Posts by macchiato_latte
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I changed duskflame's picture! also fixed up my forms so there wasn't all these random spoilers ^^
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Minato Nakajima || Meister
Although it was borderline impossible to detect from just reading his expression that he was pleased, Minato did harbour this sudden emotion when Aisha correctly named the charm. His gaze flicked over to Milo then back to Aisha. She had been right in her assumption. With a nod, he packed up the items he had placed on the desk and hefted his backpack up. "Yes, Maybe even spar with another pair?" He suggested. Although it might be a bit too early to go seeking out a practise duel, a part of him was revving to get back into the thrill of a fight. He stood from his seat, Was it against school rules to have spars without a teacher watching over? probably.. he couldn't remember. Nonethless you couldn't get in trouble if you held them outside of school- could you? Pulling away from his inner musings he gazed thoughtfully at Aisha. "would you like to come as well?" He asked. That way he'd be able to get to know his weapon better and spend time with an old friend, thus- as the saying goes- killing two birds with one stone.
Milan Schulz || Weapon
Milan stood in shock after the teacher's loud outburst. Unaccustomed to being addressed in such a aggressive tone he was soon bubbling with indignation; intimidation over the other's appearance swept away. He sourly watched Mr Germanicus's retreating form, witnessing his rough encounter with the meek student at the doorway. The moment the teacher was out of the room, the blonde rolled his eyes . "@ss," he groused. If he were in a better state of mind he might have muttered a more eloquent insult but the giant of a man's outburst still rang painfully in his ears and his head still ached as if it were being rammed with shrapnel. Rubbing his left temple to try alleviate the headache, he started to head over to Akon; however paused when his gaze landed on the student that had collided with Mr Germanicus earlier - Was he crying? It sure looked like he was going to. Milan made a noise of distaste, feeling further ire for the teacher. Gee whiz, Milan was really going to enjoy this school year-- He couldn't wait to get home. The blonde continued down the row of tables and came to stand by a student seated on his own. He took a moment to critically analyse who he presumed was his new meister before clearing his throat. "Akon?" The name was simple enough to pronounce, the hesitation in his voice mostly caused by not knowing if this was the right man. Ah well, he could laugh it off if he were wrong."I'm your weapon for the year, names Milan, nice to meet you, sorry I was late," He wasn't sorry. It was simply the polite thing to say. "Probably will continue to be late just to pss the teacher off." Unsurprisingly, he was still offended over the scolding he received, and although it had left his mouth with little thought, he quite liked the idea of skipping classes in the future for the sake of petty revenge.
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minato nakajima
"were only going to get lunch at the school cafeteria, I dont think she would mind, she`ll probably have her meister with her as well," Minato shrugged. Although, he hoped that Milo wouldnt become silent again like last time if aisha tagged along. "but its alright if you dont want to." hearing the death scythe shooing students out, began to make his way out of the classroom to wait for Milo by the door.
Soz short post
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Wrenleaf || Male || Medicine cat ||
With his apprentice out gathering herbs, Wrenleaf was left to meander around camp. He had already sorted through the herbs that they currently had stocked in the medicine cat den, and had already gotten himself a small bite to eat. Unsurprisingly, he soon grew bored of idly walking around camp. Restless, he sought out some company. He looked around the camp, eventually approaching a pair of cats eating some prey. "Morning Tigerwish, morning Lemurstripe," He greeted jovially, flopping down in front of them."How are you all feeling?" Naturally, the first thing he asked of was about their health.
Duskflame || male || Warrior
In the comfort his nest, Duskflame rolled over to his side and stretched his legs. He was tempted to curl back up and return to sleep; however, the grumbling of his stomach prompted him to amble out of the warriors den. His gaze flicked to the freshkill pile then to the long haired shecat."Morning sister," He spoke up as he approached, pausing to yawn."Sit with me?" Even in his sleep addled state his words were still straight to the point. Truth be told he hadn't gotten to speak to her in awhile, and though he used to hold jealousy for his adopted sibling, such feelings were long gone. He picked up the nearest prey, a mouse, before finding a vacant spot to eat.
