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Artist // Student // Varied
- Sep 23
- United States
- Deviant for 9 years
- She / Her
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Your name is TERESA PYROPE.
You are pretty enthusiastic about dragons. But you have a PARTICULAR AFFECTION for their COLORFUL SCALES, which you gather and use to decorate your house. Though you live alone, deep in the woods, you surround yourself with a variety of plushie pals known as SCALEMATES. You often spend your days with them in rounds of LIVE ACTION ROLE PLAYING. You used to engage in various forms of MORE EXTREME ROLEPLAYING with some of your other friends before you had an accident.
You take an interest in justice, holding particular fascination for ORCHESTRATING THE DEMISE OF THE WICKED. You have taken up study of BRUTAL LAW, and surround yourself with legal books. You have no need for copies printed in BRAILLE, because you can SMELL AND TASTE THE WORDS. You hope one day to join the honorable ranks of the LEGISLACERATORS. Your trolltag is gallowsCalibrator and you SP34K W1TH TH3 NUM3R4LS TH3 BL1ND PROPH3TS ONC3 US3D.
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{ whoops my hand slipped }
It's been six years since she walked on the familiar soil of the little park she had always gone to as a child. With her hands stuffed deep in her pockets, the blonde's walking pace deemed itself slow as she look around the area. Nothing much had changed, surprisingly; she would have thought that the park would have been demolished and replaced with a commerical shopping center. It gave her a nice sense of nostalgia when she caught sight of the little swingset she used to play on.
With a long sigh, she stopped in her tracks and sat herself down on a tree stump that had been there for. . . well, ever since she could remember. Just as she was about to get comfortable in her seat, she caught sight of a familiar redhead. She only knew of one person who would wear those red glasses, and she cussed under her breath. As far as she knew, nobody knew that the Serket family was back in town and ready to wreck havoc once again.
She quickly hopped onto her two feet and began walking away at a fast pace, completely unaware of the miniature see-saw that she had, unfortunately, bumped into.
"Ow - Shit !"
ooc : bAE NICE STARTER
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As she had grown older, Teresa Pyrope really didn't do much around the park. Yeah, she still went every now and then, but in all honesty, it got boring. Really, she only sat around there to get her mind off things.
So when she heard a familiar curse she whipped her head to the direction of the sound.
"Who was that? I'm not afraid to attack!" To show her words had true meaning, she'd bring up her cane, frantically looking in all directions as if that would magically grant her eyesight. Curse being blinded.
"I swear, I won't hesitate to kick your ass with this cane!"
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As she had grown older, Teresa Pyrope really didn't do much around the park. Yeah, she still went every now and then, but in all honesty, it got boring. Really, she only sat around there to get her mind off things.
So when she heard a familiar curse she whipped her head to the direction of the sound.
"Who was that? I'm not afraid to attack!" To show her words had true meaning, she'd bring up her cane, frantically looking in all directions as if that would magically grant her eyesight. Curse being blinded.
"I swear, I won't hesitate to kick your ass with this cane!"
{ thANK YOU BAE <3 }
She cringed at her words, remembering that the female was indeed blind, and it was basically her fault. Sometimes, she wanted to question her younger self's intentions; what in the world was she thinking? A prank couldn't have gotten that far.
Waving the subject off in her head, she wondered what her next move would be. It'd be rude to just leave the woman wary of her surroundings the whole time. But. . . Then again, Vivian was the definition of rude.
"C'mon, Redglare. Can't even recognize your former ally?" Her voice was taunting, hiding the nervousness behind it.
Perhaps bringing back old LARPing days was a bad idea.
Teresa quickly jumped up at the words, hopping to her feet. Her expression seemed to grow angry. How could she forget the accident?
Tilting her head in the direction of the voice, she hesitantly spoke up, her nerves seemed to be jumping around in a rave party.
"What do you want... I--
What are you doing here?? I thought you moved."
Tilting her head in the direction of the voice, she hesitantly spoke up, her nerves seemed to be jumping around in a rave party.
"What do you want... I--
What are you doing here?? I thought you moved."
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"we're just the same!"
"The same?
I think I can guarantee you that there's only one of me."
I think I can guarantee you that there's only one of me."
"yeah but-
ive never met another blind girl before-"
ive never met another blind girl before-"