Kolarabi Vantas
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Kolarabi looked at Skvaada. It seemed she was trying her best to not let out her rage. It was obvious to Kolarabi that she wanted to punch someone. She looked back at Kyria.
“Look, we just need a breather, and watch some crappy romance movies. Ok? Zembra, you can do my hair during the movie.”
She sat down before the television set. She waved everyone to come over. She didn’t want to have a big emotional mess. -
Kolarabi put her hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eye.
“You are not a monster! It’s not your fault!”
Though she had fear in her eyes, she spoke sternly.
“Just think about other things… Oh my… y-your glowing again.”
She backed away slowly, frightened. -
Kolarabi looked at Zembra.
“Yes the fuchsia idea is great! I’m not that good with hair.”
She got up and brushed off her sweater-vest. Luckily the blow didn’t make her bleed. The only troll who knew her blood was Kyria.
“Kyria!”
Kolarabi said as she hugged Kyria.
“I’m glad your here! I was getting a little uncomfortable with these “high-bloods”.”
She whispered. She didn’t want to hurt their feelings, she just met them. As much as Kyria treated Kolarabi like a little grub, Kyria was her closest friend. Perhaps her first. It was almost like one jade-blood would defy them all at the brooding caverns, just for a particular troll. The candy-red blood. But obviously that’s just what it seems like.
“Here I brought your favorite romance movie. A rom-com staring Troll Jim Carrey… Well you know the title, and I don’t feel like reading it out to you. You wanna watch it after we watch this one?” -
Kolarabi shivered a little. She didn’t know how many times the indigo-blood said “high-blood” or “low-blood”. She wanted to take her sickles and chop Skvaada’s head off. But she knew not all people believed in the same things she believed in. And the fact that Skvaada said “your type” like she was some animal made her want to cry in a corner. Obviously she wouldn’t want to act like that around “stronger” people. Kolarabi decided to just be as calm and polite as she could.
“Yeah, I’m okay. I prefer you not to mention my blood color. I kind of don’t like to be considered in the lower class”
Kolarabi said that like she was fading away into a dark place, hiding her real emotions.
“What type of snacks did you bring?”
She said, trying to change the subject. Honestly, she regretted coming to her friend’s hive. The one she barely talked to. Usually she didn’t talk to “higher” bloods. She was either nervous or angry. Mostly every “high-blood” on the planet are snobs about how they’re better than more common bloods. Of course, being the only candy red blood left on the planet, Kolarabi felt embarrassed to show her color, yet she loved it so much. She Only wore it on her torso, like many rusty bloods. -
“Aldi, why would you think I was a murderer?”
Fondue asked rhetorically. She stared at the cat and his wings.
“So those are real phoenix wings?”
Fondue raised her hand and slowly reached for the flaming wings. She stroked them gently.
“I’m also immune to fire.”
Ninetails were known for living in fire, near phoenix nests. Her eyes reflected the fire wings. Her pupils were small and alerting. -
Kolarabi was happy to meet two new trolls. She place the movies by the guest spot. She flipped through many titles. She finally found her most favorite one. She inserted it in, and proceeded to the table. She froze as Zembra yelled embrace. She looked down at the terrifying creature coming at her. Even thought Kolarabi was well aware of the glass, it seemed as if the shark-like lusus would com her hole. THUD! The lusus bumped into the glass. The crash caused her to get knocked to the ground. She landed head first at the glass, falling backwards. The blow was hurtful, but she dare not to cry. Not in front of these two strong trolls, especially Skvaada.
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“My name is Kolarabi.”
She inspected Skvaada. Another “highblood”, she thought, I’m surrounded by hierarchy. Kolarabi looked at the troll’s hair.
“Where can I choose my colors? I can’t wait for my hair to be dyed.”
She clapped with glee.
“Oh I brought over some of my favorite romance movies, we can watch those later.”
