#oc: agitato

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Agitato - Monster Strike

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GASP

....i could've asked about jelly....

I AM SUCH A FOOL

FORGIVE ME LITTLE JELLY 😭😭😭😭

Also

YOU HAVE OTHER OCs??!!

Do you mind if I also ask my same question but for the others 🥺🫶🏻✨💖

🧠🟥🍓💓🖤

I hope you have a lovely day/evening

[oc ask game] - itsa okie! yeah I have other OCs :D I'll include em here <3 (If you're new, Viktor is Raven's stepfather, Fish is my medic OC that is not cod-centric)

🧠 What is your OC’s favorite music genre? Is it an IRL favorite of yours?

Jelly - lofi and pop

Viktor - jazz, classical and heavy metal

Fish - jazz and blues

🟥 When thinking of your OC what is the first song that comes to mind?

Jelly - I wanna be yours by Arctic Monkeys and Cupid - Twin Ver by Fifty Fifty

Viktor - N. Paganini Variation - "Nel cor piu non mi sento" (lots of performance out there but my fav has to be by 何子毓 from the Menuhin Competition), another one is Moonlight Sonata - III: Presto Agitato by Beethoven (you can probably tell from my previous post but Valentina Lisitsa is one of my fav pianist out there so I'll recommend her version)

Honestly, I lied, when it comes to the first song in mind I actually thought about The Great Gig in the Sky by Pink Floyd because of the animation I did between Viktor and Raven (aka the final showdown)

Fish - Rhapsody in Blue (I first found out about this song from Disney Fantasia 2000 and ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT, but if you want you should listen to the piano solo by George Gershwin, please please listen to the part around 1.30 to 1.50 the speed of the scales are so >>>>> urgh its so good!), 夜夜夜夜 by 齐秦 (it's a chinese song, you read it as "ye ye ye ye" (im being real here haha), it's about heartbreak and still feeling the effects of love every night (the "ye" means night) - he's also one of my fav oldie singer :3 here's an English translation of the lyrics if you're interested)

🍓 What is your OC’s first pet?

Jelly - have not own a pet before, but I reckon she's a dog person!

Viktor - a white rabbit :)

Fish - no pets

💗 Is your OC a sweater or turtleneck person?

Jelly - is hoodie an option? because yes (esp Ghost's hoodies)

Viktor - turtleneck >>>>>

Fish - turtleneck (he has a noticeable scar around his neck which he tends to hide)

🖤 What would your OC’s favorite IRL fidget toy be?

Jelly - those really flexible stress balls (see this panda being squish)

Viktor - poker chip (likes to flip or roll around his fingers)

Fish - a coin (literally his whole story centers around flipping a coin to decide his patient's fate), but I imagine he would enjoy magnet toys

[hunterartemis]

The Assistant (Newt Scamander X OC): Chapter 1: Pilot

I intend to write a miniseries on this, have some ideas on it, wanna try it. So bored with Valentines cheesy stuff. May range form comedy to Romance to drama. 

chapter Summary: Newt returns home from Paris (six months from the Grindlewald fiasco) and Bunty is gone. So he needs a new assistant. She seems okay, but things don’t go just as planned.

Word Count: 2064

Chapter theme:  Agitato I - Schlitten, By Alfred Schnittke, from The Story of an Unknown Actor: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S0iFW4sSgkE

“So what is your name again?” Newt asked while he skimmed through the papers the woman placed before him.

“Audrey Page. I passed Hogwarts at 1920, had potions, charms, transfiguration, Defence against the Dark Arts and Animal Husbandry at my NEWTs.”

“So why do you think you are fit for this job?” Newt asked the third entry of today.

That’s the third time he was saying this sentence and he was losing it already. Not because it was absolutely tiring when people just showed up to ogle at his face, and not for the job, but he was seriously bummed that Bunty left him for another man.

She was really good at her job.

