#calamityxhawk

[violetchais-blog]

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{ ☯ } — Miyako walked through the unfamiliar environment, eyes taking in the different-looking infrastructure. It was such a change from Kyoto. As interesting as all of this was, she was getting a little worried that she was lost…

Figuring that she shouldn’t get herself even more lost, Miyako approached a tall male that appeared to be a local. “Excuse me…” she started a bit shy, “Are you from around here?”

[pixelitch-blog]

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻: what are your thoughts on school?

Schools gross. I mean it usually gets people, like me, stressed out to the point where they don’t even care anymore. But I always try my best either way.

[complexhero]

@calamityxhawk -- starter!

“Hey, you’ve been looking around an awful lot. Is something wrong?” 

[iinformis-archived]

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Send me a ❍ and I will post one or more Pokemon I think your muse would have on their team!||Accepting

#625 Bisharp

#123 Scyther

#448 Lucario

Your muse strikes me as having warrior pokemon tbh.

[crystal-saber]

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✗: something my muse hates or gets angry about

It takes a lot for Jusis to truly lose his cool and get angry, but since he’s so protective about and loyal to the ones he cares about he’ll snap at anyone who disrespects or insults someone dear to him, whether it’s a family member like his brother or one of his friends from Class VII.

[abweichen-blog]

( @calamityxhawk )

   Though plenty of evidently implausible fables and incontestably historical escapades alike have already acquainted themselves with vigilant optics, it most definitely cannot be stated with absolute sincerity that all volumes that presently exist have been thoroughly explored by the cultivated personage. It is primarily because of this that there are still many scholarly expeditions that have yet to be undertaken - that the perceptive youth cannot be considered a genuine sage. Raw talent alone will not unfailingly grant a warrior's innate request for victory on the battlefield as one will be absolutely directionless without fully comprehending the most appropriate and beneficial methods of demonstrating their natural talents. It is because of this that whenever new information does suddenly present itself to her - be it in the form of an unidentifiable object or otherwise, the inevitable formation of an audible query upon parted lips typically occurs with haste. 

                                 ❝ What exactly is that?  ❞

[royalmuffet]

♪ burst of interest

@calamityxhawk

A burst of interest was a little bit of an understatement when it came to these little spikes of inspiration and motivation that Muffet gets. Today, she was going to art. Not do art, but art. And heck, was she as excited as ever. The girl could already say she even has experience, what with her doodling all over her papers (earning her scoldings from teachers every now and then)! This teen was more than ready to dive into the wonderful world of visual arts.

Cracking the door to the art club open, she took a little peek inside with one eye. Of course, it was for sure noticeable that the door suddenly opened to reveal a single brown eye with winged eyeliner peeking through. How awkward!

Stumbling through the door, shoving her whole body forward, she greeted the members--who were staring at her, giving her that look-down--with a cheery smile and a giant string of words. “H-hi! Sorry I came in so weirdly! Haha, kinda looked like I was spying on y’all, no? Heh, anyways, I’m Muffet Elillia, and I was hoping to join the art club! It looks like so much fun and I’m really hoping to learn from you guys! See, I’ve done a bunch of crafty things before like crocheting, embroidery, even polymer clay and such! I thought, ‘heck, why not give visual arts a try!’ And here I am! Sorry to barge in unexpected, but I do hope y’all’re lookin’ for more members! Because here I am...and yeah..!” What a mouthful!

Just as Muffet was about to start off on another tangent, she paused, noticing the boy in the corner of the room in front of an easel. His back was facing her, so she was able to get a good view of the painting standing in front of him, and stood in awe before rushing over to him, nearly tipping over a sculpture (which he remarked “Oops!” at).

“That looks absolutely stunning!” she commented, her eyes shining like stars. “Teach me teach me teach me!! Please!! Omg, you’re so good! I want to be just like you! But, with my own style, of course. So not just like you, but yeah! Something like you! Okay, not exactly that, either, but you get what I mean!”