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OC Overview- Genevieve
Full Name: Genevieve Vesper (surname self-chosen)
Age: Late 40s to Mid 50s
Gender: Female
Occupation: Psychiatrist/Therapist
Residence:
Ninjago City, Search History Realm (Current Residence)
Unnamed Realm (Previous Residence) (Null)
Personality Overview:
Genevieve is a softspoken, but analytical woman who usually is able to pick out the little things with both the people around her and her patients that even they never realized in order to reach a satisfactory conclusion. Both off and on the clock, she’s a gentle person who wouldn’t ever willingly hurt another being unless it was absolutely necessary. Genevieve is willing to lend a listening ear to those who need it, and will offer insight and help to the best of her ability.
As one of the people pulled from her Null Realm by Iris, she experiences certain cases of deja vu like most of the others. She’s doing her best to make the best out of her situation though.
“Please don’t hesitate to talk to me. It is my job after all, haha!”
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Oh, that, well... *she coughs* It’s a long story... I came from a world similar to this one, but different all the same.
...Well, it’s gone now, I was brought here by Miss Iris, and as far as I’m aware, I’m the only one left.
What exactly happens in this realm that requires so many people therapy?
Why do they never go to therapy?
-Genevieve
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What exactly happens in this realm that requires so many people therapy?
Why do they never go to therapy?
-Genevieve
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“So it’s that bad, huh?” Someone was waiting for him at the dock. A woman with pure white hair and a bandage over her eyes carrying what looks to be a walking staff. She smiled, almost sadly.
“Well, it’s good to know that you’re not doing this voluntarily... Izzy told me a little about you.”
It’s another beautiful day…for the Cloud Kingdom, at least.
They are hard at work, making sure the land of Ninjago follows its destiny as it is supposed to…
…Except of course, for Fenwick.
Most trusted leader of the kingdom by Iza, it is truly a shame that he works so against the land, even going as far as to take away one of their own.
Though, he does it against his own choice.
“Sir, please, I’m begging you,” he pleads to the Higher-Ups, the ones above the Cloud Kingdom, yet below the First Spinjitzu Master himself. “They’ve suffered enough; we cannot keep writing around what is destined for them.”
The answer is simple.
“You will do as commanded, Fenwick…unless you’d rather join your fellow writers in the Cursed Realm.”
“…”
There was not a word to say. Fenwick knew he’d need the help of the earthlings.
A few in particular, to be precise.
He left the throne room, taking his boat back to his land.
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Reblog if you want to build non-romantic relationships!
Relationships between muses not necessarily have to be romantic and it doesn’t make it any less interesting. Just imagine what adventures can two good friends go through! Maybe your muse will find themselves a new rival? Or maybe they will be enjoying presence of their relatives? These and many other relationships are just as important and intriguing as (romantic) ships.
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This blog is accepting development anons!
Bug my character about their past! Ask them about the things you wonder about! Give them scenarios to get their brain going! Today is all about bringing out the growth hiding within my character.
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“...” she proceeds to show Qiangdu that message
*practically kicks door open* QIANGDU HOLY FUCK- -Crystal
“WHAT WHAT HAPPENED”
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“There are 6 more of these my dudes. Each one more recent than the last.”
*practically kicks door open* QIANGDU HOLY FUCK- -Crystal
“WHAT WHAT HAPPENED”
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“...i am impressed.” She quickly snaps a picture and sends it to both Lloyd and Kendrick’s phones with the message, “I was right.”
@olderlloydgarmadonsearchhistory
*practically kicks door open* QIANGDU HOLY FUCK- -Crystal
“WHAT WHAT HAPPENED”
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“...” Crystal just blinked,”...May I ask how long has this been there?”
*practically kicks door open* QIANGDU HOLY FUCK- -Crystal
“WHAT WHAT HAPPENED”
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“YOUR BEST FRIEND PROPOSED TO BOTH HIS LOVERS AND WHILE THE WEDDING ISNT GONNA BE A LONG ASS WHILE AS IN LIKE YEARS PLS TELL ME YOU HAVE IDEAS FOR A WEDDING CAKE-“
*practically kicks door open* QIANGDU HOLY FUCK- -Crystal
“WHAT WHAT HAPPENED”
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“Imma go to Qiangdu’s shop to ask about cakes, yall want anything else while im there?”
Another piece of paper crumpled up and thrown in the bin.
Brainstorming a wedding theme, especially with a lazy friend, was not an easy feat for the ninja. Every couple minutes, Kendrick would find himself distracted with another of the blond’s belongings.
Currently, he was goofing off looking at Lloyd’s lava lamp.
“Imagine if this was like, a rainbow thing, y’know?” Kendrick asked. “Or maybe even galaxy colored, haha!”
The blond let out an “uh-huh” in a monotone voice as he tried to draw out another idea. He leaned back in his desk chair, flicking the eraser of his pencil against his lips as he looked at the page.
Too bland.
He tore the page out, starting anew.
