username:
KarKat Vantas ♋
doll name:
Zinalli Huusabin
who are they asking to prom?
Themself.
how do they prom-pose?
Zinalli looked deep into the dust-coated, foggy mirror of the downstairs school bathroom and puffed their chest in feigned confidence. Nobody wanted to go to prom with them, and they couldn't understand why. Of course they had scars and wounds, but that didn't take away anything from their personality. Zinalli thought that they had a great personality: courteous, generous, overall friendly and easy to talk to, albeit they do have to admit that they can be a bit vain and arrogant at times. "Well, I like myself," Zinalli said a bit hoarsely into the mirror, "just because nobody else wants to go with me, that doesn't mean that I have to miss out on the best night of my high school life." Straightening their tie as they fixed their posture, Zinalli smiled sweetly, and with a bit of a flirtatious smirk, at themself in the mirror. "Zinalli, my best friend, the one who has stuck with me through everything, my love, and my most cherished person in my life, would you take the honor of being my special date to prom?" Zinalli gave their reflection a small laugh before flicking their wrist at themself, "Of course, Zinalli, my most beloved and most trustworthy friend and lover! I would absolutely adore going to prom with you." And with that, it was settled. Zinalli took themself to prom.
KarKat Vantas ♋
doll name:
Zinalli Huusabin
who are they asking to prom?
Themself.
how do they prom-pose?
Zinalli looked deep into the dust-coated, foggy mirror of the downstairs school bathroom and puffed their chest in feigned confidence. Nobody wanted to go to prom with them, and they couldn't understand why. Of course they had scars and wounds, but that didn't take away anything from their personality. Zinalli thought that they had a great personality: courteous, generous, overall friendly and easy to talk to, albeit they do have to admit that they can be a bit vain and arrogant at times. "Well, I like myself," Zinalli said a bit hoarsely into the mirror, "just because nobody else wants to go with me, that doesn't mean that I have to miss out on the best night of my high school life." Straightening their tie as they fixed their posture, Zinalli smiled sweetly, and with a bit of a flirtatious smirk, at themself in the mirror. "Zinalli, my best friend, the one who has stuck with me through everything, my love, and my most cherished person in my life, would you take the honor of being my special date to prom?" Zinalli gave their reflection a small laugh before flicking their wrist at themself, "Of course, Zinalli, my most beloved and most trustworthy friend and lover! I would absolutely adore going to prom with you." And with that, it was settled. Zinalli took themself to prom.