Zephyrus the Priestess

I hate it when I'm called to do things (including eating) when I'm totally inspired and in the middle of drawing. Being interrupted while I'm in the zone is enough to earn you a nasty and grumpy Zephy.

Guitars and violins and pianos and aaaaaaaa I love my strings. <3 And I'll add to the number of times you've read about Hukuna, cause Kuna-sensei's the guy to talk to about Roleplaying ~ And, as folks've already said, check out the Creative Writing forums too. I'm certain you'll enjoy it there. Also. Wololooooo ~ \o/

Wololooooo ~ \o/ Welcome to Reborn! what is creativity

HI NOT-MOM AND FELLOW BROTHER IN THE FAIIIITH \o/

HI MOM ark never gave me an intro song :c

Kyuuna is a cute name XD also, wololooooo ~ Welcome to Reborn \o/

same actually And now we all know who blew up the train XD also hi resident priestess is here \o/ wololooooo ~ welcome to Reborn, new child of Blue ~

... Well! Everything's already been said for me... except... Wololoooooo \o/ you can't conquer my blue heart; it belongs to the true god of Blue! Also, welcome to Reborn. c:

damn it Strat ninja'd me like something something days ago and yay, I do get to play Brythit c: do we start immediately?

After rubbing the half of the Chesto just to be sure, she bowed her thanks at the hovering rubber-ducky-looking Normal-type and held the berry under her mother's nose just like Mareek did, earlier. A couple of seconds later, Narcissa heaved, coughing, before her eyelids fluttered. "Ah, my head's pounding... Raiza, baby? S'that you...? Ay, dios mio, what happened...?" "Somebody came in with a heavily bleeding nose and you saw," the girl replied smoothly and monotonously, punctuating her reply with a shrug. Figuring it would save Mareek the trouble of having to explain himself, she just went with that excuse. It was plausible enough. That was how sensitive her mother was to the sight of blood. Nodding, the woman sat up slowly, aided by her daughter. Catching sight of Citrine, Raiza felt compelled to observe Henry's sister as she interacted with Evan. That kid'd been the center of some rumors going around, but, as it had always been with her, she was never a stickler for rumors.

hi guys I'm sorry my internet is bullshit Q_Q I'll reply to the things first before backlogging also yes, Azery, Narcissa has haemophobia. Remember though, what Raiza told Henry before while she was patching him up after the Donphan stampede? Narcissa's haemophobia can be overridden by... well, maternal instinct or whatever it is, so that would explain how she's able to patch her baby girl up every time she got hurt as a kid. Later on when she realizes that her mother had actually always been resisting the urge to faint whenever she would treat her (Raiza) scraped knees, Raiza starts patching herself up and learning how to do, at the very least, first-aid things by herself.

A sigh came from above Mareek, particularly from Raiza as she stood over her fellow Trainer. "You ought to change your clothes first before you wake her up... Except in special cases, Mom faints at the sight of blood." Lucifer had hovered over with his little stub hands on Mareek's fingers, pushing away the tough and awfully dry berry away from his Trainer's mother's nostrils. He knew that she would just faint again or go hysteric if she still saw the blood upon coming to.

In all honesty, Raiza wasn't really paying much attention to the conversation. She really just wanted to get away from people right now and retreat to her safe haven. How'd she end up here and not up on the rooftop? Noting that neither Henry nor Mareek took heed of her, she heaved a heavy sigh and turned to leave even as Citrine came in and struck up a convo with the Reeves. The Coordinator probably didn't care or was embarrassed for or of her; somehow, that thought depressed her even further. The redheaded Trainer didn't know what was up and had a dark, grim expression-- was that blood on his clothes? Wait, no, no. She really didn't want to know. What stopped her was hearing her mother's voice in the distance. Turning, she saw Narcissa spotting Mareek and going to greet him. And then pale at the sight of Mareek's bloodstained clothes. Narcissa Marson fainted.

Running around like a headless chi-- Since when can headless chickens run anyway or is there some scientific backing to this idiom? O_o Also, that reminds me, Raiza's mom was inside the healing ward... I'm... friggin tempted to engage both Mareek and Henry at once lol

.. Oh. Poop. That means I have to edit my reason for leaving then :x can't believe I forgot that those battles were all on another day... Or maybe I could just have her father find her later and go all, "You know, hija, you might've forgotten but your next round is tomorrow, si?" XD

I'm not too sure what to do next in the IC, so if any of you want to interact with Raiza or her parents, lemme know. I'm assuming that this is right before Ryan and Raiza's battle in the other thread, so that's partly why I had her run off.

