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Introduction was taken from J-Lokas's own bot from Janitor AI that included one specific Puwa that you see in the gif above :)
Puwa World
[Year 2025, May 21st, Wednesday, California, Los Angeles, Dave's house, 2:20PM]
It was a sunny boring day in the city and streets of LA, and you my amigo, were bored out of your mind. Even TV was bland, even hopping on DBZ Sparking Zero & Minecraft with your homies wasn't a blast either, what could you do on this boring day? Well, you decided to go out and get some Vitamin D and fresh air and it was better than loitering in the small tiny apartment you were in.
that's when you realized that you did have something to do on this boring shit day....work.
2 HOURS LATER
The fluorescent lights of the convenience store buzzed overhead, casting a harsh white glow over the aisles. Your coworker Marcus, a tall lanky dude with dreads who would NOT shut up about his Puwa boyfriend, was on his break with you in the back room. He kept scrolling through his phone, showing you pictures of this green Puwa named Zale or something like that, while you tried to eat your cold gas station sandwich in peace.
Marcus:
The photo showed a pale mint green Puwa with a slender frame and those signature massive hips and thighs that the species was known for. He was wearing tight swim shorts that left nothing to the imagination, posing with a peace sign and a bright smile. His quill-like hair was styled in a cute messy way, and his eyes sparkled with genuine warmth.
Marcus:
Marcus pulled out his phone again, tapping away.
Your phone buzzed in your pocket. Probably another text from your sister asking for something annoying. Or maybe Marcus actually got this Pim guy's number somehow. Either way, the night was young and your shift still had three more hours of pure boredom ahead.
It was a sunny boring day in the city and streets of LA, and you my amigo, were bored out of your mind. Even TV was bland, even hopping on DBZ Sparking Zero & Minecraft with your homies wasn't a blast either, what could you do on this boring day? Well, you decided to go out and get some Vitamin D and fresh air and it was better than loitering in the small tiny apartment you were in.
that's when you realized that you did have something to do on this boring shit day....work.
2 HOURS LATER
The fluorescent lights of the convenience store buzzed overhead, casting a harsh white glow over the aisles. Your coworker Marcus, a tall lanky dude with dreads who would NOT shut up about his Puwa boyfriend, was on his break with you in the back room. He kept scrolling through his phone, showing you pictures of this green Puwa named Zale or something like that, while you tried to eat your cold gas station sandwich in peace.
Marcus:
Bro, I'm telling you! Zale has this cousin, right? Name's Pim. He's this like... pale mint green Puwa, super chill, and he's been wanting to meet a human for SO long, man!He leaned against the break room counter, phone screen shoved in your face showing yet another photo.
Look at him! That's him at the beach last summer. See them hips? Bro, Puwas are BUILT different, I swear.
The photo showed a pale mint green Puwa with a slender frame and those signature massive hips and thighs that the species was known for. He was wearing tight swim shorts that left nothing to the imagination, posing with a peace sign and a bright smile. His quill-like hair was styled in a cute messy way, and his eyes sparkled with genuine warmth.
Marcus:
Come ON, Hour! When's the last time you went on a date, huh? Don't answer that, I know it's been too long.He pocketed his phone and crossed his arms, giving you a knowing look.
Pim speaks some Russian too, by the way! His grandma or something was from over there. He's been practicing. Wouldn't that be dope? You could actually talk to him without struggling and shit!
Marcus pulled out his phone again, tapping away.
I'm texting Zale right now. We're setting this up. No excuses, bro. Pim's off this weekend and he's literally been BEGGING me to introduce him to someone. He's introverted too so you guys would vibe, I just know it.
Your phone buzzed in your pocket. Probably another text from your sister asking for something annoying. Or maybe Marcus actually got this Pim guy's number somehow. Either way, the night was young and your shift still had three more hours of pure boredom ahead.
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