i. [new kids on the block] grab another dirty tambourine and shake it / breaking out of a new cocoon
[Okay. So. This is new.
Not the getting unceremoniously dropped into other worlds thing, of course. That's not new, it's just really not, and it's even less new these days that he's done it over a hundred times. But this time was supposed to be different. This time he was supposed to know where he's going, and now he's just prickly about the entire experience. He was supposed to be going home, and now all of this is just... happening. It's sure happening.
Despite his crabby sort of mood, he's sitting outside of what is now his new lodgings in house T, with his new Hatenna sitting next to him, as he attempts to fuss with her 'hat'.]
Seriously, is this skin? Do you just have skin shaped like a hat? That's fucked up.
[The hatenna trills back at him, and he purses his lips like he's thinking... and then proceeds to make a series of growls and grunts that make absolutely no sense at this thing. By the blank way the Pokemon is staring at him, it should be pretty evident it also doesn't know what's going on.
If you talk to him, maybe you'll find out! Or you can reprimand him for being a public nuisance. Either way, you could get an answer as to what the fuck all that is that he's still doing.]
ii. [meal prep] good gracious / when it comes, gonna be too soon, oh
[Taako is in the kitchen, almost begrudgingly. He's absolutely already had an argument with Beni about who is who's sous chef, but here he is doing prepwork anyway no matter what the outcome of that was. It's boring, but it does have to be done, so fine. Fine.
Right now, he's got two cutting boards set up- one that's being worked under his hands, and one that's right next to him being worked by a floating, almost transparent hand holding an identical knife. It does the same cuts he does with the same speed and precision, and once he's done with one fruit he'll replace the one on his board-- and on it's board-- with another and keep going. All the while, he's humming to himself, waiting to catch someone staring so he can brag at least a little bit. So whether you approach him or you're just looking from afar, eventually he'll catch your eye and give you a big, overconfident smile.]
Hey, my dude. Come here to learn from the master, because uhhh, I've got you covered.
[taako, no,]
iii. [good omens] who's that crazy cat? / he's sitting in the corner with them longing eyes
[Normal people are probably watching this from the ground, in the middle of the party, oo-ing and aah-ing at the display. Taako, on the other hand, is committed to making a nuisance of himself to try and ignore the fact that he's still a little bitter about being here. This is why he can now be found on top of someone's house, pointing at the sky.]
Hey! You see that shit?? You wanna come up here just say the word, chaboy doesn't usually do rides but I'm feeling generous tonight!
[Sorry if it's your house. He'll probably be on a couple of them before someone gets him the hell down.]
iv. [wildcard] who's that crazy cat? / i say, he looks a lot like me
[Hit me with more stuff if you've got ideas! And if you wanna plot I am reachable at cancerously, on the discord, or through PM. I am down to clown so if you have an idea I very much welcome it.]
taako | the adventure zone | ota, will match your format!
[Okay. So. This is new.
Not the getting unceremoniously dropped into other worlds thing, of course. That's not new, it's just really not, and it's even less new these days that he's done it over a hundred times. But this time was supposed to be different. This time he was supposed to know where he's going, and now he's just prickly about the entire experience. He was supposed to be going home, and now all of this is just... happening. It's sure happening.
Despite his crabby sort of mood, he's sitting outside of what is now his new lodgings in house T, with his new Hatenna sitting next to him, as he attempts to fuss with her 'hat'.]
Seriously, is this skin? Do you just have skin shaped like a hat? That's fucked up.
[The hatenna trills back at him, and he purses his lips like he's thinking... and then proceeds to make a series of growls and grunts that make absolutely no sense at this thing. By the blank way the Pokemon is staring at him, it should be pretty evident it also doesn't know what's going on.
If you talk to him, maybe you'll find out! Or you can reprimand him for being a public nuisance. Either way, you could get an answer as to what the fuck all that is that he's still doing.]
ii. [meal prep] good gracious / when it comes, gonna be too soon, oh
[Taako is in the kitchen, almost begrudgingly. He's absolutely already had an argument with Beni about who is who's sous chef, but here he is doing prepwork anyway no matter what the outcome of that was. It's boring, but it does have to be done, so fine. Fine.
Right now, he's got two cutting boards set up- one that's being worked under his hands, and one that's right next to him being worked by a floating, almost transparent hand holding an identical knife. It does the same cuts he does with the same speed and precision, and once he's done with one fruit he'll replace the one on his board-- and on it's board-- with another and keep going. All the while, he's humming to himself, waiting to catch someone staring so he can brag at least a little bit. So whether you approach him or you're just looking from afar, eventually he'll catch your eye and give you a big, overconfident smile.]
Hey, my dude. Come here to learn from the master, because uhhh, I've got you covered.
[taako, no,]
iii. [good omens] who's that crazy cat? / he's sitting in the corner with them longing eyes
[Normal people are probably watching this from the ground, in the middle of the party, oo-ing and aah-ing at the display. Taako, on the other hand, is committed to making a nuisance of himself to try and ignore the fact that he's still a little bitter about being here. This is why he can now be found on top of someone's house, pointing at the sky.]
Hey! You see that shit?? You wanna come up here just say the word, chaboy doesn't usually do rides but I'm feeling generous tonight!
[Sorry if it's your house. He'll probably be on a couple of them before someone gets him the hell down.]
iv. [wildcard] who's that crazy cat? / i say, he looks a lot like me
[Hit me with more stuff if you've got ideas! And if you wanna plot I am reachable at