^ What Ark said about showcasing your work. ~ Welcome to Reborn! \o/

Betcha you're gonna enjoy battling on our server, then! OU's popular with most Rebornians, and I know a couple of people with monotype teams... yours truly included ~ Wololooo \o/ welcome to Reborn!

{Ryan vs. Raiza} Almost immediately, Lucifer flashed the colorful Confuse Ray lights in such a way that the orbs cloaked him as he hurtled up to dodge the Water Pulse. What a cheeky little creature this Spheal was! In retaliation, the Litwick charged up a vibrant orb of green energy and hurled it at Glacien from the height of his leap before ducking into the inky shadowed forest cover once more.

"Ah, have me met before, senorito? But that is very true; mi unica hija, she is my pride and joy." Gregorio turned his brown eyes, strikingly just like his daughter's, towards the boy who approached. "Ah, papa, this is my friend, Henry Baldwin," Raiza said, breaking free from her dad's embrace, grateful for the distraction, and puzzled by Henry's sudden change in demeanor. "He's in the Coordinator program, but is one of the most clever and brilliant people out there. He's just really modest about it." The girl said that with a quirky half-smile, masking her confusion, all the more when she caught Rosie's wide eyes... The Delcatty looked uncharacteristically saddened for some reason as she seemed to look past Raiza-- at her father?-- then to her, repeatedly. How did Henry's Pokemon know about her predicament...? Or was it all in her imagination? The Ghost-Fire type had stopped tugging at his Trainer's father and settled down-- well, by hovering by Raiza's shoulder as usual. His yellow eyes had caught sight of the Delcatty looking melancholic and nodding at Raiza. Then, there was the familiar human-- Henry, he remembered now, more clearly than earlier-- acting rather... Off. His mannerisms didn't coincide with the scent and taste of his soul. Perhaps, were he and his Pokemon trying to help his Trainer, after all? Looking at her, he noticed a rather distant look in her mocha brown eyes as they met with the feline Pokemon's. Raiza's shoulders rose then sagged as she sighed. "Papa... Ah..." she scratched her head, and held the little Ghost-Fire type in her arms, fidgeting and shifting her weight from one foot to another-- her body language conveyed what her near-blank facial expression didn't. "... Listen, papa, I love you and mom. You know that, right? And I want to make you guys proud. But... But okay, here it is. You didn't mishear Mister Tyron," she said, scratching out the filler words that would elongate what felt like her confession unnecessarily. The way her father looked at her, stoic-- that must've been where she got it from, that poker face-- and listened quietly did nothing to soothe her nerves. "Before mama sent the papers off, I snuck around and... Changed what was written. And... applied for the Trainer program instead of the Breeder program, like you both wanted me to." It came out forced, so her voice broke a little bit on the way. "Sorry, papa. I've-- I'll tell mom later, I've-- I think it's my turn to-- yeah, I think it's my turn to-- yeah," Raiza stammered suddenly, looking up, the facade broken, her eyes wide and... Showing how vulnerable she looked and felt. Like, to use the cliche, a Deerling caught in the headlights of a car. It would've been the first time Henry witnessed the girl like that; her father, who still stayed quiet, only opening his mouth and reaching his hand out to hold Raiza again, knew very well how his daughter acted when she was guilty. "Wait, Raiza--" "No no, I'll-- I'm going now--" From backing away, Raiza spun on her heels and fled, leaving Gregorio, hand outstretched at this point, and Seraphine staring after her Trainer's daughter with a sad knowing look. She'd actually seen it coming all along, but there was no way for her to have told Gregorio. Surely things would work out later on.

TIL I can't even do a crude butterfly kick anymore and it saddens me. ;-;

The gods are indeed cruel, I can vouch for that. I mean, I'm a daughter of Hades, so-- What? Oh come on, Dad, every mortal knows what you do. You're going to-- what? Really? How's that any worse? I'm already in Hell, geez. Sorry 'bout that. Daddy issues. Anyway, welcome to Reborn \o/

hahgay.jpg Jokes and dank memes aside, we welcome all sorts of people, so don't be afraid or shy! We don't bite without tossing food into a pit of blue fire first. Welcome to Reborn! Ayahoyoyoooo \o/ Lookin' forward to seeing you on the server or even in PMU ~

Dark, fire, and dragon. I like your tastes. And don't worry, I'm the nicest Dark type in existence, so I won't oppose you for that title. XD Anyway, welcome to Reborn ~ wololoooooo \o/