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[sharktrash]

DISPLAYING SUBJECT: SUPERBIA SQUALO Label: PRIDE RECORDS Band: MÄNTICORE Instrument: CELLO (+backing screams) Fame Lvl: 2 (Power 1 + Fortune 1) Current MP: 15 Short Description: ► 182cm 75kg, 22 y/o, twig, really long  white hair. Left-handed. ► He was considered a musical prodigy as a teenager and is sometimes called a cello genius (but he can still lose a play-off, so no worries). ► Loud, arrogant, violent and really not what you'd expect of the resident "classical" musician. He loves telling everyone how much better his band is than theirs, being obnoxious, and getting as much attention as possible. He also knows no shame or decency and is genuinely full of shit and actually you should probably check out his opt-out post. Regains So Far: ► white hair (5) ► Rain Flames (15; low intensity) ► prosthetic hand, fully functional (15) ► scars and tattoos (5) ► assassin skills & combat (30) ► Rain Flames (+15=30; moderate) ► Varia Ring of Rain (30) Regained Memories So Far: ► promising not to cut his hair ► failure at the Cradle Affair & ICE ► bacon & steak & getting facewalled ► getting (more or less) killed by Jager ► losing Rain battle + eaten by a shark ► Xanxus throwing shit at his head ► cutting his hand off and killing Tyr ► the Varia (looks & mannerisms) ► being the Requiem of Rain ► being drawn to Xanxus ► Xanxus' fire and his devotion to him ► being part of a "demonic" group ► "Squalo" being his real name ► Alo and Rain Flames ► working together with Xanxus ► killing people ► being mafia Resources: ► AC link: here ► Threadtracker: here ► CR chart: here ► Application: here ► Mood music and visuals: here ► Journal navigation: here Contact Player: ► jigglyballs ► PM this journal ► AIM: morphinedementia IC CONTACT ► PHONE: 1-555-613-2936 ► TEXT: 1-555-613-2936 ► EMAIL: s.squalo@priderecords.prc ► TWITTER: @betterthanyou ► FACEBOOK: Superbia Squalo ► YOUTUBE: prideshark ► BLOG: manticoreofficial.tumblr.com

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[sharktrash]

For tracking! Please don't respond to this comment.

-> 11/24 text to Jecht
-> 12/11 text to Genos
-> 12/12 text to Orion
-> 12/31 warning texts to: Genos, Ryuko, Jecht, Tamara, Koumei, Lucifer
-> 01/02 text to Genos
-> 01/14 mail to Luci
-> 02/13 invitation texts to: Genos, Luci, Tamara, Koumei, Johanna, Dino
-> 03/11 texts re: Shitshow: Aramat1, Aramat2,
-> 03/11 text to Rei
-> 03/14 text to Dino
-> 03/14 text to Xanxus + action
-> 03/15 text to Xanxus
-> 04/01 email to Lesedi
-> 04/01 text to Luce
-> 04/05 email to "Yamamoto" (Mammon)
-> 04/1? visit to Xanxus; action
-> 05/04 email(?) to Mammon(?)
-> 05/05 text to Aramat

Text: Sometime after the South Vista Music Fest

[dishevelment]

[Squalo will receive a text sometime in the middle of the afternoon, after everyone in Pride has had a chance to catch up on sleep and recover from any hangovers.]

Meet me at the Zone tonight at 8pm. Drinks on me.

text -> action

[sharktrash]

(( sequel to this ))


[ So at least three days hopefully, because he'll be out like a light until then. ]


Got it. Hope you've got plenty to spend.


[ What a gentleman. ]

[ But, sure enough, he'll be at the agreed place on the agreed time. Maybe like three minutes earlier, actually. Punctuality is no joke, even if he's technically a rock star. He's also a goddamn professional. ]

action

[dishevelment]

Don't worry. Remember where we work.

[And, with a laugh, Koumei signed off.

He was already waiting when Squalo arrived, his hair tied back in a sloppy braid and clad in a rather loud hoodie. He was sipping on something hot while he waited. The small stage in the back of the lounge was unoccupied for the moment....although there was a piano and a cello conspicuously waiting in the wings.]

It's good seeing you again, [Koumei said in greeting, a sly smile on his face.

It really was. Koumei was glad that he wasn't just running on a rush of hormones and lust (although they both were major factors in this affair).]

twitter dm

[wickedlyable]

[ It'll take a few days, because what are processing emotions in a healthy manner. But. After some time agonizing over it thinking about it in a totally chill way, Johanna sends Squalo a message. ]

that wasn't me. jsyk.

