#yaamaken

[rosaedomina]

thank you so much for following me, guys!

red-clan-king

judaring

unnoticeablepass

yaamaken

aobasu

dornxkiste

wraithmort

iwatobisdolphin

shootandmisshero

akanoken

let me know if you want me to type a starter for you, or if you want to, you can reblog one of these~

[rosaedomina]

// really just rp something dumb.

i have a lot of feels muses ok

[cirocchiomoved]

High School AU

for now only relevant for firstdivisioncaptain (possibly also yaamaken, cuz this also partially applies for college/ uni)

in this setting, Ciri is a lot more used to using her voice. Of course, her disability still causes her troubles but in a school environment she gets a lot more chances to practice her speech. She's less timid to use her voice and, while it's still noticeable that something is not-quite-right with how she pronounces things, there are few difficulties when it comes to uttering full phrases.  There's always still the overarticulation and slow speech though.  She'll be seventeen years old and enrols an international high school in Italy where the most commonly used language is English. Exchange projects aren't rare and there are plenty of foreigners in her school, too.       Ciri will, naturally, excel in languages, but history will also be a stronger subject, as well as her favourite. PE and Math are the less preferred subjects. The more scientific classes do interest her but she's not particularly great at them.          While diligent, she's often spacing out during class —hence why the teachers decided that it's best for her not to sit near the window. It makes her even less attentive. Whichever unlucky prof teaches after she had history, will find a completely useless Ciri who is fantasising about past battles and quests in front of him. Well, after yelling name approximately five times, you'll have her attention. For five minutes. As for friends; not that many. No one dislikes her, but Ciri isn't particularly close to anyone either. Her classmates are impressed by her natural talent for languages and find her habit of spacing out rather charming and entertaining, but they also see her as an unusual person. She's friendly but will rarely initiate a conversation with others (introductions aside perhaps), and doesn't particularly get along with any of the girls — make-up and boys are things that don't immediately catch her interest. Boys are too brusque and rough to her liking, and tend to make unthoughtful comments about either her appearance or handicap.        But she's, all in all, pretty satisfied with the way things are.

[rosaedomina]

note to self -- make an open for the following people:

red-clan-king

judaring

unnoticeablepass

yaamaken

aobasu

thank you for following me, guys! except for yamaken and kuroko, they're both my stalker I mean good friend irl

[soshikiteki-blog]

-- yaamaken started following you

It seemed by chance she'd been seeing everyone all at once -- Haru, Yuuzan, and now Yamaken, stepping into the light and brushing past her as she was making her way back home. The sun had already set beyond the horizon and the sky was painted in pastel pinks, purples and oranges, and it was ready to be splashed over in hues of dark blue. Even so.. What was he doing out on the street like that? Out to get something, perhaps?

Her head turned and she paused her stride to glance back at him.

"Yamaken," she spoke, as if to jostle his attention. Or maybe it was for the best that she left him alone..

[iridescentwitch-blog]

yaamaken

C.C. was out on one of her rare escapes from the manor, seeing as though Lelouch was spending most of his days over at the Rebel's base of operations. Of course she could've stayed home, doing nothing and eating pizza all day long, but she was growing tired of that. So, she set off to find something that would entertain her.

After walking for a while, with no destiny in sight, she ended up in front of a school that she didn't recognize; the only one she knew was Ashford Academy anyway. Upon entering the premises, people starting to look at her and talk, probably because of her attire -- the Ashford uniform was strange for them, was it not? She then entered the building, trying to avoid bumping into more people, and waltzed into one of the classrooms. There was but one student there, a blonde one, wearing glasses and looking quite focused on his notebook. "..." She did not make a sound, and just looked at him from affar.

[iidioticbeauty]

// 17

Not quite ^w^ A lot of people mistaken me for a 17 year-old, though, lol.