Naghi Minatsuchi

19 years old ; 178cm A youth with a light tone of voice, he is popular with people and is known for his smile and his ability to seemingly appear at random times. He seems to have taken on the role of messenger to both Class Zero and other... { independent; selective following}

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{o} All right, so I'm actually on mobile because my laptop had some issues so it had to be picked up for fixing. I was told it might be done by the end of the week. Because of this, RPs will have to be on hold for now. I apologise for the wait!

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Rumour Mill || Naghi & Machina

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As usual, a certain self-proclaimed idol was in the lounge, cheerfully responding to all his adoring fans, but things were always a lot more interesting when any member of Class Zero were present. Naghi has gotten used to their behaviour towards him, but they did come by to see him for certain information and quests. Perhaps he was slowly becoming famous to them, too!

But in reality, his popularity wasn’t as well known as a certain red-caped youth’s. And what was more interesting, was the rumours which quickly began spreading and growing, not even Naghi could follow each and every detail. He was only focusing on a few stories, particularly one about a ‘Byakko spy’.

And speak of the devil! Machina was in the lounge, too. It was perfect timing, and things were settling into place; Naghi only needed to approach his fellow. So he put on a confident smile and walked towards the younger student. As always, he took note of the long cape, wondering why it needed to look so dramatic-- but that wasn’t important at the moment. He had a question in mind, after all.

“Hey, Machina,” he started, already preparing the perfect conversation starter for the other youth,  “haven’t you ever wondered about what’s been said about you? .... You know, word has been getting around, and it might not do any good for your reputation... Seems like you might be working for Byakko or something. Of course-- I’m not one to believe a baseless rumour, but I’ve been wanting to get some confirmation for the sake of a few friends, being in Class Ninth and all.”

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{o} sorry guys but the opportunity was there and i gizoogled away

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Kurasame was versed in the class systems, maybe not completely but he was. Out of all the classes, the one he was unsure of to trust was Class Ninth. It must have not been easy being tasked with the Dominion’s dirty work a lot, but he still wouldn’t trust them with his life.  

Which was why the student didn’t get people were talking amiably to one from across the lounge. He seemed friendly enough, but a spy was a spy and he could ditch those people any second to spare his own life. Kurasame was unaware how much he was glaring before turning his gaze to the glass of juice on his table. Man, he was much smarter than those other cadets.

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Naghi could never get tired of all the attention he would always get. It helped him keep his mind off from the filthy work he had to do from time to time. Here he was, upbeat and expressive in his gestures, letting the people surrounding him know exactly what they needed to know. It was all well, but a nagging feeling told the Suzaku spy otherwise.

For a while, he noticed a glare coming from a male student, sitting from across the lounge. Naghi gave the individual a few glances, before finding the person familiar in his eyes. But he couldn’t figure out who it was, at least not from this distance. And so he made sure to hurry up with his current conversation, wanting to know what was up with this student who appeared to have a little grudge on him.

After the crowd left, Naghi let out a sigh before approaching the mysterious student.

“Hey there! I couldn’t help but notice you were staring at me,” he said with his typical cheerful voice, “you must want to know more about me, right?”

He made sure to keep a chipper attitude, but as he took a good look at the student, his good features were marred with a sudden confusion.

“Wait, you’re... No, no, you can’t be him. You’re just a student, right?”

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{o} Ahem! This blog has been reborn, but I decided to leave the sidebar description simple as it was before, instead of leaving the profile stuff for an extra page. Perhaps I’ll do that in the future, but for now I’m not in the mood for that.

Anyway, hello everyone who are still following this blog! If you want to roleplay with me, please let me know!