#summett

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sketches of my favorite couples from carlos rosado vs. the world

[summett]

Ok. So.

I’ve been thinking about it, and I decided I’m going to share some older drawings that I drew of Summett, because why not!

This was the original art piece I did, you can kind of think of it as her look when she first came to blogverse.

Later I changed the design to be a bit more practical, it sort of shows how much she changed since when she first appeared!

Aside from that!

I’m not really sure what’s happening with blogverse, or even if it’s going to continue. So you can kind of take this as a sort of goodbye, or perhaps just a good bye for now. I’m not deleting the account or anything, and I’ll still be here if blogverse ends up starting up again, but unless that happens this blog will be pretty much inactive (though if any questions are asked, I will answer them).

I had so much fun in the time I spent with this roleplay, and I hope that I provided you with some enjoyment too!

See you later!

[summett]

Summett

Age: 17

Gender: female, she/her

Significant other: non

Status: alive

Appearance: warm brown skin, white and dark brown coily hair in braids, opal coloured eyes.

Fun fact: she has incredible temperature tolerance, she’s barely affected by extreme heat and cold.

Summett appeared at the edge of Blogverse not too long before it was destroyed by Static. She has the ability to grant people wishes (though she can’t grant herself wishes as far as she is aware) that can vary from objects to changing the weather. The bigger the wish the more energy it takes, and there are certain wishes she cannot grant (ex. bringing people back from the dead, giving other people powers, creating magic items, etc). She wants to try and help the blogversians get along, and she will often try to avoid conflict if at all possible. She has self esteem issues and doesn’t think she’s worth anything if she’s not being “useful”.

[summett]

*Summett sat at a table in her room, trying to sift through a large pile of papers. Suddenly she stands up, clenching her fists and crumpling a paper she was holding*

Who the actual f*ck decided it would be a good idea…

*she threw the pencil across the room, where it stuck in the wall*

To let a quite literally illiterate 17 year old…

*she smashed the chair against a wall. Sadly, it was a pretty sturdy chair, so it didn’t break*

DO. PAPERWORK!!!!!

*table got mcfricken flipped*

*she stood in the carnage that used to be her room for a few moments, panting, before she slumped and ran her hands over her face*

I need a vacation…

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