☽↭☾ʛɪσɣɑɲɳɪ םɑɧɣɑɪɳ Ӎσяɪεʈʈɪ☽↭☾ 
__⊀ ☬ ⊁ ʛɪσ ⊀ ☬ ⊁ ⊀ ☫ ⊁ םɑɧɣɪε ⊀ ☫ ⊁
Giovanni opened a portal, landing on his anvil. He looked around with his huge eyes, the sweet aqua orbs scanning his new area of work. It wasn't as grand as his personal forge, but it was enough to make the iron sing. He nearly passed out earlier from the sound of the sad swords that roamed this school. He was going to fix them all up. Gio had sensitive ears, the sound of the metal resonating with him, making him feel weapons. He could tell a swords integrity just by being near it. It was a skill that only people trained in his forge possessed. Or people who had extremely sensitive ears and likes weaponry. Either war, the 4'9" boy stood tall on top of his hot pink anvil with confidence in his eyes. He was finally in his element.
⊀ "O-Oh Boy..." ☾ ☬ ↭ ☫ ☽ "O'Really?~" ⊁
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