Pim Teagarden
Qu'est-ce qu'il y a?( "Entrez le titre de l'image ici")
Il regardait de manière curieux comme son regard apercevait un faunus, cependant, il n'était pas sûr à cent pour cent de quel type de faunus il était. Il avait des cheveux argentés, une queue grise et des oreilles mignonnes. Pim a été étonné par le garçon qui était si unique et différent. Du moins pour lui. Faunus était particulièrement séduisant à Pim. Parfois, il avait souhaité qu'il soit un faunus, mais hélas, nous ne pouvons pas toujours avoir ce que nous voulons. Ses yeux s'élargissaient à mesure qu'il s'approchait, s'avançant presque sur sa tête et scalpant le mur et jusqu'à ce qu'il plie sur le sol avec un bruit près de lui. Pim sourit doucement et décrocha les mains, les plaçant sur le mur et poussant contre lui pour se propulser debout. Pim a répondu à sa question occasionnellement, **"En effet. Il y en a beaucoup, ou plutôt... nous. Après tout, nous sommes tous dans cette situation ensemble, n'est-ce pas?"**, Pim rétorqua les joues, regardant vers le bas vers le Faunus et souriant agréablement. Il a pivoté son corps autour pour suivre son regard et a marché devant le faunus, squattant devant lui avec sa flûte encore en main.
Pim le regarda avec de jolis yeux accueillants, analysant les oreilles et les queues des garçons. Pim a atteint sa main délicate lentement et légèrement frotté ses mains sur l'oreille gauche des garçons doucement, sentant la fourrure et chatouillant de sa douceur. Il regarda les garçons à la queue et dut noyer sa contrainte pour la toucher aussi. Il a tiré ses mains en arrière et les a serrées ensemble une fois de plus. **"Vos oreilles sont si mignonnes. J'aurais toujours aimé être un faunus. Votre si chanceux"**, il a dit d'un ton joyeux et affectueux. Il s'arrêta et regarda le mur bizarrement, pensant aux mouvements inhabituels des garçons avant. Il secoua la tête et regarda le garçon...**"Quel genre de faunus êtes-vous de toute façon? Un écureuil peut-être..."**, dit-il d'un ton ludique et taquin. **"Oh! Et les noms Pim, Pim Teagarden"**, il a ajouté dans une voix chiante.
-**Name**: Pim Teagarden
-**Age**: 16
-**Race**: Human
-**Appearance**:
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-**Personality**: Pim is a emotionally sensitive individual who wears his feelings on his sleeves and is sensitive to the feelings of others. He is a feminist who believes in equality regardless of gender or rank. Due to his somewhat effeminate nature, high voice, and androgynous looks, he is often mistaken for a girl and admits to having a bit of a complex towards these questions. Nonetheless, Pim is a very motherly individual, typically protective and worrisome over the well-being of others. He is often seen making graceful expressions such as clasping his hands together and being tenderly affectionate. Like his grandmother, he has developed a green thumb and love of music and is fond of flowers and nature and playing his clarinet. Though preferring diplomatic resolutions and being slightly demure, he won't hesitate to snap at others for slipping with their manners or being impolite or selfish. Nonetheless, he is a social butterfly who feeds off the positive energy of others. In some instances, he can behave like an overprotective parent.
-**Weapon**: Brilliance; This weapon is a Dust infused clarinet that shoots bullets which burst into what looks like fireworks or colourful sparkles. The strength of the bullets varies in degrees of power and intensity, and can range from a multitude of colorful sparkles capable of temporarily blinding a person to a powerful detonation capable of smashing objects and destroying property. He shoots the bullets by blowing into the clarinet. Furthermore, the clarinet has a blade attachment that can quickly protrude from the mouth. (After all is said and done, he can still just use his clarinet to play music.)
-**Semblance**: Butterfly on Display; His semblance causes a pair of butterfly wings to appear out of the area of his back where the shoulder blades would be. These wings allow him to fly, are semi-transparent, iridescent, and luminescent, so it appears they give off a faint light and are made of some kind of tinted energy. Although the wings usually disappear when Pim lands, he can make them reappear if needed. If Pim is attacked and hit while in flight, the wings will disappear, and he will have to wait a short time before he can reform them. Sustained flight will slowly, but steadily drain his aura. So while he can fly for extended periods of time, he can't fly for too long. Increasing his speed of flight and carrying someone else while flying will further hasten the depletion of his aura and once that happens, his wings disappear.
-**Colour**: Peach
-**Backstory**: Pim is the son of Agatha Teagarden, a long time inventor of the modern era who re-devoted herself to the research of scientific and technological advancements after the death of her husband, Creed. When Pim was a very young boy, his mother became a employee of the academy, hired to further advance the technological efficiency of the school. Unfortunately, because this job was so time consuming, Pim was left to stay with his grandmother and 5 older brothers, some of whom are actually senior academy students themselves. Pim, although 16, was accepted into the academy because of his mother and his birthday being very soon. He hopes to live up to the reputation that his mother and older brothers set before him. The baby isn't as weak as everyone thinks. Like his grandmother would always tell him, "You are beautiful and you are brilliant".
-Quote: "There there, you always having the sunrise and morning dew to look forward to..."