Kolarabi stepped inside and looked around. The hive had a nice feel to it. But of course it was nice because of wealth. She still really liked the place. -
Fondue was amazed at the card’s truth. Everything had happened to her that the card read. She wanted to see more.
“You have permission.”
She stared at the feline. Carto was surely intriguing. The cards only showed pictures yet they seemed to speak to him. -
“Hmmm.”
Fondue studied the cards. She carefully selected 3 cards out of the 78.
“Alright Carto, I have my three.”
She didn’t look at them, but stared at the beautiful patterns on the backs. There were many symbols. Some she recognized, others just looked like a bunch of scribbles. The same pattern printed on every card. It made her eyes hurt a little. It was some type of illusion. She stopped looking at the cards and looked at the cat in front of her. -
Fondue wrote all the names and colors on her wrist.
Red= Aldi
Pink= Psychon
Lime= Cdo
Dark Green= Dot
Blue= Carto
Midnight Blue= Iga
Black= Blackjack
Gold= Amako
Purple= Konton
Gray= Max
She looked at the cat.
”So your Aldi currently?” -
Fondue stared at the feline.
“Perhaps you have a multi-personality disorder? Or you’re just a bunch of souls in one cat. I can change my eye color as well, but it doesn’t do much to what I say or what I sound like. So uh, can you tell me which name goes to which eye color. It’s all a little too confusing calling all colors Max.”
This was all too much for her, yet she met, well she didn’t know how many she met. She assumed there where nine personalities, judging by the tails. Nine cats all at once. Nine new friends. Talk about a cat with nine lives. -
Fondue looked over when she heard the naking.
“O-oh, hi sir. I see you speak nak. I as well speak such a language!”
She said hesitantly and shyly.
“Nak nak nak nak? Nak nak nak nak nak.”
She was pretty sure that meant, ‘How’s your day? My name is Fondue’
She was nervous, this was the first time she had the opportunity to be normal, or at least meet a new friend. Fondue flipped her tails in excitement, trying to hide her nervousness. -
Kolarabi stood waiting for the door to be answered. Whatever they’re doing, it sure is taking a long time to answer the door. She thought. The view from her hive was nice though. Kolarabi loved the water. Even though she was a “Land-Dwealer”. She believed in equality, much like her “ancestor” which rumors say, he suffered because of his teachings. Kolarabi didn’t believe ancestory. She thought it to be kind of a joke. She looked through the peep-hole on the hive door, and saw a troll entering from a room. She stood back and waited.
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Kolarabi stood at the door of the location. She looked at the map once more to check if it was right. She fixed her bow-tie, and played with her hair, looking at her reflection in the window. She then raised her fist to the door and knocked a few times. She heard a bang that startled her. It sounded like something banging on glass. They must have not heard my knocking, she thought. She had her sickles out and waited for something, anything to come after her. After maybe 10 minutes, she put her sickles back and knocked again.
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Aren’t we all doing fantrolls?
Ahem
Name: Kolarabi Vantas
Chum/Trollhandle: carcinoArtist
Age: 7 sweeps
Known Ancestors: Karkat, Kankri
Dreamer: Prospit
Title: Seer of Blood
Interests: Drawing, hacking (even though im not as good as captor), reading, sweaters, troll romance, fighting, bowties.
Hates: Highbloods called by the title of highbloods, normalness
Modus: Pictionary
Strife: Sickle Kind (not because of Karkat, because sickles are cool)
Text: tuvut < IM 9NE T9 FLICK PE9PLE 9FF, S9 I KIND 9F JUST D9 IT IN CHAT. I ALS9 HAVE KANKRI’S AND KARKAT’S QUIRK.
Appearance: She has long hair and a red, black, and white sweater vest with a black bowtie, and black kinny jeans. Prospit: Prospit clothes with a black bowtie. God Teir: sear + blood robes and a black bowtie.
Land: Land of Silk and Rainbows~If you couldn’t tell, im obsessed with the Vantas line… don’t hate~