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"Hello! My name's Aster. I work as a researcher in Sybak. What are you curious about? Maybe I can help!"
[Indie slightly AU Aster RP Blog from ToS: DotNW]
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Uhm, I’m sorry about being gone so long.
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“Oh, about that!” Aster practically jumped up a bit in excitement, pointing in some random direction. “See, there were these kids, and they were hurting this snake, so I chased them off, sorta, and I went to check if the snake had any wounds, right? ‘Coz they were hitting it and stuff, it was so mean to do to the poor thing! I can’t believe how cruel kids are these days! Don’t their parents have any morals?...”
Aster realizes he’s getting a bit derailed from the main point, so tries to get back on topic. His face is flushed from speaking so much, so quickly. “So, uhm, anyway, I went to go get it, right? Well it slithered away really fast! So I figured I’d just stop here for today...” Aster is an avid protector of all living things, as you can tell.
“...” The blond haired male blinks, before starting to pat his labcoat down. “Memopad, memopad.... memopad......”
“Ah…” Aster began, before holding is hands together in front of himself. “Yes. My name is Aster- Aster Laker. Eh… I’m sorry about the… I didn’t mean to be so, energetic, I guess? Richter always used to tell me I’m gonna overwhelm people…”
The male’s speech trailed off; blinking again. “Oh, how do you know my name, though?” The researcher’s green hues looked to the female. “…Also; can I know yours? It’s not very fair if I know you’re name but you don’t know mine.”
The male smiles sheepishly. “I’m still sorry about that. I didn’t mean to shock you.” Aster assumed he was far too energetic around her, which was hard to control for him, sure- but he could get himself to tone it down.
He managed to for his research, often enough- it’d be much easier to do it for other people. Or so he’d imagine.
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Aster lets out a small gasp at the voice, turning from a bookshelf he was examining.
“Hello!” The researcher rushes over to the other. He’s a bit more energetic, because he’s never seen a place like this. It’s exciting to him. A chance to learn new things is always good in Aster’s opinion.
“Do you happen to know where I am?"
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“Yes?”
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“Occasion?” Aster questions, unsure, and slightly confused for a moment, before letting out a rather indecent squeak. “Eek! I totally didn’t think I needed an event to cook!” He looks a bit distraught. “I don’t know, what should we do Richter?!”
Thus the blond researcher totally misunderstands. He gets up to move towards the calender- thinking maybe he missed something- but then loses his balance, trips, and falls flat on his face.
Que whining from the younger male.
“Owww! Stupid clumsy ...” Some inaudible mumbling from the male as he moves to stand again.
[ aster. ]
“Ah, Richter, good! You’re here just in time!” There goes Aster tugging the red-haired male over towards a table. Aster… Don’t be so pushy.
“Doesn’t this look good?” The boy asks excitedly, holding his arms out and grinning. He apparently made some food from the look of what’s on the table.
“We had some sausage and peppers as well as some buns so I made sandwiches!” The blond grins, seeming proud of himself.
“I wasn’t sure if you liked red or green peppers better so I made both.”
x. “ – … aster?”
he had only just stepped inside before the sleeve of his coat was within the blond’s grasp and he was already transitioning into taking careful stride to where he was being led. his gaze slowly moves from his fellow researcher’s visage to the meager display on the table. what he gathers in that brief moment is that aster seems proud of his creation [ judging by his avid expression & body language ] – no matter what it may have been.
tugging at the fingers of his right hand glove, the half-elf nonchalantly sets the material aside while listening to the explanation of sandwiches. “you did all this? – what’s the occasion?” questions that accompany his now ungloved hand lifting the bun off of one to examine its contents.
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“Ah...” Aster began, before holding is hands together in front of himself. “Yes. My name is Aster- Aster Laker. Eh... I’m sorry about the... I didn’t mean to be so, energetic, I guess? Richter always used to tell me I’m gonna overwhelm people...”
The male’s speech trailed off; blinking again. “Oh, how do you know my name, though?” The researcher’s green hues looked to the female. “...Also; can I know yours? It’s not very fair if I know you’re name but you don’t know mine.”
The male smiles sheepishly. “I’m still sorry about that. I didn't mean to shock you.” Aster assumed he was far too energetic around her, which was hard to control for him, sure- but he could get himself to tone it down.
He managed to for his research, often enough- it’d be much easier to do it for other people. Or so he’d imagine.
“Hello!” Aster had popped up in front of Marta from seemingly nowhere, although that wasn’t exactly the case. He had watched her from a distance, and came to greet her as she spoke up.
“Whatcha talkin’ to yourself about, miss?” Aster peered curiously at the girl. “You seem down, you should smile! I bet you’d look pretty with a smile on your face!” The blonde moved his fingers to the corners of her lips, pulling them upward. “Much better~!”
Aster laughed happily, before dropping his hands to his sides. “Sorry, I just… I was friends with someone who hardly smiles. I feel like everyone should show the world a smile, though! Don’t let anything get you down~! All that jazz, y’know?” The researcher’s labcoat swayed as he spoke, his laughter dying down.
