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Her long tentacles were swinging around, as Mirii stops right in the middle of the room, seeing the main door. The same pair of glasses were back in front of her eyes. She was wearing a purple shirt with long sleeves and a long-sleeved, black pants.
"You just can't wait to hug up some computers!"
Mirii lowered her head, as her eyes closed.
"It seems your mindset fails into focusing on the mission." She turned behind, as her eyes opened. "Am I right, Grina?"
Grina was wearing a straw hat, a medium-sized blue skirt and a white, short-sleeved shirt with a heart in the middle: on her left shoulder, she's holding a large purse. Bars was on the girl's right side: he was wearing mustaches, a brown jacket and pants colored in a darker tone. His hands were inside his pockets.
"Ah ah ah ah! Funny joke, comedian!" She grins. "I just wanted to tease ya!"
Mirii frowned a bit.
"You would better start acting in character…" She squeezed her eyes.
Grina snorted, as her eyes rolled.
"Already? Darn… why she had to be so tall?!" She puffed her cheeks.
"Then, you wouldn't even be capable of taking on this mission…" Mirii's fingers lifted her glasses a bit.
Grina jumped, letting out a small gasp.
"You are totally right! Loading: eating back all my words…" She grits her teeth, as a sweat dropped from her left side.
Mirii sighed, as she shook her head.
"Girl, I mean Mirii…" His mouth downturned, moving his mustaches a bit. "Like, I tried studying out those three pages of IT you gave out… like, game over for my brain!"
"I'm not surprised, Bars." Mirii folded her arms. "I hope you'll listen carefully over Tonna's words."
Sigh… I hope to not get lost into countless of searching pages…
Mirii's right hand stood on her right ear, as her irises moved to the right.
"Tonna, since my character studied IT, I may jump ahead and help Bars all by myself."
Thank turfness!
She smiled.
"But what about poor me?!" Grina opened her arms, frowning a bit. "My character is like an endless enigma around the beautiful gardens!"
"You had your time practicing such personality trait…" Mirii rose her head. "Before we go, I request an interpretation test from your part."
"Now?!" She rose her eyebrows, as her head twisted left and right. "Bu-but the others would watch! I-I don't want to make others think that… well… I-I'm some kind of freak or"
"Enough with your excuses!" Mirii frowned, as her head lowered and her shoulders rose. "Begin your interpretation!"
Grina's forehead was full of sweat, as her eyes bounced left and right.
Grina, do what Mirii said: if your interpretation has still some imperfections, the entire mission's outcome would result into
"Yeah yeah, I know…!" Her back bended forward, her irises went up with her eyelids down. "But not streamed out worldwide, with sponsors all over the place!"
"Hmpf." Mirii's hands fell on her hips. "Then I shall declare that Inkinators will abandon this mission."
"Nononono!" Grina expanded her eyes, moving her hands left and right.
"So…" Mirii slightly rose her head. "What's your choice…?"
Grina groaned, stepping loudly in place. She sighs out, mumbling out something.
"Alright, you darn dictator… you want me to act all delicate?" She points her right forefinger down, stepping forward. "Then I'll become a living fragrance!"
She stood in that pose, for a moment. Mirii folded her arms, as her right foot tapped the floor. A large sweat drop appeared on her forehead's left side.
"Next time, I'll fly right into the North Pole…" She whispered.
Her right hand fell on her chest, as a smile grew sincerely on her face. She closes her eyes, as her left hand rests under her left tentacle.
"Why, good evening my dear friends." Her right leg bended, standing above the ground.
A red aura surrounded Grina, as Bars blushed. The girl giggled loudly.
"How are you? I hope you woke up with the most gracious of the scents…" Her right hand lifted near her right cheek, closing the fingers almost all the way.
"Impressive." Mirii smiled. "You seem natural with this personality."
"Thank you so much!" Grina gently opened her arms. "Kind words like those are the key that make the flowers blossom!"
To tell you the truth, she's different from her supposed character… but I think this would still work quite well! She sounds so natural… almost like she's truly this person.
Suddenly, Grina opened wide her eyes.
"WHAT DID YOU SAID?!" She starts moving in place, frowning a lot. "THIS STUFF IS PURE JUNK, JOKER! I KEPT PUKING OUT SOAP GARBAGE!"
"You know, girl…" Bars blushes, as he smiled with his teeth shown, while his right hand scratches the back of his head. "I kinda liked those talks you did… like a lot."
Grina turns over him, with her face turning instantly red.
"Ah… r-really? I-I didn't thought to be… well…"
"A calm personality like this would really support the team… it's unfortunate that the main person blatantly refuses to act as such." Mirii slowly shakes her head, with her eyes closed.
"Sgrunt!" Grina turned over Mirii, making out a grimace. "Why are you so sure this is my true personality?! Can't I just happen to know how to act like a boring Squid?!" She opened her arms.
"Not even my genius could replicate fully the personality of my character… but I feared your preparation was greatly lacking."
"Man, let's turfing see if I can use Splattershot words for all this time…" Bars lowered his eyebrows, shrugging.
It may not be perfect, but the important thing is to catch the main theme about each of your characters. Mirii, can you try do your character for a moment?
"Sure." She nodded, closing her eyes for a moment. "I am Julie, technician and professionist."
"Pffff!" Grina covered her mouth with her left hand. "That robotic voice…!"
"Hmm?!" Mirii lowered her head, frowning. "Was that a childish complain?!"
Grina nodded, as a laugh escaped her mouth.
"I thought that Julie was a Squid, you know…! Ah no no, wait! Let me rephrase that!" She rose both her forefinger, nodding twice. "You are Squid, now… you are a robot now!"
Smoke came out from Mirii's ears.
"I know hypnosis, Grina… which can be used to let out a Squid's true personality." She breathes heavily.
"Ha! If I let you try that!" Grina thrusts her bended right arm, with her thumb and forefinger sticking out. "Nice try with your menaces, but you can't get the edge from this champ."
"Oh…" Mirii smiled, as she folded her arms. "So are you implying that you truly have this personality…?"
"NO!" Her eyebrows rose, as she shows her teeth. "Wh-wh-what it makes you think of that?! Bluffing?!"
"Easy." Mirii rose her head slightly. "You just said If I let you try that: if you claim to not have anything to hide, then… you should have said That would be useless or something along those lines."
Sweat came down from Grina's forehead.
"I-I meant to say that I'd not let you hypnotize me! I mean, what if you were lying and hypnotizing me into that fake personality?!" She drenches her forehead. "How about that, hmmm?!"
"Sigh… I'd never thought to have a friend with such complexities…" Mirii turned behind, with her eyes closed. "This one in particular… why hiding yourself?" She walks towards the door.
"I'M NOT HIDING MYSELF! Look at me, already!" Grina's fingers stood on her chest, as she began to walk. "I get into places and kick butts until cows go home! I spit out one liners and rock through the darn danger itself! I'm like a turfing tornado who spins Squids to the moooooon!"
Bars walks with his hands in his pockets: he kept seeing Grina.