“Well, I consider myself an animal lover, and over the years I have learned the art of patience and not to question my superiors.” Newt wasn’t really expecting this, because that wasn’t like the star-struck babbling that he was hearing from the previous interviews. That last bit struck a bit sarcastic to Newt, however he sensed that she was saying all this to butter him up, she needs this job and will do whatever it takes; unlike the other candidates who are just there to get a whiff of his fame and go. She was desperate and serious.

“That’s... quite diplomatic of you.”Newt commented softly, cautiously looking at her way, trying to be professional but his anxiety of making eye contact with another human was brushing on his mind now and then. Audrey, the interviewee was sitting straight without fidgeting. That comforted him to a degree, because sometime when Bunty fidgeted all over the place and it made him anxious that he did something wrong.

“With four siblings grown up and a father as strict, one needs the best sets of skills one can find.” She added with a sardonic smile, but Newt found nothing funny about that. With his sensitive mind he felt a hint of oppression in her upbringing. This filled his mind with sadness and bitterness as she started to remind him of a certain old friend who died recently. He lost in his own train of thought, and then suddenly remembered what was in front of him.

“Well... you can start right away...“ Newt nervously asserted, and judging by the silence of his interviewee, he halfway looked at her again, she was quite in suspicion about his statement. “Well, did I not confirm your job...? “ Newt said a little more firmly, getting flustered whenever his assertiveness is misread. After all assertiveness is not his strongest suit.

“Oh-yes sir, thank you for this opportunity.” she took off her gauntlet glove and led it forward for Newt to shake it. Newt, taking her hand briefly, shook it and told her to come at 9 AM sharp.

With the last creak of door at 7 PM at the evening, Newt could finally breathe in peace. With the interviews over, he can now rest and go back with his life. To think more practically, he didn’t need an assistant at all before. But when he blew up half his apartment last time, his brother Theseus practically conjured Bunty from air.

“Hire an assistant, or someday I will have to read The Magizoologist found dead in his apartment: strange animal marks on him.”

And that really spoiled him to death.

He hoped that this time won’t be such a collateral damage. He really liked this young woman, Audrey. She has confidence.

CLANK

Whoever wrote the proverb ‘it will come when you least expect it’, must knew a couple of nifflers. Newt reminded himself to remove the shiny switch from his lamp... again.

...

The next day, as Newt was struggling to finish his breakfast with chasing the niffler babies around, a soft knock issued. Newt opened the door and found a stranger young woman standing at his door. Newt first became quite unarmed as she was quite elegantly dressed in navy-and-charcoal coloured silk, staring straight at him. On the other hand, he was halfway through his work dress. He peered behind the half opened door and asked nervously,

“Yes... may I help you? “

The woman stood speechless for a moment, “Mr. Scamander, I am your new assistant, I was to join today at--” she took out a fob watch out of her waist pocket, “at 9 AM sharp by your orders?” she added with equal amount of surprise and heat.

Newt slapped his head and opened his door fully, easing himself on the fact that she was no stranger woman, but Miss Page, the third candidate from yesterday, “oh yes... Miss Page, come in come in...”

Audrey came inside and Newt noticed she was avoiding his gaze; in fact she looked quite uncomfortable. Wondering what could have upset her he closed the door, and started to apologise about the morning, “you must excuse me, I am not good at remembering faces, so it will take me quite an amount of time to get comfortable around you.”

“That is quite fine, Mr. Scamander...” she added avoiding eye contact, desperately trying to look away, “... is the beast chamber that way?” she pointed at a random direction, and started to pace herself as soon Newt said, “second door down the hall.” and when the realization hit him that he was just wearing his long unbuttoned work-shirt and dressing gown only, he felt so embarrassed that he swore that he would die. Not only it was immensely unprofessional, but he also unintentionally flashed his perpetually elegantly dressed new young assistant. Perhaps that’s the reason Bunty left after all.

Decenting himself up, he descended to his basement, trying his best to focus on his job. He never flustered with his previous assistant, and he wondered what was happening now. As soon as he descended he saw Audrey’s navy-and charcoal robes were littered at a side, as she was now wearing some kind of coarse cloth smock, and getting comfortable with the some Occamies. He fondly saw the Occamies cheerfully slithering about her arm, and she like a fond mother tended them with care. There were very few people in Newt’s life who were liked by the Occamy; not even Leta could get past them. 