[ That is totally the way to start an apology. A+. ]

i mean, it was me but i was fucked up. mind-controlled or something. for the record.

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[ Well, it will probably be a while until he actually responds, too. What are emotions. He's pretty sure he's fucking angry at her. ]

[ But he also can't deny the existence of... weird head stuff. Who's to say it can't extend to mind control? Not that it changes the fact that she almost killed him. And his teacher. What a goddamn mess. ]

[ Still, he's gotten enough of a grasp on her character to appreciate the gesture if anything. ]

you know what, i think i actually believe you.

and you still FUCKING STABBED ME.

[wickedlyable]

[ Well, that's a fucking rude way to respond to an apology, Squalo!!! Never mind that it was a non-apology in the first place. Johanna will respond almost immediately: ]

if you believe me, then you have to believe that i had no idea what i was doing. i'm an angry fucking person, yeah, but i'm not actually stab-happy.

[ Johanna, that's... really nowhere close to what you should be saying. After a few minutes, she send a reluctant follow-up: ]

but i'm sorry. genuinely. that virgo forced me to stab you.

Late solstice gift.~ (Assume this is around Dec 31st) 1/2

[scalpedsociety]

[No packages here, being her Cello!Son means that he received his gift early.]

[sharktrash]

[ He'll be wearing it. Even if it's horrible. ]

2/2

[scalpedsociety]

[He also gets a voicemail, quite possibly a lullaby in his native Italia.]

Go to sleep, go to sleepy
In the arms of your mother
Go to sleep, lovely child
Go to sleepy, child so lovely
Go to sleep, go to sleepy
In the arms of your mother...

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[ The first time he opens the voicemail he's in the middle of the living quarters and he almost drops the goddamn phone trying to turn it off as soon as possible before someone else might hear it. ]

[ But he'll listen to it in full back in his room. And possibly save it, for evenings when he's having trouble falling asleep. ]

[ She'll be getting a box of assorted sweets - whatever are her favorite - and a laconic message; ]

Grazie di tutto, Ma.

Text; morning Jan 13

[wounds]

[Genos has been out since morning.]

Performing @ Club Medusa tonight. See you there. Bring whoever you want.

[sharktrash]

Performing? Without me? My heart's so hurt right now.

Jk I'll be there.

text; 1-24, early afternoon

[alleato]

Hey! It's Dino, scuderia on twitter. I'm up for meeting wherever you want, but there's a pretty out of the way park about halfway between us. I'll send you the details, hold on.

[And then there's totally a text with location etc.]

* 25 let's say

[sharktrash]

looks good. shit that's gonna look like a fuckin picnic.

get blankets.

Flower Delivery~ Backdated to January 30th

[scalpedsociety]

[Perhaps during practice, a delivery of a vase with red roses, white and dark purple lilies and black dahlias will be near his favorite cello. A striking arrangement for a striking cellist. There's a card for him saying:]

Stay stubborn and Stay strong, My Little Shark.

Love,
T.

text

[sharktrash]

[ Oh, he knows who this is from. She'll be getting a text soon after he finds that little surprise. ]

What brought this on?

Motorcycle Time~ March 15th

[scalpedsociety]

[Perhaps a day or two after Squalo's birthday, a message is sent to his phone.]


Come outside, your bike is here.

[And sure enough Aramat keeps her promises, his silver bike is in the reserved parking spot outside Pride HQ. There's even a helmet right on the seat. But Squalo can choose to ignore that because LOL WHAT IS SAFETY.]

oh my

[sharktrash]

[ Shit! He'd almost forgotten. He can feel excitement bubbling as he does his best to try to spot it through the window, then zooms for the elevators. He's... still rather sore, actually, but nothing he can't handle. Plus he's mostly sober now, so it's as good a time as any -- ]

You should come outside too. We had a deal.

[ She's the first one who gets a trip around the block with him. Or wherever else. ]

Facebook DM March 28th

[bass_instincts]

Need more of that shit.

1-555-808-7237

-> text

[sharktrash]

what the fuck man i'm not a dealer

3/14 9am

[alleato]

Did you get laid?

[Otherwise Dino is not dealing with jerkass overdrive.]

around 4 PM

[sharktrash]

[ HE'S SLEEPING LIKE A BABY IN XANXUS' BED AT THAT TIME and probably won't look at his phone until he's woken up, showered and gone to his own penthouse. Whoops. ]


yeah

six and half times

you're welcome

[bass_instincts]

Did you guys get any warning on this world tour, or was it just Virgo blindsided by this?

[sharktrash]

nah found out from the news

still a month to prepare, that's not too bad