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[blackshadow]

[ It's a simple post today: Just an image accompanied by a line of text. In it, it shows Tyr from his messy, black hair to the belt holding his trousers...which are a little low on his hips for them being part of a suit. Really, the uniform is too large for him over all, but he has a smug sort of smile on his face. He left his blouse and blazer unbuttoned and untucked, showing some old scars on his chest and neck (which he's sure have their own sex appeal) and a small, silver rod around his neck which, if anyone looks closely, might realise is actually a flashlight.

But he's proud of this. Below the image, there's just a simple message: ]

It's Commander Tyr. Don't forget it.

[ And for the rest of the day, he'll be out walking around in his over-sized school uniform from a curse two summers ago. He has things to do today, after all. Like visit music stores and go out to eat and have goosebumps. Cold? No. He's too hot to be cold today. ]


[ ooc: Feel free to run into him or just respond to his posting! :3 Drawing isn't totally accurate, but it's an attempt at the MySpace shot. Also possibly placeholder... ]

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[voice]

[blackshadow]

[ And...rage. ]

Shut up!

[voice]

[closetpervert]

[He deeply sighed. Enough was enough. What was he getting all fired up for?, he scolded himself. Tyr is clearly cursed.]

Will do.

[And turned off the device.]