((This might not look good, but here's my interpretation...))
I already made some for Mayari, Cecile, Luciano, and Tian.
@opossum-on-the-stage @feathers-n-facades @taxidermist-hecate @ultimatederbysk8ter @ultimate-tvshow-director @ultimate-assistant @the-real-ultimate-occultist @thegreatcollins @noblyvalentine @ultphotojournalist
If you don't have any signature, please tell me. Same thing if you have any ideas on how you'd want it to be done, although I can't promise that I'd do it perfectly either way.
(NOTE: idk the link for Matteo's creator. So if you do, can you ask them about whether they have his signature or not and if it's okay if I could try make up one)
[ She snaps out of her daze when he asks that question. ]
"O-oh, umm....."
[ She thinks about it for a moment. ]
"Hmmm.....If I'm not mistaken, I'd say...... around medium, give or take."
To Mayari,
"Uh, hi, Allie was rambling alot about you to me and begged me to start a conversation with you. She was rambling on and whatnot about how you and I would get along really well or something? Oh Lord, where are my manners... I am Oliver Noiralle, I do Fashion Design, pleased to meet you."
@the-feathered-fashionista
[ Mayari's hair glows into white, while her eyes glow into white and blue separately due to the surprise of this. ]
"Oh, you're one of Allie's friends?"
Oh no, how am I gonna introduce myself without scaring her friend off with my talent? But since Allie told him about me, I should be fine, right???
"I-I'm Mayari. Mayari SadƩlle.
I'm the..... The Ultimate Test Subject.
Nice to meet you, too."
[ Mayari shakes her head as her hair glows white with blue streaks, and her eyes glow blue. ]
"You don't need to apologize, Allie. I understand the sentiment....."
[ As Mayari consoles the dead thespian, she immediately remembers something important that occurred before this whole situation. ]
"Allie, this might sound impossible to hear, but before the whole incident with Sir Valentine's murder and the trial, I........met someone from another quadrant with this app."
"He said he was an old friend of Sir Valentine and that he knew what happened to him on our end. I don't understand how, but he also said that he's currently researching on preparing a ritual to bring Sir Valentine back to life. Maybe I could ask him to bring you back too. Not just for my sake, but everyone else's as well,
Even for Mallow."
".....Hi Allie, it's Mayari.
So, um......how have you been after....all of that? Have you met up with Sir Valentine yet?"
āā¦I donāt think he wants to see me after what I did to himā¦ā
āHope youāre doing alright! Iām sorry about putting you through all that, you definitely didnāt deserve it⦠but at least itās over now, huh? I just wish I wasnāt so foolish- maybe next time Iāll learn how to say no to other people when they ask me to get them suspicious flowers!ā
ā¦
āā¦Iām really sorry, actually. My death was kind of a burden on you guys, which isnāt what I wanted at all! I just wanted to make you happyā¦ā
So, I was creating my very first OC for P:EG, and I had help with my mutual. While I was creating a lore for my OC, little did we even realize that I accidentally predicted Eva's lore. I just finished watching the 1st Chapter, it made me rethink everything I implemented onto my OC's lore, and I'm currently feeling devastated
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[ Hearing Mallow screaming, Mayari rushed out in the hallway with her hair and eyes glowing and filled with worry, thinking the TV show director might be under attack. But upon seeing Ozzie, she paused, and the glow dimmed a bit. ]
"Eh? Ozzie?"
[ As the screams of anger go on and the man just stands still, she immediately knows the full picture of what's going but is still going to ask just to make sure ]
".....Stressed from the killing game?"
"You alright?"
āHah! Why wouldnāt I be? Iām just a bit angry but thatās really it.ā
"There's only one deckhand that I know is the best, and it's Kuya Ciano, of course!"
