trey-magnifique

affiliated trey from final fantasy type-0

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like for starter?

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i love your trey so much! how come you decided to roleplay him?

???? I’m?? I’ve never even played Type-0 I passively watched the cutscenes on youtube but thank you?? I made this blog because a friend of mine ‘strongly suggested’ that I make a blog for Type-0 once I told her I was watching a playthrough… But this message makes me so happy! I was so worried I wasn’t doing it right :O

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Rare it was to find the commander out on a mission alongside his students. The honor student had thought that the man was labeled as unfit for battle hence he hung back at the school despite being skilled in combat. But when he was joined on a mission rather than one of his peers there was a certain amount of surprise however, there was no protest. In fact, one could say that it excited Trey to be going out on a mission with Kurasame.

The mission was made clear to him prior to their departure. Supposedly there were enemy soldiers lurking around  collecting information on alternative ways to get in. It would be up to them to find these spies and eliminate them before they could relay that information to higher-ups.

“So why was it that you decided to come on       my mission rather than send someone       from Class Zero with me?”

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            “Cool uniform, you from one of those fancy-assed                                                     schools?”

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“You could say that... As one could say that your lack of a shirt is quite... Distasteful.”

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Like this post for a starter! I’m gonna try to be active again :3

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‘ a simple misunderstanding is all. ‘

JUST TO ENSURE THAT  little suspicion occurs, she remarks only that. of course, she cannot rid herself entirely from it; after all, her intelligence is backed up by hours of dedicated studying. she rarely asks questions - let alone something of this basic understanding.

‘ not quite. could you explain the four crystals of orience - and   to specify, the vermilion bird crystal? ‘

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What was she getting at... The longer she stayed the more suspicious the whole meeting became. He highly doubted that Queen had these terms mixed up and actually needed his help to remember. If that were the case he’d suspect her to go look it up on her own rather than ask him. Perhaps he would humor her for a bit longer with whatever it was she was doing.

“Each nation has a single crystal that gives      them certain powers. They are what      cause us to lose memory of those who die.      Rubrum controls the Vermillion Bird Crystal      and lets us use magic.”

He gave a sigh and closed his book  and sat back in his chair. The truth was still cloudy yet he knew that this was something more than Queen forgetting a few things.

“Alright, what are you trying to do by asking      me all of this? I thought you would’ve just      looked all of this up.”

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               She takes a deep breath - it                would be certainly pleasant                 to say it was due to her wishing                 to clear her mind or that some                pleasant scent be it be the taste                 of freshness or deliciousness                 had come to infiltrate her brain                 but it was unfortunately neither.                 No, that deep breath and giant sigh                 from the laconic girl comes from                 the sense of impending doom she had.                  A different sensation from battle.

                                “Hey.”

                 Her greeting comes with a gentle bump                  of the book she was holding upon the back                 of the sitting boy’s head.

                      “I need you to explain something.” 

                 Her last minute resort since the others                  were nowhere to be found.

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A nose buried his book was the typical position to find Trey in when he could manage to get a hold of some free time. With missions running slow as of late he had time to read quite a few and even studied a bit longer than usual. he library was a lonely place but the quiet surroundings were plenty to satisfy his requirements for a relaxing afternoon. Even if there were others around him he had developed a way to block out all other noise and concentrate on his book the same why he did with archery.

“Hm?”

The soft impact on the back of his head snapped Trey out of his own little world with his book and he looked over his shoulder to see a family grey-haired student. Realizing that his time alone was over he shut the book after taking note of the number at the bottom of the page.

“Seven? Is it about class today? I’d be      happy to help!”

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What has one eye but cannot see?

While a hurricane was the first thing that came to mind he felt as though he had heard this riddle before… The outcome had been a far different answer from a hurricane. A short smile came before he would finally give his answer.

“The needle-!”

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for the mun ;

Middle Name: Elizabeth Browser: Chrome High school graduation year: 2015 Color of your bedroom walls: White Favorite snack: Skittles Dream vacation: Ireland or Scotland Most read book: I’ve never read a book more than once. Song from your childhood: ....Karma Chameleon by Boy George and the Culture Club Disney movie: Emperor’s New Groove Favorite blog: my blog. Desired URL: i really wanted my personal to be pirateaesthetic but for whatever reasaon that was taken so I had to make it pirate-aesthetic Theme style: Mixed Worst nightmare: a bug touching me. Best friend: vendoll , justiceguard , katie , cuteshotaprince Tagging: anyone who thinks they’re trey cool

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Hey dude bros! I’m in Boston from tomorrow until early Sunday morning (1AM) and I won’t be bringing my laptop with me. So I’m gonna try to get what I can done across all my blogs before I have to leave!

