Operation Apostle

Name's Seven. I'm a member of Class Zero at the Peristylium Suzaku Academy, and I carry a mean whip. I'll do whatever it takes to look out for my friends and fight back against Milites, so if you're in my way, I suggest getting out if you care about your life {Independent Seven [Final Fantasy Type-0] RP blog}

[naydruhhs]

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skullsjr has entered the Peristylium

[ziodie]

It must have been bliss to be surrounded by close friends and loved ones. If she could remember correctly, her parents and her brother bickered occasionally. The noise eroding the household was far from solicited. Now Rhyme wasn’t really close with her parents either—they set expectations and limitations, they were close and they were dear, but the blonde knew she could never tell them about a boy! Heck, she probably couldn’t even tell her brother.

But he was different.

As other began to speak once again, Rhyme felt herself lean forward in anticipation.  However, as the “never mind” was easily introduced, her shoulders slumped—falling just below her arm sockets. What was Seven about to say? The action didn’t much vex the young girl, but it did raise a brow, albeit not for long. A smiled tugged at her features, and forced all her qualms away. 

“School mates? How fun!” Spending what seemed in dreaded hours in a place you could hardly call home would have brought some to their despair. However, companionship is sought for in times of despair—the only substance to regenerate light in such an area, would be the hearts of others. Seven was very fortunate. 

“I am divisive from my friends, but he who wills the end wills the means. We’ll all be reunited again, just like we promised,” she nodded in agreement with her words almost if she proceeded to speak to only reassure herself.

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Seven was only guessing, but from the sound of it, she wasn't running away from home, had nothing she wanted to get away from, so...what brought her to this academy of all places?  Granted, it was probably a safer bet than a place like Byakko territory, but...an unbidden thought crossed her mind.  If she and her friends were separated, were they all running from the beasts around Orience and/or the Milites empire?

She felt unconditional concern creep its way into her system.  She tried to remind herself that she, in all likelihood, was jumping to conclusions, and her friends were probably fine.  But if those Byakko dogs had come across these friends, things would not be pretty.  Not that this was meant to be a great problem to Seven, but it was just her instinct to get suspicious.

"You might say that," she shrugged.  Sometimes class lectures were boring, and her classmates (Jack and Nine in particular could be a real handful) drove herself and others up the wall, but she recognized the value of having people at your back should you need them, and she never took their support for granted.  "Hn," she mused through her nose.  "These friends of yours must be important to you if you swore to be together again someday."

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Mun and Muse Height Difference

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Mun; 5’5”

Muse; 5’7”

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mun: 5’3

Muse: 5’11

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Mun: 5’5

Muse: 5’6

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Mun: 5'8"

Muse: 5'7"

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|turklight| has entered the Peristylium Suzaku

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Right, ‘cause ya can’t be anythin’ other than what ya reaaaaaallyare.

Not impressed, yo.

Who the fuck does that pretty mouth think it’s gettin’ wrapped ‘round? 

He doesn’t owe her shit, see.

In short: There’s this Peristylium Suzaku, a buncha kids in middle school uniforms and libido. Lots of libido, this Jack kid off somewhere playin’ cutthroat.

Then, there’s Reno with a lil’ Whip. Turned away now, so watch this. 

Dig it; the element of surprise. Yep. Bet’cha didn’t even see that one comin’.

She can stand and stare. For all hell knows, he mighta never even been there.

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Well, fine.  And she thought Nine was a handful, but no doubt this guy had a bit more class than Nine.

Both of them could be pretty crude, though.  But not like that was her problem.  It'd be an entirely different story if he decided to make it her problem, but not like she was concerned about that.  Why else would she turn her back on someone who might be a threat?

Because her instincts never let her down.  If he planned on taking advantage of her so-called dropped guard, she'd be ready for him.

"Well, do whatever you want, I suppose.  Mr. Tough and Manly can handle himself alone around here, right?  So I don't have to babysit."

