This post contains the designs for what everyone looks like by the time the story of jsas is over. This post had to be split into two because of upload errors ;)
Part Two
This is Rainbow ^

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This post contains the designs for what everyone looks like by the time the story of jsas is over. This post had to be split into two because of upload errors ;)
Part Two
This is Rainbow ^
Lemme guess. Your name isn't Dimitri?
“It’s actually... A Nickname.”
Dimitri looks over at the three Treeangle Guardians.
Logic: ... JUST TELL THEM. IT’S FOR THE BEST, ANYWAY.
Letting out a long sigh, Dimitri casts a brief look at the ground, before closing his eyes, a small Power Triangle appearing in his hand.
Dimitri absorbs the triangle into his body, suddenly beginning to glow brightly.
“You were all bound to find out eventually. I should’ve told you at the very beginning.”
There’s a flash of bright light, completely engulfing Dimitri.
“Allow me to give the proper introduction.”
“Inco and FOX of the Old Sacred Ones, at your service.”
*ahem* ... Awkward???
Prism looks over the rest of the group, completely disregarding Cube, Heli and Capt’n. He lays eyes on Beam, making a clicking noise with his tongue.
“Honestly feel kind of sad for him, no wait... No I don’t.”
He then sets his sights of Dimitri and Cio, moving back a bit, with a look of... Surprise? on his face.
“Honestly didn’t expect to see you two still alive, especially after... What happened. Ah Cio, looking as grey as ever. It’s a horrible color on you.”
Everyone turns and looks at the two.
Square: “You... Know eachother?”
Cio looks at Dimitri, a blank expression on their face. “Dimmy... What’s going on?”
Dimitri sweats nervously, twirling his fingers. Prism grins wickedly. “You mean they don’t know, ‘Dimitri’?” Dimitri visibly flinched at the emphasis used on his name.