Aside from arriving in this world, claiming a new responsibility and being stripped from his friends, Asbel was surprisingly taking things well. That was, until a greater foe would come to match his intelligence of the unknown and force the male into a situation he was uncertain whether he could overcome— driving a car.
The male has examined it on all sides; poking and prodding the wheels and even tapping against the glass to peek inside. It didn't look dangerous, and from his deduction concluded that it was indeed for transportation. How it worked however... well, that was a different story.
"If only Pascal or Hubert were here. They'd know what to do about this..." His tone was drained, quickly passing a hand through this hair as he stood, perplexed near the driver's side. He couldn't recall anything like this where he had come from. Wagons, perhaps. Those had wheels certainly, but this was way too high-tech. Maybe it was made by the Americans? This did seem to be up their alley with how difficult and complex it seemed to be. Yet without the help of his friends to answer any of his rising questions, the boy was forced to push mattered into his own hands. "This is suppose to be for me, right?"
Asbel had already attempted to open the door by pulling on the suppose lever sticking out from the vehicle. Yet, much to his dismay, the car still refused to open. Maybe there was... a different way? So with that thought he began his own private investigation by tracing it back to his arrival. The car has a lock on it, right? And locks need keys to open them!
Yet upon using those keys to finally attempt to unlock the door, a strange noise began to erupt from inside— lights flashing and blinking rapidly in front of it. What... what was going on? The noise forced the male to sputter back, staring wide eyed at the mess he had caused. He wasn't going to get in trouble with the neighbors, was he?
"A-an alarm!? Hey, no one told me about that!" Maybe... he should just walk from now on.
OTHER Housing Request?: I would really appreciate it if Asbel were to house with Hinata Hakamada and Tetsuya Kuroko! <3 Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Sure did!
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Aside from arriving in this world, claiming a new responsibility and being stripped from his friends, Asbel was surprisingly taking things well. That was, until a greater foe would come to match his intelligence of the unknown and force the male into a situation he was uncertain whether he could overcome— driving a car.
The male has examined it on all sides; poking and prodding the wheels and even tapping against the glass to peek inside. It didn't look dangerous, and from his deduction concluded that it was indeed for transportation. How it worked however... well, that was a different story.
"If only Pascal or Hubert were here. They'd know what to do about this..." His tone was drained, quickly passing a hand through this hair as he stood, perplexed near the driver's side. He couldn't recall anything like this where he had come from. Wagons, perhaps. Those had wheels certainly, but this was way too high-tech. Maybe it was made by the Americans? This did seem to be up their alley with how difficult and complex it seemed to be. Yet without the help of his friends to answer any of his rising questions, the boy was forced to push mattered into his own hands. "This is suppose to be for me, right?"
Asbel had already attempted to open the door by pulling on the suppose lever sticking out from the vehicle. Yet, much to his dismay, the car still refused to open. Maybe there was... a different way? So with that thought he began his own private investigation by tracing it back to his arrival. The car has a lock on it, right? And locks need keys to open them!
Yet upon using those keys to finally attempt to unlock the door, a strange noise began to erupt from inside— lights flashing and blinking rapidly in front of it. What... what was going on? The noise forced the male to sputter back, staring wide eyed at the mess he had caused. He wasn't going to get in trouble with the neighbors, was he?
"A-an alarm!? Hey, no one told me about that!" Maybe... he should just walk from now on.
OTHER
Housing Request?: I would really appreciate it if Asbel were to house with Hinata Hakamada and Tetsuya Kuroko! <3
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Sure did!