[after months of trials and tribulations, the long operation of rhino had finally come to an end. a lot of blood, sweat, and tears went into making this monstrosity, but the bluenette is extremely proud of her latest invention, and the weapon itself is also pretty ecstatic to be off his master's cluttered worktable. standing tall and with her spine straightened, she inhales the fresh air and allows the sun rays to kiss along her colorless skin. she can't remember the last time she's been out like this. a week, maybe? possibly more?
after the family dinner and her criminal doings, her days seemed to run together and grow dull. and with several of her friends gone and no longer in aldrip, the desire to connect with others is beginning to diminish. her voices had been aching at her ears the last few days, reminding her that the sense of loss will continue until she finds the strength to know how to walk away, and disappear for good.
but jinx bats their hisses away, because there's no time for that — not when rhino's lash seems to dig more into her shoulder, as if he is telling her to get a move on. so she settles down her massive weaponry on the sidewalk, then mounts onto the saddle while her fingers flip a few switches and levers.
then rhino sputters to life; his engine hums, at first, then roars and shakes consistently. jinx casts her gaze across from her, spotting [YOUR CHARACTER] in the line of her path. the teenager whistles loudly through the gap of her two front teeth, then waves frantically in an effort to grab [YOUR CHARACTER]'s attention, and gestures to [THEM] to move out of the way.]
DAY 1 ► OPEN.
[after months of trials and tribulations, the long operation of rhino had finally come to an end. a lot of blood, sweat, and tears went into making this monstrosity, but the bluenette is extremely proud of her latest invention, and the weapon itself is also pretty ecstatic to be off his master's cluttered worktable. standing tall and with her spine straightened, she inhales the fresh air and allows the sun rays to kiss along her colorless skin. she can't remember the last time she's been out like this. a week, maybe? possibly more?
after the family dinner and her criminal doings, her days seemed to run together and grow dull. and with several of her friends gone and no longer in aldrip, the desire to connect with others is beginning to diminish. her voices had been aching at her ears the last few days, reminding her that the sense of loss will continue until she finds the strength to know how to walk away, and disappear for good.
but jinx bats their hisses away, because there's no time for that — not when rhino's lash seems to dig more into her shoulder, as if he is telling her to get a move on. so she settles down her massive weaponry on the sidewalk, then mounts onto the saddle while her fingers flip a few switches and levers.
then rhino sputters to life; his engine hums, at first, then roars and shakes consistently. jinx casts her gaze across from her, spotting [YOUR CHARACTER] in the line of her path. the teenager whistles loudly through the gap of her two front teeth, then waves frantically in an effort to grab [YOUR CHARACTER]'s attention, and gestures to [THEM] to move out of the way.]