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GIVE FRIDAY A BLOWTORCH

//DO NOT

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screee- ewwo best boy friday OwO

“Best?”

“Y-you really think that?”

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what's your favorite kind of frog?

“Hmm… Leopard frogs. They’re fast, like me. A-and… more challenging to catch.”

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Hey Friday um. what do you enjoy

“Um… I like… festivals. A-and… music, and art, but I’m not… good at drawing.”

“Oh! And frogs!”

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Meeting The Muses!

Name: Friday. Species: A skeleton-spider crossbreed. Age: Sixteen. Gender: Male. He/him. Mother tongue/first language: Spanish. Appearance:

Long story short, Friday is a boy that was forced to grow up way too early, and he's still very childish sometimes because of that. He likes to be a kid whenever he can just find time to be a kid, but as rare as that might be, is used to observing, and trying to help where he can. He's never outgrown his childish ways, remaining very innocent-minded, and not understanding certain topics because of this. He's learned from a young age not to rely on people, or he'll get himself hurt. After his parents, he'd gained a fair and total distrust of strangers, and it's lucky to even talk to him when he's first around someone he doesn't know, as he will stray off alone and avoid them. He won't want to be interacted with by them at all, and will not make eye contact or respond to anything they say to address him. This is how he regards most people, until he, on the off-chance, warms up to them. He's incredibly fragile minded, having been mentally broken a long time ago. Aware he has problems and not wanting to be a burden on others, Friday was brought up to believe what he is is wrong and evil, and he should be ashamed and hide his features because of that. He thinks he's a burden on others, and while he doesn't expect anything from anyone, might feel bad if something nice is done for him, believing himself undeserving. He's afraid of many childish thing, including things like the dark and thunderstorms, and his distrust of people and the world in general makes him feat crowds. He's a very nervous thing, feeling anxious or downright frightened quite often, and crying about 90% of his life. He's very easily upset and it will not take much to drive him to tears at all, from one slightly rude word to getting scared, and so on. He cries often, often getting frustrated at himself for being so easily upset. Mentally fragile as he is, Friday knows how bad the world is first hand, and understands he isn't alone. He thinks everyone deserves a little light in their life, and so, for those he's close to, he'll try his best to be that positivity. Normally, he acts downright cheerful and peppy, despite being easily upset, he genuinely is happy natured with a side of sass. He'll try to help where he can, and lives for praise, getting very happy over the tiniest word of praise toward him. He's a child at heart, and loves to play around, but at the same time can also act very serious, and has a good understanding of serious moments, aiding in them where he can. He's peppy, but sometimes, once in a blue moon, may respond to remarks or comments with a very sassy or witty remark that nobody ever expect from him. As mentally fragile yet positive as he tries to be, he can also flip several birds, but this is very rare. Normally his response is tears. He does hi best to act as needed for situations as they come, and can act surprisingly very adult. While he can be quite razor tongued and sassy on occasion, Friday is very kind and loving to those he'd grown close to, despite how rare that may be for him to open up to someone. Secretly, despite being a crybaby, he's a pure enthusiastic dreamer that wants to be accepted by his peers. Despite a lot getting to him, and easily, he does his best - forcing himself if needed - to have a positive and enthusiastic, sometimes overly so, outlook on life. Despite this, he's craft and intelligent - he certainly wouldn't have survived long on the streets without that, especially alone. This proves he is capable of being independent, despite appearing to cling to Kaz and Urchin now. He's forcibly needed to grow into a quick thinker, and likewise, resourceful, so can think his way out of problems if he needed to. Friday is a cinnamon roll as he really is at heart, and despite his intelligence and skills, might act childish, which comes out in his enthusiasm about live once he's around people he's comfortable with, and energetic, unable-to-sit-still outlook on things, as well as mimicking people when he's annoyed or frustrated like a child. It's more of a means to amuse himself. All around, Friday is a crybaby, but for good reason, mentally broken and bruised, but does his best to stay positive despite the mental problems that brought. Even if that happiness is not a constant. Name: Urchin. Species: Skeleton water creature crossbreed. Age: Thirty-three. Gender: Male. He/him. Mother tongue/first language: English. Occupation: Fast food employee. Friday’s father figure. Appearance:

Urchin is an extremely chill person. Nothing surprises him, nothing seems to get to him, and everything seems to go over like water off a duck's back. This is because, honestly, Urchin's seen it all. He's been through a lot of shit in his life, a lot of it he won't talk about, and it's gained him a lot of life, people and harsh world experience, and he's learned the hard way that the world's a pretty fucked up place. While he won't detail what happened in his past, and seems like a rando person that kind of appeared one day, Urchin hides his fears, sadness, lonliness and possible depression behind not only his shades, but his chill outlook as well. Secretly, he has a very hard time trusting people, and doesn't open up to anyone. He's the kind of person that could know you for years and he might still be a mystery to you. He comes off as completely unbothered, stoner-levels of chill and lazy, and care-free with a really dark sense of humor. He tends to laugh at a lot of things that aren't funny to anyone else, but that doesn't bother him. He goes with the flow and allows the bad to happen as it will, as he believes there's nothing he can do about it, and it's better to seem as unbothered by the world as possible. This almost seem to be some kind of coping mechanism, which is heavily teased. He's normally relaxed, but is normally keeping an ear on the situation even if his eyes are closed. He tends to be very mysterious, as nobody knows really who he is, why he's there, where he came from, or ...anything about his past. He doesn't trust people enough to look for a relationship or search out new friendships, and appears surprisingly cold toward strangers. It takes him a very long time to warm up to people.