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          ❝ I’M GONNA FUCKING kill them. ❞ elissia paced back and forth across the grass, the wand in her hand sparking a she transferred some of her frustration into it without properly realising it. ❝ how dare they ?? it could be any one of these fucking students — maybe even not a student at all — and honestly, out of all of us, who’s the most likely to need a spellbook, huh ?? ❞ she pointed to herself. ❝ the fucking witch !! do they even have brains ?? i don’t know who i’m more pissed at, them or the person who started this in the first place. ❞

             mars agreed with elissia. he wasn’t exactly the force of nature that she was, but he liked to imagine that he could lend a helping hand if they ever got into a bind. this though ?? he was h e l p l e s s. ❝ it’s all bullshit, el. ❞ he huffed, crossing his arms but still keeping a careful eye on her sparks. ❝ they’ve got hay instead of brains. they’re just scrambling to make up for their mistake. they clearly have zero idea what they’re doing if they think crimson could pull this off.  clearly an embarrassment to guards everywhere. ❞ he pointed a finger at her, ❝ don’t think we wouldn’t be just as pissed if they took you instead. no more getting arrested. for ANY of us. ❞

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‘ i bet you’re loving this , hm ? the team at it’s best . it’s just like old times . ’ // from @svtcllitcs

       ( umbrella academy starters, still accepting !! )

“ …we’re either bitching, electrocuting people, avoiding people, thinking we have the plague, or just plain fighting people so i think yes. we are at our best, ” hippolyta admitted, crossing her arms over her chest with a proud smile. “ and it’s the first time we’ve all been in the same space in a while. same space-ish. should i carry you on my back for old times’ sake ? or are you too cool for that now ? ” she teased.

            ❝ oh, man, enoxie’s still on that plague thing ?? how many funerals have i missed so far ?? how many fights have i missed ?? why did you let me miss e v e r  y t h i n g ?? ❞ mars pouted, arms crossed over his chest. ❝ s’not my fault i didn’t get here at the same time. you guys LEFT me. ❞ he continued to sulk, tempted to ignore hippy’s offer. but her mom-smile plied at his mood and he slowly uncrossed his arms. ❝ . . . . a piggyback could be F U N. ❞

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JASON GENAO,  CISMALE, HE/HIM.  — looks like MARCELLUS GLADIUS  is attending AURADON PREP in auradon.  they’re the SEVENTEEN year old child of  MAXIMUS, which means they’re from TANGLETOWN.  heard they’re LOYAL & RELIABLE,  but can also  be CRAVENLY &  GULLIBLE ;  we all have our bad days.  people normally associate  them with CALLUSES ON FINGERS FORMED FROM GRIPPING SWORDS, THE SOUND OF HOOVES ON COBBLESTONE, YOUR FRIEND LEADING YOU BY HAND and IMPRINTS LEFT IN YOUR PALM FROM CLENCHING YOUR FIST TOO HARD . 

                                 so, baby come with me now . . . .  ( s t a t s )

full name: marcellus gladius

nickname(s): mars, marsy

age: seventeen

date of birth: july 17, 2002

gender: cismale

pronouns: he/him

hometown: tangletown

parent(s): maximus

orientation: i honestly have no fucking clue dudes

occupation: student

                                  high above the leaves . . . . ( p h y s i c a l )

face claim: jason genao

hair colour: brown

eye colour: hazel

height: 5ʻ2”

tattoos: none. needles scare him.

piercings: he has his lobes pierced. he did faint during the process.

distinguishing characteristics: a tiny white scar on his upper lip from a sparring accident. his hands are also tiny but riddled with callouses and white scratch marks all over.

                                  bring apple juice freezies . . . . ( a b o u t )

okAY so here is marcellus. he was born to maximus and probs fidella i’mma say it idek if the cartoon counts but he definitely has her coloring.

in horse form !! he’s a cream colored with a rich brown mane and tail. 

anyways so !! marcellus is born and bred to be a castle horse. he is raised to work for the castle guard like his father and, therefore, grew up going through rigorous training to become a guard. maximus is also holding out hope that mars assumes his position of horse captain of the guard.

but , poor maximus, this boy did NOT wanna be a guard. he wanted, more than anything, to be like the riders. he wanted to be a prince.

mars wouldn’t show up to training and maximus would go clopping around the castle to look for him, only to find him in the princesses’ rooms, letting them braid his mane and put bows in his tail

we’re getting a little hand-wavey here because then he was a Real Boy and not a horse and there’s no reason for it other than mars really likes armani and wanted to wear a suit. the other horses are just horses because they said fuck being a human its a horse life for ME

but anyways, mars got close to the rider kids and their friends and started going on all their little adventures with them. he usually stood to be the voice of reason, but he tended to be ignored anyways.

as a human, he still underwent training with the captain of the guard with maximus standing watch. mars does not like it because he’s a scrawny kiddo who feels like he’s not much and not as impressive as the other guards.

he is surprisingly strong for his size, however. he may not like training, but sometimes he wasn’t able to escape it. if pressed, can and probably will piggyback others. ( hippolyta piggybacks him though because he likes to feel small )

he plays tourney for the prep school !! picture carlos in d1 like,,,,,,he’s small but he’s trying,,,,,,also maximus made him do it as a condition of letting him go to auradon prep in the first place,,,

anyways, he’s here,,,,,,trying his best,,,,,,trying to make sure his riders don’t get killed,,,,

OKAY SO PERSONALITY:

y’all know psyduck??

stressful situations will make mars’ head explode

there’s a reason he couldn’t cut it as a guard horse, and it’s because if he’s by himself he will run away from any scary situation.

on the flip side, he is loyal to a fault. if his friends wanna go and do something dangerous, he will follow along, if only to make sure that no one dies.

he gets stressed really easily. will freak out over the smallest of things.

he’s a scaredy-cat. absolute pussy. will get dragged along on adventures and will complain about every second of it.

this boy is a preener. he loves making sure that he dresses to the nines and is always well-groomed. catch him looking at himself in every reflective surface he passes by. 

              we relearn how to dream . . . . ( w a n t e d  c o n n e c t i o n s )

okay so i literally have zero plans pls just throw anything at this kid for now i’ll update this later aksdfaskdfjafds

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me being ignored (now that i am mature): this is fine i suppose

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I was helping Olivia with a makeup test for her quince when Jamal 911ed.

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