{-the time traveller-} Mike (Closed)

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Name: "Since Mike is currently ranting and pacing right now, I'll introduce him. His name is up there," I point up as Mike continues to pace and freak out.

Age: "Oh he's nineteen years old . . . and a half."

Looks: "I shall send a link, like I always do."

Likes: "He likes orange juice," I say, laughing a bit. "He likes sweets and a lot of other stuff but he doesn't like to admit it," I cross my arms. "That is not true!" Mike says, crossing his arms as well.

Dislikes: "He absolutely hates being touched by people, and attachment." I grin mischeviously. "Watch this." I sneak up behind him and wrap him in a bear hug. Mike yelps and tries to push me away.

Personality: "He likes to act all tough on the outside, but on the inside, he's a big sweetheart," I smile.

Backstory: "Oh that's a really nice story. It-" my words are muffled as Mike coverd my mouth, shivering. "Don't you dare, Andy."

Scenario: You have a normal day as usual, nothing much going on. Suddenly, a guy walks by you, looking frantic and freaked out as he thought out loud. You . . .

"Yes you can have this character. Just put in a form and we can start," I smile and offer a cookie. 

"Pfft, bribe," he muttered. 

"Shut up," I say as I shove the cookie into his mouth, surprising Mike.

Quote from Mike: "Time is the biggest gift you can offer to someone."

I try to control my laughter. "Cheesy . . ."

"Shut up," this time, he shoved the cookie into my mouth.

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