“I see they have taken a shine on you...“ Newt said softly, and Audrey, startled by his voice and relieved by his decency nodded modestly, “yes... I had the privilege to get familiar with them in Japan. “

“So you are also a traveler then?” Newt asked softly, getting his push-cart ready, filling them with food for the Graphon.

“Not really... Dumbledore forced me to a summer internship at Mahoutokoro.” Audrey added, while rocking the Occamy chick in her arm, “at first I hated it, but their Care of Magical Creatures programme made me fell in love with the beasts.“

“Oh...” Newt didn’t push it further. He wanted to initiate a conversation but she had this incredible presence about her speech that forced him to retreat in his shell. The incident in the morning plagued him again and to distract himself he proceeded with feeding the Graphon.  With its tentacles, it was obediently eating the pork pieces Newt held out and suddenly there was a will of speech that sprung in Newt’s head.

‘Do you know that the name Occamy comes from the Japanese phrase Oo-kami--’

Audrey was so engrossed with the creatures that she was quite startled with Newt’s speech and dropped one of the chicks. This sudden alarm wasn’t quite accepted by the creatures and one of them buried their beak deep into Audrey’s right arm.

“Argh.... my arm... ” Audrey collapsed on the floor while Newt came running towards her. “I am extremely sorry... I didn’t realise--”

“It’s okay Mr. Scamander... I am quite fine. You don’t have some Murtlap’s essence laying around on your workshop do you?” Audrey stood on her feet, almost staggering towards the stair as the perforated place in her arm started to turn blue.

“Absolutely not...” Newt paced himself and grabbed her arm and sat her down, “you will sit right here while I fix something...” Newt ran to his little workshop and Audrey heard several sounds of crushing and thudding, and sat quietly on the staircase, near the replica of the River Beauly where she could see the Kelpie’s weedy fins surface often.

Audrey turned around as Newt descended quickly with a stone pestle and mortar in his hand. Audrey attempted to stand up, with her eyes roaming all over him. He at first put the mortar at levitation near where Audrey was standing. For a few moments she wasn’t sure what he was going to do, and then with a soft motion, she swore she heard him mumble,

“Excuse me for this....”

For a moment she didn’t know what he was talking about, but what he did next was beyond her imagination.

“I am going to s-suck the venom out of y-your arm...” Newt babbled and as soon as his speech was over he engaged in his act. It was strangely endearing that he successfully hid beneath his tuft of hair and as soon as he was done, he brought the mortar and applied the cool bluish gray paste on the wound.

“You would have endangered yourself if you applied Murtlap essence over that.” Newt asserted with his usual nervousness, and Audrey felt quite relaxed and soothed as he was softly applying the ointment, “Murtlap essence doesn’t work on animal bites... it is more for the human made wounds, like swords and stuff.” His long thumb gently circled around and flattened the paste. “Occamy venom loses its power on a willing receiver... they are too pure to be vengeful you know--” Newt stood up on his feet and avoiding eye contact with Audrey swiftly descended. She was left speechless at that kind of an act.

Although it was her first day, she was sure that bosses and assistants don’t usually go like this. He had a reputation of being random, that she knew but it was way too much. 

On his defense, he did inform her about it though... although he barely mentions anything about “Occamy Venom” in his books. 

-- Besides it’s like performing CPR, there’s no beef about it!

Maybe it slipped his mind... better note to down in case it happens again.

...

Extended Ending

Finite...

The charm lifted from the front door and the lock moved itself to open. Audrey slipped in and locked the door with another charm, and then with another wave of wand lit the lights of the living room. Slipping off her fur scarf and pointed hat, she impatiently looked towards the right.

“Lampito, I want my tea...” she called out a little rudely and scampered when the flames in the fireplace started to flicker.

“Hello papa...” she courteously leaned in front of the fire, facing a middle aged man with dark hair and sharp eyes. Although it was hard to mark the features through the fire but he looked like a person who wasn’t to be crossed at any circumstances.