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 justiceguard:

GOOD GRADES ARE EASILY earned by the sheer amount of studying and focus queen has upon her subjects. she spends any time available to her studies; thus it’s obvious that her grades  are perfect - if not extremely near so. today is no different. the  quiz they are handed back has 100 marked in red - flawless as  always. yet not everyone in class scores as well as she does, and it’s easy to tell such - especially when one man in particular  sulks off with head held low and shoulders dropped.

QUEEN FINDS HIM AT the library per usual; it’s a location in which solitude lingers, and given his demeanor, she’s sure that trey would prefer such. unfortunately, she does feel some guilt - mainly because of his kicked puppy personality and less so in terms of grades. but nonetheless, a pick-me-up is needed. or so she assumes. she isn’t a professional in emotional sentiments, but there’s little harm in trying. she knows he enjoys his rants.

‘ trey, explain the alto-crystarium and the usage of phantoma.   it, ah— seems i’ve come to a misunderstanding about them,   and i’d like clarification if you will. ‘

Eyes glanced up to see the one person he might have wanted to see the least. His biggest competition in grades stood in front of him and while he wanted nothing more than to be left by himself he wasn’t rude enough to tell her to leave.

“You’re unclear? That’s a bit unlike you... Well,      by my understanding, Phantoma is released      when a person dies. That energy then makes      us stronger. There are different types of      Phantoma which can be determined by color.      Alto-crystarium is what allows us to use this      Phantoma to become permanently stronger.”

While Trey doubted he could be wrong on the matter he wasn’t entirely confident about it now that he had suffered such a horrid grade. Nevertheless, he would help her remember if she wanted as he knew that if it had been him asking she would assist him as well. He pushed the hair from his eyes and looked back down at the book to pretend that he was busy.

“Was that all you needed?”

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Wind blew gently past the archer as he sat out in the courtyard with a book in his hand and legs crossed. The library had grown crowded after some classmates had joined him for who knows what reason and he had been forced to relocate. Being out here was a nice change of scenery and the cooling breeze was a nice environment to read his book.

Yet it changed when one of his classmates came along asking for the definition of a rather shrewd term... There was no way the innocent Cinque heard that word from anyone other than the one and only Nine. A heavy sigh and he left the book with the shorter student.

“It means nothing... I’ll be back...”

Leaving the other behind he went for the door into the building before catching a glimpse of the very man he had been looking for. A good lecture might steer him back on track and prevent him from saying such rude things around others.

“Nine! Could I talk to you for a moment?”

[archureon]

It was a typical mission; drive back the Milites forces and return once they organized a retreat. There were multiple groups defined by Kurasame that Class Zero who be divided into and most seemed to pair each other with someone they worked well with. Positive he would be paired with Cinque or possibly Queen, he was surprised to hear Jack’s name called in pair with his own.

“So... It would seem that we need to       infiltrate the base from the east      and force a withdrawal.”

He repeated the orders given to them before departing from Suzaku and crossed his arms as he looked around to find a path way that would help them get around the soldiers stationed outside. For the time being- they remained hidden.

“I’m ready when you are.”

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STOMPS MY FOOT IN YOUR FACE FOR THOSE FUCKING PUNS

buT Im SOOOO FUNNy

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this is all this stupid april fools day thing is good for

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A thin sheet was held between his fingers as he stared at it in disbelief- how could this be? Countless hours had been spent studying and all he had to speak for it was a lousy 90! That was just one measly point away from being a B+... If he had made any more careless mistakes then he would find himself spiraling into a worse depression than he was now.

The library became his home at this time as he sulked in the corner with a stack of books. His seclusion was strange seeing as though there was no one else in the room as far as he knew.

“Ugh... How could I have let this happen...”

His head hung low and his hair fell to the open pages on the table. Such a strong sadness was inspired only by a mediocre grade. A typical person would want consolation yet all he wanted was to be left to himself.

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I hate this stupid copy machine... You remind me of the paperclip from the 90′s... Anyways, like this post for a starter. I’ll probably try to plot with other Type-0 rpers and most others will get a improved starter unless they message me.

Also, from those that don’t know me from other blogs, I’m Imp!