Navi squad boss of Team Star (RP account).
Joined December 2022
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"Hmmm..."
Atticus stares at the videogame console, which is missing all of its controllers.
"Whoever did this shall face mine vengeance. Doth naught turneth back. Run! There will be no mercy!"
Is back at the academy temporarily. He wanted to search the bookshelves for a specific novel he heard of. He hopes no teacher notices him, especially after he was requested to remove his hood - it was intimidating students apparently.
"... Tis the right section, I hopeth..."
"What a creative gift. Car freshener of a Poison type. I would like to thank the generous soul who sent it, alas the present was anonymous.
The note states 'For Skuntank, boss.'
Mine Skuntank is naught a car, though. Did thou mean Revavroom?"
Atticus remains puzzled.
Muk yet again breaks out of his ball to request affection. "Ough- pardon me... Tis naught I prefereth Skuntank or Dragal-" Atticus says weakly before fainting in Muk's embrace, yet again proving that having chemical waste as your pet is a terrible idea.
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||I swear this is the last time I update my pinned info, sorry to everyone who is getting spammed yet again with it I just wanted it to look cooler 🥹||
||Greetings! This is a RP account who will interact with others as if they are students of the academy or other NPCs of the Pokémon universe. SFW, character is 18 in my interpretation of Team Star. Comedy/Serious RP, long/short stories. Goal to develop and explore his themes!||
"I contemplateth going on this... victory road path. It wouldst involve beating all gym leaders and elites with mine faithful team. I believeth 'tis a challengeth worthy of a trainer. To strengthen the bonds of friendship and sharpen one's wits.
I shall highly consider it."
"Let us naught speaketh of this time we hadst to patch Giacomo after his Pawniard stabbed him in the gut during a hug."
|| Headcanons so far 🌟
-Atticus is obviously very lunatic, to a point that he might get carried away with situations. Very deep into his self imposed role of the honorable, passionate and deadly ninja, his friends might be very helpful in pulling him back to reality.🌟||
This is mine last and only warning. Whoever keepeth dropping alcoholic berry juice in Tagtree forest shall be dispatched mercilessly by mine own hand. I shall naught tolerateth it any longer, the Grafaiai art naught thy playthings.