“Ooh, nice basketball hoop. You ever try a game in your own room?”
Kendrick, can you please focus?
“What? You got a room the size of a roller-skating rink, man! Can’t expect me to just sit around and not stare at it!”
The blond rolled his eyes, looking back at the page in his notebook.
Too extravagant.
Lloyd groaned, tearing out the paper and tossing it.
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“Something tells me any old friend of Kade’s is gonna want in on that.” Could a cat grin? Well, she’s grinning,”It’s gonna be one helluva party either way. “
Another piece of paper crumpled up and thrown in the bin.
Brainstorming a wedding theme, especially with a lazy friend, was not an easy feat for the ninja. Every couple minutes, Kendrick would find himself distracted with another of the blond’s belongings.
Currently, he was goofing off looking at Lloyd’s lava lamp.
“Imagine if this was like, a rainbow thing, y’know?” Kendrick asked. “Or maybe even galaxy colored, haha!”
The blond let out an “uh-huh” in a monotone voice as he tried to draw out another idea. He leaned back in his desk chair, flicking the eraser of his pencil against his lips as he looked at the page.
Too bland.
He tore the page out, starting anew.
“Ooh, nice basketball hoop. You ever try a game in your own room?”
Kendrick, can you please focus?
“What? You got a room the size of a roller-skating rink, man! Can’t expect me to just sit around and not stare at it!”
The blond rolled his eyes, looking back at the page in his notebook.
Too extravagant.
Lloyd groaned, tearing out the paper and tossing it.
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“How about your mom for help with the jitters? She’d definitely wanna know about this!” She chimed in further,”I can pop by Qiangdu about the cake while you go to Miss Amano for suits.”
Another piece of paper crumpled up and thrown in the bin.
Brainstorming a wedding theme, especially with a lazy friend, was not an easy feat for the ninja. Every couple minutes, Kendrick would find himself distracted with another of the blond’s belongings.
Currently, he was goofing off looking at Lloyd’s lava lamp.
“Imagine if this was like, a rainbow thing, y’know?” Kendrick asked. “Or maybe even galaxy colored, haha!”
The blond let out an “uh-huh” in a monotone voice as he tried to draw out another idea. He leaned back in his desk chair, flicking the eraser of his pencil against his lips as he looked at the page.
Too bland.
He tore the page out, starting anew.
“Ooh, nice basketball hoop. You ever try a game in your own room?”
Kendrick, can you please focus?
“What? You got a room the size of a roller-skating rink, man! Can’t expect me to just sit around and not stare at it!”
The blond rolled his eyes, looking back at the page in his notebook.
Too extravagant.
Lloyd groaned, tearing out the paper and tossing it.
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“Back to the topic though,” she straightens up,”Asking around for help wouldnt hurt, would it? ‘sides, something tells me Qiangdu’s got your wedding cake planned waaay before... or i could be wrong... hm.”
Another piece of paper crumpled up and thrown in the bin.
Brainstorming a wedding theme, especially with a lazy friend, was not an easy feat for the ninja. Every couple minutes, Kendrick would find himself distracted with another of the blond’s belongings.
Currently, he was goofing off looking at Lloyd’s lava lamp.
“Imagine if this was like, a rainbow thing, y’know?” Kendrick asked. “Or maybe even galaxy colored, haha!”
The blond let out an “uh-huh” in a monotone voice as he tried to draw out another idea. He leaned back in his desk chair, flicking the eraser of his pencil against his lips as he looked at the page.
Too bland.
He tore the page out, starting anew.
“Ooh, nice basketball hoop. You ever try a game in your own room?”
Kendrick, can you please focus?
“What? You got a room the size of a roller-skating rink, man! Can’t expect me to just sit around and not stare at it!”
The blond rolled his eyes, looking back at the page in his notebook.
Too extravagant.
Lloyd groaned, tearing out the paper and tossing it.
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“rude.” the cat joked, feigning offense,”I remember saying before I can shapeshift~”
Another piece of paper crumpled up and thrown in the bin.
Brainstorming a wedding theme, especially with a lazy friend, was not an easy feat for the ninja. Every couple minutes, Kendrick would find himself distracted with another of the blond’s belongings.
Currently, he was goofing off looking at Lloyd’s lava lamp.
“Imagine if this was like, a rainbow thing, y’know?” Kendrick asked. “Or maybe even galaxy colored, haha!”
The blond let out an “uh-huh” in a monotone voice as he tried to draw out another idea. He leaned back in his desk chair, flicking the eraser of his pencil against his lips as he looked at the page.
Too bland.
He tore the page out, starting anew.
“Ooh, nice basketball hoop. You ever try a game in your own room?”
Kendrick, can you please focus?
“What? You got a room the size of a roller-skating rink, man! Can’t expect me to just sit around and not stare at it!”
The blond rolled his eyes, looking back at the page in his notebook.
Too extravagant.
Lloyd groaned, tearing out the paper and tossing it.
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