open rp post || happy chiaki day

[sundays]

[ A – FLAMING HOT WINGS (CANON) FLAVOR : HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU WILD FOOL ]

[ i: Is it really Chiaki Day if he doesn’t manage to look a little ridiculous? Hello friends, there’s no shame in the way that he runs through… life, really. There’s just this big ball of sunshine, laughing his way through as he also has dozens of balloons trailing in his wake. They’re tired onto him, onto his shoes, shoulders, along with the bundles that he’s holding his hands.

You might find him stopping to heroically pose in front of young children before giving them whatever color balloon they ask.

You might find him tangled up in string like a goddamn fool because he spun around too quickly—

Or you might find him locking eyes with you, gaze sparkling as he offers out a balloon.]

Won’t you take one too?

[Consider: asking him what the occasion is since he’s apparently terrible at explaining anything at all?

ii: ALTERNATIVELY, it’s not hard to get the jump on Chiaki. Maybe you know it’s his birthday. Maybe someone told you. Maybe you got grabbed by a random young ranger and pulled into a room where friends are all gathered to shock him as he comes in.

(It works. He screams girlishly.)

Welcome to the party! He looks moved to almost tears, wiping at his eye with a finger as he laughs sheepishly - ]

Ah, thank you…! You’re very kind for being here! What kind of hero am I to be so overwhelmed…!!

[ B - STRAWBERRY (RECOLLE AU) FLAVOR : HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU SHY NERD ]

[ i: Meanwhile, this Chiaki doesn’t quite have the same gusto. He wears a sweater that’s a little too big for him, glasses sitting on his nose as he’s got his nose buried in a book. It looks like fancy high literature.

(Upon closer inspection, there’s a superhero comic hidden inside the book. Truly a man of mystery and intrigue.)

There’s no grand announcement here. Just a paper taped onto his back saying –

IT’S MY BIRTHDAY!!!

… someone else did that.

ii: ALTERNATIVELY, he’ll allow himself one little treat toward the end of the day. He’s at a bakery, eyeing a delicious looking cupcake. His eyes sparkle as he’s about to point to it to order –

But then he realizes that you seem to be looking for something. What’s up? Short on money? Want the same cupcake he does?

He seems to hesitate for a moment, unsure how to approach someone else so suddenly but eventually works up his voice - ]

Uh…. Um!

[strong show of will, chiaki. smooth as sandpaper.]

[ C – SRIRACAHA (WILDCARD?!) FLAVOR : COME AT ME ]

[ I’LL TAKE WHATEVER YOU’VE GOT. ]