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Duskflame || male || Warrior
"I'm doing well, how about you?" Duskflame took a bite out of the mouse."I hope that your duties as a leader hasn't been stressing you out too much?" Now that was one thing he was thankful of never having to shoulder. His tail flicked in annoyance as he realised that this particular piece of meat was more chewier than normal.
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fish from the sea
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Name:
Andresa Fae Miller
Gender:
Female
Race/ Nationality:
American
Age:
16
Category:
Summoner. Andresa's familiar is difficult to deal with. It never listens to her commands. It has a mind of its own, gravelly voice constantly intruding her internal thoughts and trying to take control.
Power(s):
Her familiar is capable of travelling great distances away from her. In fact there does not seem to be any restrictions on how far the familiar can travel away from her body. It is unreliable. From numerous run tests, the familiar only appears in its lion form when Andresa's body has been badly damaged. In form A it's body can transition from a smokey wisp to something solid. The familiar refuses to appear in any other circumstance. No matter how many times Andresa demands of it. However whenever she falls asleep, her familiar takes on the form of a small noodly creature- no bigger than a household cat- that wonders around the school grounds.
Personality:
-Positive: caring, brave
-Negative: Fiery tempered, cynical, bitter, unmotivated, faithless
Probably nominated as most likely to murder you in your sleep.
Andresa looks like she wants to kill you. She probably does. She is one of the most intolerant people you will ever meet. Her bitterness only increases whenever she's in the presence of someone who is optimistic. It's as if she's trying to find a reason to hate a person. Stressed and irritated, she lashes out on those around her. She is as intimidating as that one delinquent who sits at the back of class- wait no- she is that delinquent who sits at the back. Once she might have been diligent but now she can barely find the motivation to even defend her side of an argument. However that doesn't mean she won't snap at a person and metaphorically bite their head off. She has an explosive temper and though she's never raised her voice, the way she speaks silently only makers her sound deadlier. People often say that it is difficult to trust her; she doesn't like sharing things about herself and she tattles on people to authorities for the smallest of things. Oddly enough she still retains a smidgen of compassion. Sometimes it appears in those quiet moments where her familiar has fallen silent and she can finally think without any interruption. Other times it is awoken by a sense of pity for another person's misfortune. This still doesn't mean she's hero material. She is no justice seeker. At the end of the day, her moral compass is heavily influenced by what her familiar believes in.
Rank:
44
Agility Rating:
E
-Summoned creature: A
Leadership RatinG,
e
Aura Rating:
E
Strength Rating:
D
-Summoned creature: A
Power rating:
B
Spirit Rating:
C
History:
Andresa was her parents pride and joy. She was an overachiever, the top student in her school. Being such a prodigy made her over confident and cocky. Which her classmates found impossible to tolerate. Her one saving grace was her selfless nature. Yes she bragged about how great she was but everyone could agree that Andresa would always step up to protect someone. Through her egotism she pretty much isolated herself from getting friends. Now it was her scepticism and bitterness that repelled people. You would have thought that by drinking the Ichor of the gods, her egotistic attitude would have transitioned into narcissism. Instead it burnt away her confidence. She became someone else entirely. The scientist who observed Andresa stated that the inversion of her personality was observed after the appearance of her familiar. The entity was influencing her thoughts and actions, to the point that it was believed that the spirit of her Familiar had possessed her body, causing her to wildly attack anyone. The only reason she wasn't killed and deemed as one of the rare cases that failed, was the belief that her familiar held potential of being a useful fighting asset.
Crush:
Other: FInished one character! I'll have the Canadian done later! Please tell me if I should fix something on the form / missed something out
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Here's my dog! I don't have any pictures of him with a *bandana but here is a pic i took with him wearing a bowtie!
Sadly I had to sell him recently since I plan on moving ;-;
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your chihuahua is also cute! especially with those ears ^^
