Even Flowers have Thorns

Um. Hello? My name is Tenacia Ferrari, I'm part of the Valkyrie project. Please if you have problems spelling my name just call me Tizianna - I'm used to people calling me different things! ^^ As part of Team 13 I was asked to make a page, and I'm rather lost at what I can put up here for all over you! Anyway. Please enjoy your stay!

[flutteringvalkyrie]

Who would your money be on in an oily, naked knife fight between Christine, and Ouka (no Volt Textures, just their own natural abilities)?

“...I would split up the fight even if it meant getting hurt, or killed, myself.”

    Tizianna wrings her hands nerviously.         It seems the question has really rattled her.

[flutteringvalkyrie]

“Merry Christmas when the time comes everyone.”

- Connection closed -  Happy Holidays! > v <)7 ~ Tizi

[flutteringvalkyrie]

“What is a good present, besides video games, for a boy? Particularly one you like?”

[burninggoldyang]

“I know! I just…urgh.” Phantom fingers reach for her head of hair. Yang has to swap hands to carry out the action.

“I’m sorry Tiz. I just…don’t know if I am coming or going.” This is unlike Yang, letting doubt creep into her. Complete and total defeat saturating her words.

[flutteringvalkyrie]

Slowly. A ghost of smile wanders onto Tizianna’s lips. Some small, fragile breath of hope blossoming somewhere.

“Please don’t worry about it.” Happiness, genuine in its warmth. Frigid fingers thawing upon the sunflowers pot clay. “Just take as much time as you need okay? And if I’m in the way, just tell me, so I can stop being a bother.”

[burninggoldyang]

“It is a nice thought Tiz but, I don’t want it.”

[flutteringvalkyrie]

Regret. Even more so now than ever. ...She should not have tried to help...the Valkrie was just in the way. Right?

“...I’m sorry.” Words upon the end of her tongue, spoken shakily. “I...I just wanted to help.”

[burninggoldyang]

“…I don’t want it.”

[flutteringvalkyrie]

“Oh.” Disappointment, uneasiness. Regret. “I thought a sunflower might brighten up the room a bit.”

[flutteringvalkyrie]

“Oh dear. I only managed to save a single Rose from the garden...the frost killed everything else.”

[universecutter]

Timidly taking the hand offered to her Sheele perks up a bit. It was nice to find someone who wasn’t so unforgiving over her screw ups.

“I am Sheele. Or Schere if you prefer. Th-thank you again for being so understanding!” Even if she was nice, it was hard for the girl not to worry about what she had done.

[flutteringvalkyrie]

“It’s fine.” Tizi can’t help the warm smile that graced her face. The inherent shyness Sheele, or Schere was displaying, endeared her to her very core. “May I call you Sheele?”

[universecutter]

“…I’m sorry…I thought it did not belong to anyone, so I started reading it and…” She’d fallen asleep a while after doing so. Library had always had such an effect on Sheele. “…I am very sorry…” The girl bowed holding the box out to its rightful owner, almost wanting to cry for screwing up…again.

[flutteringvalkyrie]

Tizianna tenderly places her right hand on the girls shoulder her other hand gently taking the book back. When the down girls eyes finally reach her the Valkyrie smiles warmly. Hoping to avoid any tears she speaks gently to the other - even if they are strangers.

“Please don’t worry. This book has been through my washing machine four times during its time with me, so I think a little drool isn’t going to do anything to it.” Taking the opertunity Tizi lengthens her smile extending a hand. “My name is Tizianna, what’s yours?”

[universecutter]

“Y-you d-don’t mean this one do you?!”

[flutteringvalkyrie]

“Thank goodness. I was worried I might have put it on another shelf or left it somewhere!” It that drool on the cover?

[flutteringvalkyrie]

“...Where did I leave that book?”

[theimmortalzombiegirl]

Really wish you could just pluck grief out of people. Instead of having to watch a friend suffer knowing you can’t do anything to really help them…doesn’t help when others are none too understanding of their pain.

Telling them the problem is nothing does not help anything!

[flutteringvalkyrie]

Sometimes knowing a dear friend is always there is more than enough. Even if they don’t talk about the problem with you just being aware that this level of support is there is comforting.

I know that is how I feel about knowing you are there for me when I let my worries pile up! ~

[flutteringvalkyrie]

What did you do before you became a Valkyrie?

“I worked at a restaurant part time. It didn’t earn me much money but I mostly enjoyed it.”

[flutteringvalkyrie]

What do you think of that "Hatred" game?

“I have never heard of it but going by the title I will take a guess that it is violent isn’t it?”

[flutteringvalkyrie]

}{ I am so proud of you and what you do pet. Never got it okay c: }{

“Thank you ~”

c: -squishes-

[flutteringvalkyrie]

How do you even manage to fight with those things? I mean! They are like BIG

“They aren’t that big. M-my uniform keeps them in check and I would say it is just, second nature to me? They don’t really get in the way for me at all.”

[flutteringvalkyrie]

Have you ever thought about quitting the Valkyries and becoming a porn star?

“I don’t even like that sort of stuff...sorry. But the thought has never crossed my mind. ...I don’t think I would want to either.”