[naydruhhs]

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|turklight| has entered the Peristylium Suzaku

[turklight-blog]

Who’s gotta think. He ain’t even part of their classroom crowd, come rollin’ through like ownin’ the whole damn place.

Kids. 

Take a joke why don’tcha.. and who’s a spy? What kinda top-notch shit does this Peristylium place think they got that Shin-Ra could possibly need or want? Long shot.

His name ain’t black suit or outsider, either.

It’s Reno, yo.

Doin’ here? Mind yer own business, girly. Damn.

Oh.

… and they don’t take “kindly” t’ spies. Who’s she tryin’ with intimidation?

Bitch, please.

“Heck don’t do me here.”

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Well, jeez.  Not like it was her fault he wasn't giving her much to work with.  Not that she was a great conversationalist to begin with, but this was almost ridiculous.

"Not trying to be anyone here," she replied somewhat carelessly, turning away from him and raising her arms in a shrug.  "You don't wanna tell me what brings you here, just say so."  Guess not all conversations could be friendly, but that wasn't her problem.  Maybe leaving him to his own devices wasn't the smartest choice, but if all he was going to do was give her lip, she didn't see much reason in sticking around.

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Aqua-senpai T.T

No matter how successful your sister may be, she's not you.  I know exactly what growing up in a sibling's shadow does to a person, because I've done it.  My sis is three years older than me, and she was one hell of a student in school.  The only time she didn't get straight-As in school was in her freshman year when she got a B in her math class.  She graduated from high school with scholarships, was accepted to almost every school she applied to (even though she had her heart set on only one), and during graduate school, ON GRADUATION DAY, she was hired as a teacher.  She's highly talented in many ways including singing and acting and dialects, so it wasn't easy for me to grow up particularly since anything I can do accounts for jack anyway.

You, on the other hand, are one of the most amazing writers and artists I have ever met, and looking at writing like yours or naito-san's or threadseason's or anyone else on Tumblr makes my writing look downright stupid.  I don't care what your sister says, you're a bloody talented person and really nice and a great friend, and I love you guys, OK?

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threadseason replied to your photo

-sobs and clings to you- SEVEN-CHAAAAN QAQ

-patpats- I got your back, imouto

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|turklight| has entered the Peristylium Suzaku

[turklight-blog]

“Sinuses, sinuses…”

Right. Whatever, girly. Put the smart where that pretty mouth is or shut up. His “track” record is one hell of a long one. Never met someone who broke it. Hell knows he never will. Some things are never meant at bein’ topped. Reno of the Turks is one o’those things.

So, for this record… let him get this straight: Class Zero ain’t ‘bout showin’ off their skills at all by killin’ anyone.

Fuck. Tossed in with the amateurs. 

Jack? T’ch. This pre-school for puberty or what?

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Either this guy just didn't know how to respond to a joke or he was just dumb, she still saw no sense in repeating what she said.  Unless he was just saying stuff to give himself an extra second to think.  Lord knows Nine would have benefit from that practice instead of just stuttering and figuring out what to say next like the moron usually did.  But not like anyone could exactly shake their head at his attitude: from what she heard, the guy had been through quite a bit.

She wasn't looking to beat the redhead at his own game, nor was she looking to make him mad or anything of the sort.  "So really, what the heck are you doing here, ginger?  You weren't sent as a spy, were you?  'Cause I can warn you right now, we don't take kindly to spies here."  Sure, anyone would scoff at the thought of this joker acting as a Byakko spy dressed as he was, but not like an extra bit of vigilance would kill anyone.  She doubted he was a spy anyway (and she wouldn't be at all surprised if he denied it even if he was a spy), but chances are he didn't wind up at the Peristylium by accident.

[naydruhhs]

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naito-san replied to your post:

I MISS YOU ON OUR SKYPE GROUP CHAT A LOT, MISSY.

ooc//: d'awwwwwwww bbu I miss you gaiz too, I ish so sorry -glomps- I'll see if I can get on tomorrow since I don't have class~