[ Mayari smiles as her hair glows white and blue, and her eyes white. ]
[ Surprised by her friend bursting into tears, Mayari panicked while her hair glowed into white and her eyes blue, thinking that she might've offended her on accident. But when Hazel said that her gift was perfect, she stopped and gave her a small smile, one of her eyes turning into glowing white. ]
".....I'm glad."
[ She gave Hazel a gentle hug, slowly making small circles on her back, and said the words that the assistant needed to hear. ]
"Happy Birthday, Hazel."
"Hi Hazel! It's Mayari. Your birthday's on the 20th, right? I made something for you..... I know it isn't much, but I wanted to give you something."
[ She hands you a jar filled with colored paper stars. ]
ā ⦠Huh, Mi⦠I mean, Mayari, what do youā¦? ā
[ She eyes the jar and looks up at Mayari, now fully processing the words spoken. ] ā ⦠Oh⦠Itās my birthday today⦠My birthday⦠todayā¦? ā ā ⦠The 20th⦠April 20th⦠Thatās right⦠ā
[ They look down at the ground slightly. ]
ā My apologies, I appear to have forgotten⦠ā [ She gingerly takes the paper-star filled jar from Mayari, holding it in her hands as if itād be taken away if she ever let go or let her eyes off of it for even a moment. ] [ Itād been⦠too long, truly, too long since sheād remembered a birthday of hers. How long had it beenā¦? Three yearsā¦? Four yearsā¦? It was a miserable haze of time sheād failed to recollect, and she let her focus back on the gift. ]
[ How⦠how long had Mayari spent making all of these stars, just for her birthday? They were only mimics of stars, much like her hairclips, never truly reminiscent of the lights above. But⦠they had love and care crafted into them. How long had it been since sheās felt that? ]
[ Now sheās holding space in her hands, the stars in her eyes, and itās hers, all hers, nobody elseās but hers. Her love, and itās all for her to keep, never to give away. ] [ Theyād always thought they could never touch the stars, after all the sacrifice. Ever since the tiger convinced her to stay. Even with all of her dreams⦠They were always nothing more than dreams. But⦠maybe, even if she couldnāt fully change⦠Maybe she could touch the stars, she could at least try to stay strong. ]
[ She didnāt realize it, but she was crying. Tears fell from her eyes and clouded her vision, but she didnāt wipe it away and hide⦠She just stayed like that, a small smile creeping up on her face. ] [ Even with all the money she could use, all the money she could buy gifts and food and hell, even businesses with⦠She was swarmed with a feeling she couldnāt buy before. ]
[ Happiness. ] ā ⦠No, no, Mayari. This is⦠this is enough. This is more than enough. Thank you⦠thank you so, so much. I⦠I donāt know how⦠How I can re⦠ā [ She sniffs, voice becoming high-pitched and wavering. ] ā ⦠I donāt know how I can repay you. This is⦠Perfect. ā
ā ā¦Itās perfect. Thank youā¦. ā
[ Mayari goes closer to one of the other doors, and one of them read as 'Psi'. Her hair and eyes start to glow in white and blue with joy after realizing it ]
"Wait....... I think you're right, Luciano! Because this one says 'Psi'....."
[ She goes around the doors in order ]
" That one is 'Chi', next is 'Phi', and the last one's Upsilon!"
"Hello? Luciano? It's Mayari.... Oh! And Hazel's with me!"
-ššŖ¼ and @ultimate-assistant
Oh, hey guys! What's up?
[ Surprised by him knowing who she's referring to and his plan about it, she quickly stands up and asks. ]
"Wait, what?? Howā Wouldn't that beā??"
[ The glowing girl composes herself by taking a few deep breaths, dimming the glow in both of her hair and eyes back to brown before asking the man her question. ]
"......If that were to happen after the trial on my end, can I be there with you?"
"....Um, hi.
It's me, again."
[ She greets you as her hair glows white and her eyes in blue as she looks down in dejection. ]
-ššŖ¼
He lights a cigarette, and then leans back against a chair.
āHello. Do you need something?ā
He offers a gentle smile.