╰𝓮𝓬𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵

@cestraeos​ liked for starter (BNHA)

“Finally, lunch.” A sigh of relief came out of Sullivan, thankful for a the moment to gather his wits and his strength again. He always know that the provisional license test would be tough for him, but it was disheartening how right he was. Offense quirk use was draining. He didn’t like to hurt people…–he didn’t like to act like he was hurting them either. But he had done it. And there was only one round left before he could pass. Rumor had that it was a rescue-based exam too, much more his speed. Thank heavens. 

Hearing the bench across from his crease, he was raising his eyes. A familiarly unfamiliar face presenting itself before him. “Y-you were just in the last examination round, weren’t you? For, um, Shiketsu?” 

          Although the provisional license exam had proved tough, Colric had no issues getting past the first round. All his years of training had lead up to this and there was no way he was leaving empty-handed. All he had to do now was stay focused and keep his eyes on the goal. Or well... that was the plan until some stranger came by to ask... what he thought was a pretty ridiculous question. Was his uniform not enough to give that away?

Both their parents were present. Times were simpler. 

Their father was sat down in the arm chair, reading a book as usual and with a ten month old Gemiya on his lap. Their Mother had just put a kettle on the stove in order to prepare some hot cocoa on the cold winter night. Colric was only five years old when he opened his first gift of the Winter season. The family always let someone open one gift early. This year was Colric’s turn.

Colric rips through the gift wrap and uncovers a box that houses something he’s wanted for a long time. Something significant and reminiscent of his mother’s talents. His first musical instrument. 

A small glass Kalimba. Small enough to fit in the hands of a child but big enough to fit in the palm of an adult’s hand. 

Colric is of course ecstatic, brushing aside some of his hair to get a better look at it. Raising it up above his head, he notices that the glass reflects an array of different colors when held up to the light. This, in and of itself, already made this particular instrument special. What made it even more special were the letters carefully painted on the front of the kalimba, painting out his name.

Colric runs over to his mother and father. His mother had walked over towards the arm chair, to watch as Colric opened his gift alongside her husband. The two were quite pleased that Colric loved his gift so much. Colric gives his mother a hug and leans over the armchair as best he can to give his father a hug as well.

Proudly, he holds up the Kalimba to a small Gemiya and shows off the gift, rather happy to be able to show someone what his parents had gotten him. So happy in fact that he had the great idea to play her a song. He couldn’t think of any specific songs so he instead opts to try and create a new song... just for her! It takes a bit, some plucking of the keys to get familiar with, then running his finger along several of them to create a chord... and it hits him.

With a deep breathe he plays the first few notes very slowly, before letting out his sigh and proceeding to play the song with a sense of familiarity in a way only a prodigy could. A song just for his little sister, a tune for him to play if she ever needed him to. And with the way his little sister claps and giggles, he can tell Gemiya likes it just as much as he does.

                𝚂𝙷𝙴  𝙿𝙰𝚄𝚂𝙴𝚂  ,   𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙲𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶  ….    𝟷  ….   𝟸  ….   𝟹  ….          Then  all  of  a  sudden               ❝     That  is  the  most  ridiculous  thing  I  have  ever  heard  .     ❞               Perhaps  a  little  dramatic  but  the  fact  remains  :   She  doesn’t  agree  with  him  .               ❝     Ugh  ,     but  where  is  the  fun  in  that  ?     ❞

          For fuck’s sake-. He simply pinches the bridge of his nose, making his exasperation known. Sometimes things were just better left alone but... ❝ Okay but... consider for a moment. Stay with me. ❞ He holds his fingers up. ❝ What if we let... karma, take care of it? See? Easy. ❞ Not as fun as it could be, as she pointed out but it did seem like the less stressful route. 

Age: 25 ( plotting/thread dependent ) Occupation: Wanderer

. . . About

Story 1

Colric happened to land upon the world of Teyvat in his travels and upon arriving, decided that he quite likes it here. Colric has lived in Teyvat for a few years now and usually resides in or near the nation of Mondstat. He occasionally visits Liyue for business and for the Adventurer’s Guild commissions but otherwise he has made his home closer to Mondstat. Though lately, he seems on edge. He doesn’t stay in Mondstat anymore and instead travels from town to town as if... he is avoiding something... someone or hiding. But why? 

Story 2

. . . Abilities

Since Colric is the older sibling between my OCs maaaaaybe. I can make him a NEO TWEWY verse. He’s the one that’s alive and in college ;)