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What are we chosen for?
The seventh member of Class Zero, Seven is a young woman who is silent with a cold impression, but is truly kind and caring.

-Tag as hurricane whip-
1 year ago
07/01/2013
suzakusoldier asked : I'm so excited, we can be friends in the afterlife now!

omfg no

songsofprayer:

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“Bored, all in all. There’s not much to do, and everyone’s disappeared recently. Even Jack’s busy on a mission.”

An eyebrow raised as she reflects upon her words, Deuce let out a sigh before shifting her weight back to her right, returning Seven the attention she deserved before she was sidetracked any further.

“What about you?”

"You’d think with the holidays going on, everyone would be around." A subtle shrug of the student’s shoulder followed the statement, "Guess I’m wrong."

Elegant amethyst optics wandered to her side for a moment, attention slowly slipping away from the brunette before being seized once more by her question of her well-being.

"I’ve been fine. Busied myself with studying. You still playing the flute?"

(Source: hurricane-whip)

songsofprayer:

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“Just me, I suppose.”

Appendages sheathed in ebony gradually ascended to intertwine in front of her bosom, a corner of her rose brims tugging upward to present a small smile to the fellow classmate.

"How have you been, Deuce?"

(Source: hurricane-whip)

"—Anyone around?"

1 year ago
28/12/2012

spiritoffrostandfun:

“You mean…like, your siblings?” Jack questioned.

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"We aren’t related. She’s not our real mother either, we just call her that. We grew up together and she raised us." Her weight shifted as appendages sheathed in ebony intertwined over her bosom.

1 year ago
28/12/2012

spiritoffrostandfun:

Well, the Moon gave me my name.

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Who gave you yours?

"—The moon?”

Confusion swept over the silverette for a moment before she regained focus, “My mother. She named all of the other members of my class.”

1 year ago
28/12/2012

(Source: suzakuperistylium)

1 year ago
28/12/2012

spiritoffrostandfun:

Jack raised a brow. “Seven? Really?”

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"I didn’t exactly have a say in my name."

"What about you, Frost?”

spiritoffrostandfun:

Call me Jack, Jack Frost.

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What about you?

"Nice to meet you, Jack." His name had struck her memory, reminding her of a fellow Class Zero member.

"Name’s Seven."

1 year ago
28/12/2012