menus set up.

He takes a seat.] What do you think? Have you been here before?

[protectiveshadow]

[Ahh~ Cool air for him~

Oh, he should be sitting then. Once he takes the sit, he peers at the menu.]

It's nice place for lunch and dinner. I might recommend this to the others.

What's your usual order?

[roadkilled]

Hmmm, me? I usually order...

[He skims the menu to refresh his memory.]

I usually order a sandwich for a main meal or just skip right to the desserts.

[Because desserts are awesome.]

[protectiveshadow]

[Kageito chuckles.]

Desserts for lunch? [He bets he's talking about ice cream.]

Try something 'unusual', will you?

[roadkilled]

Unusual? [He looks down at the menu.]

...what about this Chicken Avocado Melt? [He points at it in the menu— something about a chicken on bread with avocado and artichoke spread. Is it different enough?]

[protectiveshadow]

[Shakes head.]

This one looks good.

[Points him at the middle of the menu; 'Chinese Chicken Death Balls'.]

[roadkilled]

[....]

...that's a very frightening name for food, you know.

[protectiveshadow]

[Places the menu down.]

Oh, you prefer 'Hawaii Chicken Heaven Balls'?

Sure.

[Not in the list :'D]

1/3

[roadkilled]

Where are you even seeing that one?!

[Still, he wouldn't mind trying it out just for kicks.]

Fine, I'll order that one. The death balls. Death... chicken balls.

[roadkilled]

[....]

[roadkilled]

Uh.

They're just balls of chicken meat, right? They're not actual... you know.

—chicken testicles. They're not that, right?

1/3 combo

[protectiveshadow]

....

[protectiveshadow]

[Chicken got testicles?]

[protectiveshadow]

[/Insert dumb moment, because he's dumb.]

Perhaps they have 'them'.

[roadkilled]

Wait wait wait! "Perhaps"?

Y-you're not sure?

[protectiveshadow]

I'm not animal expert, but some of them have them?

[Just leave out the question mark, he's still not sure.]

[roadkilled]

I think the males usually do, but—

More importantly, does the food have them?

1/2

[protectiveshadow]

Hm...

[protectiveshadow]

Quit whining. I'm taking it.

[Seriously?]

[roadkilled]

Eh? Really?

I mean, I'll still try it... I don't mind that much, actually.

[protectiveshadow]

Deal. Make it two.

[Closes the menu.]

Are you up for challenge?

[roadkilled]

[He puffs himself out a bit.]

Yeah! Totally ready!

[KAITO flags someone down to order their meal.]

[protectiveshadow]

Bring it on.

[We're testing our 'spicy' endurance. 'Spicy'? Yeah, he failed to mention that.

Around ten minutes, the lunch is served, with two glasses of water.]

[roadkilled]

[Yesss he's ready. KAITO looks pumped up. The food doesn't look half-bad either. And it came with water! How nice.

He spears one with his fork.]

Wanna bite at the same time?

[protectiveshadow]

[Does the same. His eyes are sharp as ever.]

On three.