Lulu's boob appreciation post (âż â„âżâ„)

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Lulu's boob appreciation post (âż â„âżâ„)
My character takes a fatal blow intended for your character. How does your character react?
// I think I already know that one. :/
FEYHALLA ACADEMY FORM!
Name: Lulu Age: 24 years old Teacher or Student: Teacher Specialty: Black Magic. With her skill set, she uses enchanted dolls to enhance her magic. Being a powerful black mage, she chooses to teach others how to hone and wield the elements and other various black magic casts.
ÎčŃâŃ dangeroÏ Ń Ńo go alone! ŃaÄže ŃĐœÎčŃ!Â
âTimes are hard and the battles are getting tougher! Sometimes fighting alone just isnât an option, but never fear! A new center has mysteriously opened in Feyhalla, the land of the unknown, and its visitors have been receiving mysterious letters and even stranger packages. These packages move, breathe, and make odd noises! Each letter varies, each package as well, and the reasoning behind their arrival is always different as well. Some of these creatures are sent for companionship, to alleviate the heavy burden of loneliness. Some are battle-hardened warriors suited for the task of assisting their new owner. Some are pretty, primped competitors. Only one thing remains the same between all of these mysterious gifts, however â these creatures seem to match their respective owner to a tee, whether it be by appearances of the ownerâs respective power. Strange, huh?â
Rules!Â
Reblog this post for a pokemon hand-picked for your character!
You MUST be a member of the Feymarches!
Feel free to integrate your pokemon into your roleplay verses, or create a Feymarch!Pokemon verse, if youâd like. You are more than welcome to use the FM!AU tag, as well!
Have fun!
ooc:| Alright you guys, I finally did one for Lulu. I just finished and posted the one I did for Garnet earlier. So far, this has been well-received by some others that I showed before putting it here. Lulu's voice is a bit difficult to get right. So I really hope that you all enjoy my interpretation. <333
Battle intro:
Victory:
Defeat:
Assist:
Taunt:
Reacting to Taunt:
Tie:
Perfect Victory:Â
"I am Lulu. You called yourself a seeress. Iâve never heard of such a thing. Iâve also never heard your name before."
"Our worlds must be very different." she came to that conclusion, everywhere knew her where she was from, but this woman was obviously not from Gran Pulse. "Lulu. Can you tell me where I am?"
"You are in Spira. Do you know what brought you here, Yeul?"
        âI am Lulu. Who do they remind you of, Toto?â
"Luluâthatâs a nice name. But uh, they kinda remind me of another girl that I know. Her nameâs Imu. Sheâs kinda like an older sister to me, I guess. She wears accessories that are kind of similar, except she wears them more on the side of her head than in the back."
        "Is that so? Do I remind you of your older sister then?"
"The guy thew a damn ball at my head! I didnât attack him or anything. Just⊠scared him a little."
      "That idiot..."
      "He must have thought you were a threat. I don't blame him. After all, look at your appearance. We've had a number of, enemies in the past who fused with machina."
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"Your breasts remind me of Mount Rushmore - my face should be among them."
        âThatâs a new one. I donât know what Mount Rushmore is, but your point was made.â
"Is it normally this quiet?"
   Just a bit of a showoff. He wasnât subtle about it either. It as all about the show and a flair for the dramatic, isnât it? Placing the glass down on the table a single finger from the opposite hand found itself pushing the glass toward her. "Be my guest!"    Curiosity had gotten the best of him. It was time to pry a bit. It was probably her incredibly unique outfit but it was clear she wasnât your every day woman. "Now.. excuse me for assuming based on your appearance but is it safe to say you arenât the run-of-the-mill lady?"
She dizzily held the glass up to her nose to take in the aroma. And then she took a drink of the deep maroon liquid. As she allowed it to coat her taste buds, she listened to his query. Lulu thought about her answer as she took another sip to really get the taste of the wine in order to properly appreciate it. After setting the glass down and sliding it back over to him, her violet lips curved into an indulgent smile. "It's safe. You're right to assume that I'm not."
Taking a swig of her own drink, she glanced back over at the scarred man. Her expression was curious, and a query of her own was brought forth. "Why do you ask? Do I threaten you?"
"But I didnât do anything. Course that can change right quick depending on what ya do next."Â
       "So you're telling me that you unintentionally picked a fight with my husband, Wakka?"
Voice
4/10 And even a fourth now!~
Voice
3/10 Oooo, there's a third!
voice
2/10 And there's the second.