OOC: okay so I guess this second day is another day for new charries to jump in... also I'm officially taking Moon out as much as I love him. I have no muse for him and I have too many characters (THANKS A BUNCH NORN)(also Nornslayer , I found it Elliot's fc is 20-21 I think.)
ELLIOT:
Elliot stumbled out of the car clumsily, frustratingly taking out his suitcases. And when the bags were finally set down, he was already tired. How many rocks did he pack?!
He couldn't stay any longer at his sister's house, and it's not like any university would accept him despite straight A's. So this... mansion? It looked like a mansion. It was, well, huge! And wealthy. Elliot was more into small and modern, but he should have expected this with the knowledge that a lot of others would be staying. And guys only, at that. What was he saying?
Oh right. This mansion was one of his best choices.
His emerald eyes examined the house before grabbing onto both of his suitcases, closing and locking his car, and rolling the bags up the pathway to the porch. He heard talking from inside, but his focus instantly fled to a stranger also waiting by the door.
Oh. A living human being! He hasn't seen one the past two days of traveling other than the fast food guy who took his money... for gross food...
Elliot wasn't that social, but it's not like he got anxious. He liked being alone in the peace most times. But introducing himself wasn't a big deal, right?
Wait. How do you start a conversation? Doesn't it usually start with "hello"? Or is that too formal? Is that even formal? "Hey" seemed to be a thing... and then you say your name? "Hey, elliot" He said in his mind. No, that sounds like your calling the other person elliot...
Let's try this one.
"Hey, I'm Elliot." He greeted, his voice a bit louder than he thought it would be.
That's good.
The young man set his stuff down as the two waited for the door to open, his hand held out for a shake. Do people still shake hands? He grew up with a lady who was stuck in whatever decade and watched 80s movies 24/7. You couldn't blame him...
MIKIVIKIOUS:
His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "You sure, dude? They seem pretty long... especially when you roll them out all the way. Wanna get a ruler and measure it later then to test your dumb theory?" He questioned. Miki wasn't going to really argue this early in the morning, so he just basically asked for a fair game to prove their opinions rather than going on about them with words.
He followed his friend down the stairs, his focus more on Finn than the mass amount of people sitting around the living room. Hell, because it was actually seemingly quiet they could be listening to their pointless argument...
But before the other could respond, he heard a knocking on the door next to them. He better answer that since Tobi and everyone were in the other room...
Mikivikious put his hand up to stop his buddy friend speaking and walked over to the door, opening it to find the stranger faces.
More newbs.
BENJAMIN:
Actually idk how to start him off rn.

