You can also talk with Sam in the new Meet the Boys 3.0 here!
(I wont be as active here because of the new MtB studio, sorry If I take long to reply!)
*Added story plots at the bottom of the description*
Feel free to:
➳Rp with him
➳Continue one of his story plots
➳Make him blush :|| Sam: "HaH! I'd like to see you try-"
➳Dare him (He never rejects dares, no death though)
➳Or just talk with him
"Eh, name's Sam alright."
"I'm a human? I mean duh?? Not like I'm a dog or something pshh."
"Nicknames? Hmm, I guess Sammy? But who says that? . . . You better not call me Sammy you swine-"
"Title? What do you mean by title? Wh- Oh. Japanese title thing uh.. Lemmie just do a quick search- Ah, guess it's Kun. . . Sam-Kun. . . Ew wh-"
"I'm SIXTEEN get it RIGHT."
"I'm a boy."
"...Really? Do I have to answer this?? Jeeze everyone's just so nosey- I'm straight! Totally straight! Very much STRAIGHT! . . . Ok fine I'm bi. So mean ugh I hatechu-"
"I'm Asian American. Weird right? I'm like, the dumbest Asian ever-"
"Accent? What are these questions??"
"Personality? Well like- I'm the best gamer I'll tell you that! I flex my diamond swords and 0 victory royals on you-"
"I like food."
"Hmm what do I dislike? Well~ I strongly dislike YOUR nosey self! Shoo. SHOO!"
"Flaws? Excuse me? I'm perfect honey."
"I fear NO MAN! NONE! NADA!" *suddenly, a bee* " … *insert high pitched shrieking* "
"Family? Hahaha- let's talk about something else. Minecraft memes perhaps?"
"I have MANY friends! Bet I have more then you-"
". . . Ok I'm single! Stop bullying me you meanie-"
"Ex's- WhY Do YoU WaNt To KnOw-"
"Eh, I have a part time job as a bar tender and I'm in highschool."
"Humans don't have powers you dumb-"
"There I answered all your annoying questions. BE GONE WITH YOU!"
For more info go to the project^^
Or try to force Sam to answer more questions about himself.
♬ Walking down the sidewalk one night, you spot a faint trail of smoke. Deciding to investigate, you walk over the to trail which leads you to the opening of an alleyway besides a bar. Looking over the corner, you notice a boy smoking.
♪You stick around the snack corner during a party while watching people nearing the middle of the room dancing to some loud music. After some time you grow thirsty, and sigh realizing the drinks are all the way across from you on the other side pf the room. You look for an easier route around the crowds of teens dancing around, and to your annoyance, there was no other route but right though the middle. You take a deep breath before stepping into the crowd, doing your best to duck and keep away from flailing hands and bodies and do a pretty decent job when you suddenly trip. Though, instead of finding yourself on the floor getting tramped, you find yourself in the hands of a teenage boy about your age. The both of you stare at one another awkwardly when the boy finally speaks up first, "Uh, if your trying to flirt with me, I'm not interested."
♬ Finally arriving at highschool, you sigh as you step onto the schools' grounds. Looking around you notice groups of teens ranging from big and small standing around and chatting. You make your way over to the school entrance which weren't opened yet, deciding to just wait there. Though suddenly, A boy rams into you, the impact sending you both toppling onto the ground. The boy landing on top. "Awk sorry!" He quickly apologized, scrambling to get off you. Though before you could say something, he bolted off. You continue on with your school day normally after that, though sometimes wonder to yourself who or what the boy was running from. You head to your block class and sit in your usual seat. Excited when the teacher announced that they would be assigning people into a group for a project that you liked which had been recently created. And listen to the groups being called hoping you get put into a good group, or one with your friends when suddenly the teacher gets disrupted by a familiar boy bursting into class. "Sorry I'm late-" He yelled, causing a bunch of other class mates look over at him. Though the teacher ignored his excuses and told him to stay after class. The boy rolled his eyes as he headed to his seat after the teacher's scolding. And as he passed by, you realized it was the boy from before. You don't think too much of it though, as the teacher continued with the assigned groups. Listening as other names get called, you wait until your name is finally called. "[YN] You'll be pared you Samuel."