idk

if there’s anything nemo doesn’t love, it’s the snow. he’s always seen himself as more of a summer guy - he likes the warmth and he likes being out near the water. the winter is just... gross. it’s muddy and icey and, worst of all, cold. if he’s honest with himself, it’s hard to find any enjoyment in it for him - except maybe clinically. it’s interesting to see how marine life reacts to drops in temperature, but if he was really that invested, he could just travel to study it. but he needs to find something positive or he’s gonna be miserable all god damn winter long. in one of his usually failed attempts, he finds himself knocking on spencer’s door so they can commence their day and planned winter fun (even though nemo isn’t sure if it sounds fun at all).

( nick robinson, cismale, he/him )╰ ✧ ˔ ⭒ magic is in the air ! oh wait - that’s just my old friend, NICHOLAS ‘NEMO’ POLYPHE, the TWENTY-TWO year old MARINE BIOLOGIST. they’ve lived in rome pines for ages, so everyone knows that they’re INNOCENT and RECKLESS, just like NEMO from FINDING NEMO. they may not have any magic in them, but the neighborhood sure knows them from their DYE STAINED WHITE LAB COATS & CRUMPLED UP NOTES JUST OUTSIDE OF THE TRASHCAN. apparently, they are APPREHENSIVE about meeting these magical citizens from pastoral city, so let’s just hope they will get along with their new neighbors…⭒˔ ╮ { ooc: michelle, twenty-two, cst, she/her }