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Nine here, been trying to get my muse back, but it's rough on one hand because of school and the other hand being that I've been having bad net issues recently. Plus my mother is being all on my case too, so I might have to go on a semi hiatus. I really don't want to abandon this guy or anyone here.
Pyreflights; 30 Day Character Development!
Pyreflights members, please reblog to save this and have fun each day with exploring your muse! Tag all of your posts “Pyreflights Development”! *Answer In Character!
What is your most cherished memory?
What is your worst memory?
Talk about who you consider your best friend.
Who is your role model?
Have you ever been in love? Talk about it.
Where do you go to relax? Why do you go there?
Where do you see yourself in your future?
What’s the strangest dream you’ve ever had?
What is your biggest fear?
Who raised you? What is your relationship like with them?
What is something you’re self conscious about?
Why did you choose to dress the way you do?
What environment do you feel most comfortable in? (Beach, desert etc)
What is something you regret?
If you had three wishes, what would they be?
What is something about you that you would like to change?
How do you feel about your old or current enemies?
Talk about something or someone that you have lost but will always remember.
What would you consider to be your spirit animal?
What is a goal you set for yourself and achieved?
Talk about your worst physical injury.
List your favourite: Food, colour, season, animal, scent, song.
What is your most sentimental item?
If you were a superhero, what would be your super power?
What are you really protective over?
If someone went into your bedroom, what would they see?
You wake up in the bed of your closest ally with no memory. What happens?
If you could switch lives with anyone, who would it be and why?
Talk about something you’ve lied about.
How do you see your life ending?
{⚔}—— "Did it jus' tell ya t'go fuckin' die?"
{⚔}—— "Ha! It said I'm fuckin'... wait, I AIN'T FUCKIN' BEAUTIFUL, I'M HANDSOME YA SONUVA BITCH!"
#happy birthday sparkle dick B)
Birthday Boy || (Open)
『 ╰ ♘╮ 』 ; “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!” The words came from afar and behind him, as a clutter of pitter patters came from her feet, before she moved to jump onto his back, and hug him tightly around the neck. Rubbing her cheek into the back of his neck, before releasing him and moving to his side. “So we got any plans tonight, I’ve decided that I would take the night off to spend some time with you on your happiest of days…”
God she could be so cheesy at times, but it was apart of her growing charm, being less closed off to the rest of the group more recently than it was before. Honestly never really feeling apart of the group as much as the others seemed to have gotten along. Always seen with Eight, they were more of all they had of each other. Both being closed off from the rest of the world.
{⚔}—— "A'ight, down fer tha', was gonna go on down t'one 'o those bars in town." He didn't figure this was a bad thing, jumped on by one of the most energetic members of their class and she was wanting to spend the night with him. A nice night, a few drinks, what's not to like? Maybe others would join up with them, most likely not, but a guy can dream anyways whenever he had that stupid grin of his as usual appearing across his lips. Her cheesiness was nothing wrong, hell, he was comfortable with that enough even as he started to wonder which bar to choose. Sure, there's a lot of them, but fuck he really didn't want to wind up in some seedy one and have to talk Eight out of smashing his family jewels to pieces if he got Cater in a lot of trouble out there. "Y'think tha' y'can handle drinkin' t'night?"
In Da Club - 50 Cent
Birthday Boy || (Open)
{⚔}—— One of the best days of the year in his book was today, his birthday, sure he had no idea who would come around for this special occasion; but would anyone blame him? He wanted to get drunk already at some bar in town, wanted to even start up his usual rowdy behavior from how antsy he's starting to get. Drinking is the one thing on his mind now, a good way of celebrating right next to what trouble he can get into like that. What's wrong with cutting loose on ones birthday? Nothing, so of course he would go through with that, his reasoning is sound and damn he would do it. He wouldn't dare dream of attending class tomorrow, not even if Ton was sicked on him after his little night on the town. Fuck that noise, he's making this his early start to the weekend and much more.
“And defecated on my work. Taichou doesn’t give extras.”
{⚔}—— "An' th' royal pain in m'ass started screamin'."
"No, you can’t keep one as a pet this year."