“But I’m being honest, seriously!” His expression now mimicked his words, he was certainly serious. “Please, don’t be so down, alright? You look like you’ve went through some hard times, but… I know you can make it through.”
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“Nothing will change if you don’t take initiative. No one wants to live scared, after all. It’s not a comfortable life style. Choose something you like; something you’d want to do. Something that’ll make you happy. And make it a reality.”
The male smiled more, holding his fingers up to his own lips, as through making a smile. It’s more of an example for Emil. “With courage, anything is possible! If you try, chances are you can succeed.” The researcher took his fingers away from his own lips, and held out his arms.
“There’s so many options in the world, you don’t deserve to suffer. Make your dreams come true! Have your courage turn your dreams to reality!”
Aster stares at the younger male for a few seconds, a slight frown crossing his features. However, after that brief moment, a larger smile appears. “It’s a pleasure, Emil!” The male, although they were the same height, decided to pat Emil’s head.
“There’s no need to be so on edge, alright? You look like scared little a puppy, and it doesn’t fit you well~.” The slightly older male withdrew his hand. “I don’t know what you’re going through, but I can at least try and help, so I’ll give you some advice!” doing a small twirl, his lab coat swaying with the motion, he did a small spin before turning to face the other again. “Repeat this after me, alright?”
“Courage is the magic that turns dreams into reality!”
#OMG THANK YOU ???#I'M SORRY I VANISHED#-HIDES-#I AM SO USED TO RPING SUPER ANGSTY CHARACTERS SO ASTER THROWS ME OFF LOL#loyaltoxthebxne
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Aster stares at the younger male for a few seconds, a slight frown crossing his features. However, after that brief moment, a larger smile appears. “It’s a pleasure, Emil!” The male, although they were the same height, decided to pat Emil’s head.
“There’s no need to be so on edge, alright? You look like scared little a puppy, and it doesn’t fit you well~.” The slightly older male withdrew his hand. “I don’t know what you’re going through, but I can at least try and help, so I’ll give you some advice!” doing a small twirl, his lab coat swaying with the motion, he did a small spin before turning to face the other again. “Repeat this after me, alright?”
“Courage is the magic that turns dreams into reality!”
Aster smiles a bit apologetically. Perhaps he scared this other who shares his appearance. “I, eheh… I’m Aster. Aster Laker. It’s a pleasure to meet you!” The researcher holds his hand out.
“And what’s your name?” The scientist questioned, turning his green eyes to the other’s. Ah… They even shared the same eye color. Quite an uncanny resemblance. To most people it’d be unsettling, but to Aster it was just another mystery he wanted to figure out.
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Aster smiles a bit apologetically. Perhaps he scared this other who shares his appearance. “I, eheh... I’m Aster. Aster Laker. It’s a pleasure to meet you!” The researcher holds his hand out.
“And what’s your name?” The scientist questioned, turning his green eyes to the other’s. Ah... They even shared the same eye color. Quite an uncanny resemblance. To most people it’d be unsettling, but to Aster it was just another mystery he wanted to figure out.
Aster eyes the other, leaning his face towards the boy with the similar appearance. “You look like me.” Was Aster’s first statement, before a large grin crosses his lips.
“You’re like my twin! Ohmygosh this is so cool; I wonder if you’re a clone? Oooooh, or maybe a doppelganger! Ohhh… I wish I had my notebook with me!” The researcher practically whines.
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fifteen associations~
reblog and fill in the answers you most associate your character to with each question.
i. animal: ferret
ii. color: white
iii. month: july
iv. song: the child in me
v. number: 13
vi. day or night: day
vii. plant: aster (was that not obvious?)
viii. smell: chemicals
ix. gemstone: ruby
x. season: spring
xi. place: Imperial Research Academy
xii. food: fruits
xiii. astrological sign: leo
xiv. element: light
xv. drink: tea
#asterheadcanons#-cough-#i found this in my drafts and I don't... remember where i found it.....????#-sob-
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“Ah, Richter, good! You’re here just in time!” There goes Aster tugging the red-haired male over towards a table. Aster... Don’t be so pushy.
“Doesn’t this look good?” The boy asks excitedly, holding his arms out and grinning. He apparently made some food from the look of what’s on the table.
“We had some sausage and peppers as well as some buns so I made sandwiches!” The blond grins, seeming proud of himself.
“I wasn’t sure if you liked red or green peppers better so I made both.”
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Aster eyes the other, leaning his face towards the boy with the similar appearance. “You look like me.” Was Aster’s first statement, before a large grin crosses his lips.
“You’re like my twin! Ohmygosh this is so cool; I wonder if you’re a clone? Oooooh, or maybe a doppelganger! Ohhh... I wish I had my notebook with me!” The researcher practically whines.
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Sitting by the staircase in front of his home, Emil sighed, burying his head in his hand. He could hear his aunt and uncle fighting inside, about, of course, him. The blond tried his hardest to shut them out, tears lining up his eyes.
When he moved to cover his face with his arms in his legs, a sight caught his attention. He looked up, at another blond with his same face. Emil blinked, jaw dropping.
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“Everyone! Science has confirmed space booze is a real thing. Space. Booze.”