“Good evening, my dear... ” he said with sternness, “how was your day?”

“It is great papa” Audrey added with a false cheeriness, “as always. Mr. Scamander is a cordial superior; he does not strain me too much. With Grindlewald around we are always on our toes, aren’t we?” she tried to laugh it off, but her voice shook a little.

“Good... I hope you will soon be promoted to have your own office.” Her father commented, “Everything’s well here... I wish you good night.” and with abruptness, the fire was out.

“Your tea, Mistress...” a whizzy voice called her from the behind. A rather old house-elf placed the china set on the glass top baroque coffee table, and was taking Audrey’s satchel-bag to its rightful place.

“How many times I have to tell you... leave my bag alone!!!” Audrey screamed at Lampito, who, after breathing an apology disappeared in the dark. After the house elf disappeared, Audrey sealed the room with a charm so that no one could spy on her, and took a black bordered, ominously formal looking letter out of her bag. Under her well shaped finger, filigree like script peeked out, that read--

From the Department of Magical Law Enforcement,

An Order for Termination and Further discontinuity of Service

I am definitely testing the water around here. I never wrote an Hp fanfic even though it was the first fandom that I ever gotten into. Newt is an interesting character and I like to write about him. 

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5 marzo 2018 Questo è il primo disegno del mese, di Azrael. Qui ha gli occhi gialli perché è turbato ( gli occhi di Azrael si trasformano da grigi a gialli quando sta usando il suo potere o è agitato). In questo momento suo padre Satana gli ha ordinato di uccidere il suo amato Athaniel e Azrael è combattuto tra il senso del dovere e l'amore per Athaniel... Questo è avvenuto secoli prima dell'inizio della storia ^^ 5th March 2018 This is the first drawing of the month, of Azrael. Here he has yellow eyes because he is troubled (Azrael's eyes turn from grey to yellow when he is using his power or he is upset). At this time his father Satan ordered him to kill his beloved Athaniel and Azrael is torn between the sense of duty and his love for Athaniel ... This happened centuries before the beginning of the story ^^ #demon #oc #originalcharacter #fantasy #drawing #traditionalart

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Zner

          U iè dal zurnedi sun sol cu m’inchenta

alora um ciapa la sfregla e a vag zò ma la paleda

Um pies camnè so e zò te mez a chi vec chi pesca

Sora chi scaranin i per imbalsamed

I se – per senza gnint – sal meni tal bascozi

aventi e indrè sa che vent giaz cum taia la faza.

E mer l’è ancora scur – agited

e sbat sora mi scoi e fa un scaramaz cu m’invurness.

I oc i taca a lacrimè – e nes e gozla

am sugh i murghent si guent, tent un s’incorz nissun.

  L’è com a di ma l’inverni – dat na mosa

tod de caz

Me se capot e i calzun long an gni pos ste

Ho da met i pid tla sabia

i se a capes cus cum sfrogla tla penza

e quand ca guerd e mer um per da es du n ‘enta perta

  GENNAIO

  Ci sono delle giornate con un sole che m’incanta

allora mi prende la fregola e vado sulla palata.

Mi piace camminare su e giù tra quei vecchi che pescano

Seduti sugli sgabelli sembrano imbalsamati

Così – senza un motivo – con le mani in tasca

avanti e indietro con quel vento ghiaccio che mi taglia la faccia

Il mare è ancora scuro – agitato

sbatte sopra gli scogli e fa un rumore che mi rintrona.

Gli occhi iniziano a lacrimare – il naso gocciola

mi asciugo il muco coi guanti, tanto non se ne accorge nessuno.

  E’ come dire all’inverno – datti una mossa

levati dal cazzo

Io col cappotto e i calzoni lunghi non ci posso stare.

Devo mettere i piedi nella sabbia

così capisco cosa mi gira nella pancia

e quando guardo il mare mi sembra di essere da un altra parte.

  (Baldo Stevazzi)

L'articolo Zner sembra essere il primo su Rimini Sparita.

from Zner

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