{⚔}—— "D'aww, why th' fuck not, this over when th' bird flew th' fuck out and started tryna peck some 'o t'death?"
"Nine and I don’t need dates. We’ll just show up in a limo with some doves.."
{⚔}—— "Fuck ya' man! We gonna roll up with a buncha 'o th' little fuckers."
//Hi everyone, so I have decided I really want to challenge myself and RP a character I normally wouldn’t, why I decided on Chichiri I don’t know. Maybe cause I really wanted to get into this fandom more. Either way please reblog if you are willing to play with Chichiri, cause I would hate to bother people. Thank you.
I was going to put something witty here and then just... ^^^^^
"Shut up Reno"
"Okay fine..." <
Training { Nine }
Training had always taken up a rather large amount of the scythe-wielder’s daily schedule. She never enjoyed sitting still unless she had something important to do— but nothing, in her mind, was important as training.
It wasn’t often, however, that she found others in the spots she frequented for training. Yet there Nine was, which was surprising in itself that he knew of the clearing in the forest, stabbing away at one of the targets that had been set up by one of the few others who came around to this area— likely Trey, as annoying as it was to know he knew of the training spot.
"Well, well, well," She started, slipping against a tree, arms crossed over herself as she watched him work. "Need someone t’spar wit’?" Not that she was overly fond of the idea, but training alone could only get any of them so far. Fighting one another was more advantageous, especially when they were so unafraid to let the other know just how badly they screwed up their form, or an attack.
S’, how ‘bout i’?”
{⚔}—— That figures then, seeing her there yet that didn't really bother him as much as Trey did warn him anyways with the same old long winded song and dance. Nothing he could say annoyed him more than dealing with lectures or class work in the first place. It's always why he fell behind involving grades; but not fighting. No, fighting is one of the best things he's useful for with a skull as thick as his. Spear set down at his side, he didn't comment for now, thinking almost just a little with something of an idea there. "A'ight, we gonna spar 'ere, only fair." He did disturb her now, one of his partners in crime as much as that isn't surprising. Climbing off his ass, he didn't have a comment else for this, shit he was about ready to throw down then. They hadn't sparred in a long while, he was beginning to get rusty against people with the lack of missions recently over the cold season. Much as he hated the fucking warmth sometimes, he wanted to just... gah, he would rather be somewhere not too warm and not too cold for once. Besides, what could go wrong? Famous last words, a lot of the time it ended with him in some form or another in the infirmary.
"That looks an interesting weapon. What is it called?"
{⚔}—— "M'spear, ain't cha ever seen one 'o 'em before?"
Executing one final hit to the training dummy standing in front of her, Seven stumbled back, breathing laboured from her most recent round of training. The dummy had quite a few slashes and tears on it’s exterior, stuffing poking through the broken seams. She’d done quite a bit of damage, though it was expected of her. Anything less would be embarrassing. Satisfied with her work, the teen took a few steps into the middle of the field before falling on her back into the prickly grass.
The sun was blazing hot beating down on her heavily clothed body as she lay in the heat. Why do we wear such thick jackets if we live in this ridiculous weather—? Pondering the thought as she shielded her eyes from the sun with her arm, the student let out a loud sigh, closing her violet eyes as her arm fell down over them. Maybe she would just lay there for a moment and catch her breath before going into the cooler buildings of the academy…
{⚔}—— Could it be considered ironic that he was hating the weather also? Not really, his body didn't take well to the heat usually whenever he noticed the sound of wood breaking at first through the air. That familiar lithe form, now that he recognized considering it was easy to tell it was Seven and not Sice. If she were there, he held no doubt his sister would have done more. Than just lay down like that, hot, sweating, and wanting to cool off already? No, he had a feeling she would have gone after someone. Maybe that's why he's roaming shirtless instead of wearing clothes, not surprising now is it? Oh well, he supposed that can't change a thing. "Y'alright over 'ere, Sev?" Finally, he had to make himself known, at least moving towards her instead of staying firmly rooted in place. They might have needed to train, yes, but fuck that... he'd much sooner cook himself in a sauna of all places.