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“’Him’?” Aster questions, before blinking. “Ah, uhm... My curiosity gets the best of me a lot. If it’s something you don’t want to answer you don’t need to.”
The blond nods as she asks if she can stay. “Sure! Although it might be pretty boring. I just sit in the lab most of the day. ...Although I might go back to my study, I needed to grab some books and then I was going to read them and maybe do a paper-” Aster laughs awkwardly.
“Oh, right, if I get carried away you can always tell me to stop. It seems to happen a lot.”
“No problem! People here already decided I’m as weird as they come. …That and I talk out problems to myself all the time, so it’s nothing new to them.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Edna!” He smiles wide. “And yeah; I’ve been here since I was young. I was considered a child prodigy, so they took me in when I was about… nine?”
His green hues dimmed for a brief moment, before another grin crosses his lips. “Not everyone’s awful. I mean; many people are, but someday, maybe, that’ll change. Someday kind people will be more of an abundance!” That’s just wishful thinking, but Aster IS an idealist.
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“No problem! People here already decided I’m as weird as they come. ...That and I talk out problems to myself all the time, so it’s nothing new to them.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Edna!” He smiles wide. “And yeah; I’ve been here since I was young. I was considered a child prodigy, so they took me in when I was about... nine?”
His green hues dimmed for a brief moment, before another grin crosses his lips. “Not everyone’s awful. I mean; many people are, but someday, maybe, that’ll change. Someday kind people will be more of an abundance!” That’s just wishful thinking, but Aster IS an idealist.
“Oh, no, I wouldn’t dream of doing that!” Aster quickly replied, seeming visibly disgusted by the idea. “Just…. Some of the researchers here take their job a little too seriously. They might try and dissect you to like, see what makes you tick or something. A lot of them are really mean, though, to be honest.”
Aster shakes his head. “Just, try not to announce that your invisible if someone else sees you here. It’s not a good idea.”
He pauses, laughing awkwardly. “Sorry, anyway… My name’s Aster. Aster Laker. You’re in the Imperial Research Academy of Sybak, which is the University town. If I can be of any help to you please let me know.”
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“Oh, no, I wouldn’t dream of doing that!” Aster quickly replied, seeming visibly disgusted by the idea. “Just.... Some of the researchers here take their job a little too seriously. They might try and dissect you to like, see what makes you tick or something. A lot of them are really mean, though, to be honest.”
Aster shakes his head. “Just, try not to announce that your invisible if someone else sees you here. It’s not a good idea.”
He pauses, laughing awkwardly. “Sorry, anyway... My name’s Aster. Aster Laker. You’re in the Imperial Research Academy of Sybak, which is the University town. If I can be of any help to you please let me know.”
Aster laughs. “I’ve been told that many times before. I suppose it’s true.” However the boy looked up at the other again, thoughtful for a moment. “Yes, I can see you. Can others not?” The male watches her curiously. Perhaps she should not have mentioned that. Aster IS a researcher after all.
He looks closer at her, his nose almost touching hers. “You seem to be an ordinary human…. Is this a joke?” The blond pouts a bit. “If so, that’s not nice! You’re in an academy!!! Someone might take you seriously and try and dissect you or something…”
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“Dunky eggs!” Aster gasps dramatically. “Good idea! Thank you Lyra!” He hugs his daughter. “You’re such a good girl. Smart, pretty, and a good cook. You’re going to make a fine wife to someone when you’re older.”
Aster pauses at his own statement, before a frown crosses his face. “I don’t wanna be old!”
“I can do it…” Aster begins to speak with a grin, before it quickly fades and he is letting out a quiet sigh. “Actually, yeah nevermind, maybe not… But, um, we don’t really have much right now because I’ve been holed up in my room…”
#YEAH BASICALLY#the first time it happened richter was probably baffled because aster can be a good cook if HE HAS THE RIGHT THINGS TO MAKE#so richter would probably be like ..........aster.......... how did this happen#and aster explains how he tried to add some weird fluid to the meal#and thus richter decides 'we need to keep the cabinets full from here on out'#idk#XD;#redeyedguardian
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“Ohhh, I think so.” Aster replied to the other Aster, nodding. “I do recall hearing about it, anyway.” The blond then looks at him when mentioning permission.
“Nah, one time these kids were throwing rocks at a snake so I took it in for a while until it got better.”
It did end up getting loose and caused a lot of problems, but that’s another story for another time...
“That is so true!” Aster is laughing more. It’s nice to be around other Asters, apparently.
Then he realizes something.
“Uh… I didn’t, think that through.” Aster please, you’re a researcher why wouldn’t you think anything through. …Then again maybe that’s why everything blows up around you.
“I got so excited about the mention of doggies I just rambled. Oops.” The blond laughs awkwardly.
“I guess we could go to an adoption agency?”
#ic#starflowerprodigy#KITTY!ASTER IS A NERD#although I think it's because where we got him he lived with a dog and his kitten siblings#and like; idk he probably got more attention from the dog#when we first got him he used to meow REALLY loud ALL the time#and the lady called him 'screech'#and I was like 'HIS NAME IS ASTER DON'T BE MEAN'#xD;
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