Post by vivien de luca on Jun 11, 2015 13:57:33 GMT -5
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[attr="class","appn"]vivien de luca
[attr="class","appc"]age 19
[attr="class","appc"]group magician
[attr="class","appc"]sex male
[attr="class","appc"]occupation clerk
[attr="class","appp"]
his favourite books depict flora, his favourite novels sounds music without notes. books on magic are his least favourite. (dull, lead like substances.) they ground him; break his ankles, dent his heart. his negligence and absent minded dreams weighs his former master down. just like anyone and everyone else.[break][break]
he thinks of himself soft in the centre, malleable; so smoke clings to his clothes, insincerity, his lips, and airily sweet words to his dijinni. he likes dicing his words with undertones of aggression, and while he believes in his words he knows his core is too malleable to sustain weight. a burden of a heavy heart. a lie so true it becomes law.[break][break]
he's not one for chatter, not one for air. doesn't mean he lacks appreciation, just energy. lethargy saps; that's why magic strains. it never stops tugging at his mind, it never stops expanding, exhilarating in the most tactless ways. questions only lead to more questions. he almost mistakes chalk reside on his fingers to be flour.[break][break]
he wonders what he's so tired of, about, but he has no answer. he supposes; he's just vacant. if there are those destined to be gods, those destined to be leaders, window cleaners, surely a little destiny won't hurt his vacancy.
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his favourite books depict flora, his favourite novels sounds music without notes. books on magic are his least favourite. (dull, lead like substances.) they ground him; break his ankles, dent his heart. his negligence and absent minded dreams weighs his former master down. just like anyone and everyone else.[break][break]
he thinks of himself soft in the centre, malleable; so smoke clings to his clothes, insincerity, his lips, and airily sweet words to his dijinni. he likes dicing his words with undertones of aggression, and while he believes in his words he knows his core is too malleable to sustain weight. a burden of a heavy heart. a lie so true it becomes law.[break][break]
he's not one for chatter, not one for air. doesn't mean he lacks appreciation, just energy. lethargy saps; that's why magic strains. it never stops tugging at his mind, it never stops expanding, exhilarating in the most tactless ways. questions only lead to more questions. he almost mistakes chalk reside on his fingers to be flour.[break][break]
he wonders what he's so tired of, about, but he has no answer. he supposes; he's just vacant. if there are those destined to be gods, those destined to be leaders, window cleaners, surely a little destiny won't hurt his vacancy.
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he almost died once. it was his first summoning, and one slip of the mind had the djinn centimetres from the crook of his fifteen year old neck. from then on, vivien learns two things: never summon an army of djinni and drink at least three espresso shots before any incantation.[break][break]
for vivien, magic is an unhappy hobby. he's no fool, he understands it's conveniences but remains adamant in preferring to study it on his own terms, though before his post, he was an underachiever, and on paper, he'll always be an underachiever. it causes no loss of sleep at night.
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he almost died once. it was his first summoning, and one slip of the mind had the djinn centimetres from the crook of his fifteen year old neck. from then on, vivien learns two things: never summon an army of djinni and drink at least three espresso shots before any incantation.[break][break]
for vivien, magic is an unhappy hobby. he's no fool, he understands it's conveniences but remains adamant in preferring to study it on his own terms, though before his post, he was an underachiever, and on paper, he'll always be an underachiever. it causes no loss of sleep at night.
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played by: boo [break]
face claim: [b]hetalia,[/b] [i]norway[/i] - vivien de luca
[attr="class","apph2"]
played by: boo [break]
face claim: [b]hetalia,[/b] [i]norway[/i] - vivien de luca
