#chimericalvi

[katakiyama]

chimericalvi

           Just because she wasn’t allowed a pet cat didn’t mean she was going to stop picking up cats in the street and playing with them. Obviously she wasn’t taking them away from anyone, and she certainly wasn’t kidnapping them.            This time Katsumi found a cute little tabby kitten in the park while she was out jogging. Needless to say that she stopped jogging in order to collapse on the grass and play with the kitty, scratching behind its ears and cooing at it as if she were talking to a baby. She was quite content playing with it, and she let it crawl over her lap from time to time. Occasionally she would wince when its paw pressed against the forming bruise on her thigh – something she’d obtained on the way into a park.            Akiyama had been jogging, minding her own business, when a guy on his bike (who quite clearly had no idea how to properly ride and was misusing the contraption, in her opinion) crashed into her.            However she never lost her cool with the cat, because the little kitty was too precious to have anything bad happen to it. The day was starting to look up after the traumatic incident with the bike until she saw said perpetrator.            Her brows furrowed and she stood up from where she was sat on the grass, ignoring the blades that stuck to her sweaty skin and red shorts. Katsumi picked up the kitten too and glared at the teen on the other side of the field that couldn’t see her. With a huff, she looked around for someone who would be so kind as to hold the cat for her, because she didn’t want to let it go and she couldn’t exactly take it with her – she didn’t want it to witness the horror that she was about to unleash on the stupid rider.            Katsumi caught sight of a boy and without even hesitating, walked over to him.

           “Hey, you.” She nudged his arm with her elbow and held the kitten out to him. “Hold my cat while I go kick that guy’s ass.”

[xlovelessangelx]

chimericalvi said: tbh i didn’t have my glasses on when i first saw this and i now have my glasses on and it still looks like a man running with a flag ---------------

OMFG. ..I JUST SEE IT NOW HAHAHAHAHA.... omg...wicked!

[ghastly--hallows]

You cannot hide from Reality || Chimericalvi

{ chimericalvi }

Starting from the accident that morning, a bursting headache had been plaguing him. A headache incomparable to any other. One that made him dizzy in pain, though even that did not stop him from going in for work. That morning, many bruises had been formed on his skin. Even a vampire got bruises if you hit him hard enough in this humane state. That morning had been a morning he thought he would die. And seeing the faces of his family members, they had thought so too. Even the abuser had been shocked at the sight. Despite many objections from his family, telling him to at the very least visit a hospital, he had prepared to go to work like normally. He felt like he was standing on the edge of an abyss and was about to fall down head first into the darkness. Something that was partially true. Only the darkness would light up as he fell, and he would never truly crash into the ground until all his memories had returned.            When he arrived at the school, his vision was becoming blurry at times. His brain could not possibly handle all the memories of thousands of years flooding against the 'dam' that had held them back for so long. At one point it would shatter, overflowing him with the memories he could not longer recall at the time. He had bought a coffee from his favourite coffee store  in the hope to soothe the headache as he was going up to his office. He had no idea what was waiting to happen to him. Following the usual route, he went up to his office. Gave the usual knock on Clayton's door to let him know that he just came in, and unlocked his own door. There he put down his coffee on his desk before dumping his bag down on the floor with a soft thud. Little did he know that even his physical form was starting to show changes that resulted from him regaining his vampire side. For example the energy that seemed so very human before that hung around him, had now multiplied a lot and had gotten this almost Royal feeling about it. Jack sat down on the single chair behind his desk, softly leaning his elbow on the arm rest as he let his fingers slide over the bruise that was turning a light purple on his cheek. A punch that had knocked him over and made him crash his head against a marble counter top in the kitchen hard enough to break even the strongest of skulls to the point of instant death.

[a-wayward-wizard]

¥ , (・∀・ ) , ☂ , (⑅ ‘﹃’ )

Headcanons list! (Add more if you wish)

¥ = How the character handles money or spends it

Not too well. He doesn’t mind spending his money on anything or for any reason and he doesn’t really worry about control. The good news is that he doesn’t get too much stuff to begin with and he can turn rocks into gold. Not sure if he’s suppose to but he does anyway.

(・∀・ ) = The character’s emotional state most of the time

Content, he doesn’t have things to complain about and he tries not to look for them.

☂ = Weather the character enjoys

Mostly cool weather but with no snow and warm sun so when he sleeps in a field he’ll be comfortable. 

(⑅ ‘﹃’ ) = What the character daydreams or thinks about

Most of the time, what to do next since he gets bored easily and often. Usually he doesn’t come up with much. 

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Stone Cold|| chimericalvi

chimericalvi

Why did it have to be this job of all? He could have worked in some high tech lab for all he knew. It was all because he had to owe a huge favour to the head of the Science department at his University, whom soon moved to a different university after he graduated. He simply could not afford to say no to his request, no matter how much the idea of having to teach some teenagers the way of science he despised. He would much rather be in a job where he did not have to socialize with everyone. But he had no choice.               So, the day before he would actually start, he was to be introduced to the rest of the staff, as well as the part-time staff. With a slight look of discomfort on his almost unhealthily pale face, he gave a slight nod of his head before speaking. “I will be the new professor for the first year Biomedical and Engineering sciences. My name is Jack O’Neil, it is a pleasure to meet all of you.” He said, though his face spoke a million words about how he was absolutely -100%- unhappy at this place.              The head of the Sciences department gave a soft pat on his shoulder before speaking up for him. “Could someone take some time to show him around? Can’t have the new guy be lost in the school, right?” A big grin on his face, yet his voice totally serious, someone had to take the job.

[a-wayward-wizard]

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“I don’t know why...... but I get the feeling that we should get cake.....” He has an innate sense when it comes to proper cake eating times. It was already too late to try and change his mind, the wizard was already thinking of possible bakeries he might have passed. 

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⸢   chimericalvi ⸥

❝ Heh. That was funny. ❞

[legacyofadreamer-blog]

chimericalvi

Casper felt that man over there has a lot to say. His impression of him is rather academic so he might be a good source of information. He could have a few things to write about. Who knows?