Post by yunnie on Feb 1, 2011 18:49:05 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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" "Save your tears cause I'll come back"
I could hear that you whispered as you walked through that door
But still I swore
To hide the pain when I turn back the pages
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quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"I’m Yuna, but people call me Yunie too."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I was born in September on the tenth day, I’m nineteen years old, and I am with Spira."
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"Oh no, you see, I already have someone special to me, and he is male."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I am more magical base in combat, but I know some healing.”
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Oh my, as...flattering as it is I do not believe I am your type."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"I am five feet and three inches."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"You are rather bold. I am more of a slender build, one genetic for most woman, my hair is brown and long, and my eyes have a condition called Heterochromia, meaning I have two different colored eyes, one is blue, while the other is green."
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Well my tastes have changed over the years, mostly from Rikku’s influence, I have a white top with a symbol on the front from someone I will never forget, jean shorts with a light blue wrap around on the left side of my hip. Its very free and doesn’t restrict my movements."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"Daughter of High Summoner Braska, Yuna"
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Thank you..."
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Well I like the Ocean and hunting for sphere’s along side of mystery, I do not like combat so much, nor do I like people giving me too much praise for something I did, I am just another person in the end. I also hate liars."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"I sometimes chew on my fingernails when I’m nervous, I played a prank on Paine once, but she thought it was Rikku, I didn’t tell her otherwise."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Well I am more...impulsive then I use to be two years ago, but I found out that I’m free; when going to fight Sin, I was expecting to die, like all Summoners before me, but I survived, and now that I have, I want to live life to its fullest but also, if I can, find him once more."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"I do not believe so..."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Sorry, unless you are this tall *Gestures above her* with blonde hair and blue eyes wearing a certain kind of clothing, then I’m not interested."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"My father was named Braska, my mother was an Al bed, I come from an island called Besaid."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"I’m an only child, my parents are dead, but I do have my cousin, Rikku."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"I trained from a very small age to become a summoner one day and defeat Sin, my journey was long and hard, full with many heartbreaks, I didn’t expect though that the one I loved the most would disappear in front of my eyes when this came all to an end. Two years later I thought I found a sphere recording of him, but it was another man that looked like him, he was named Shuyin, I had a Dress Sphere of his lover Lenne who he wanted to avenge, in the end me Rikku and Paine stopped him, and reunited them, and well, here I am now."
"hey, look! we're done. so, i would ask you on a second date, but i'm about to explode. no, really. please step back."
"...You are rather disgusting."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center][/i]name. Yuna or Tsuki.
age. I’m920.
rp experience. A damn long time like...6 years
rules. Always read the rules FIRST. Thundaga
rp sample. One sec. This is from the D.Grayman Rp site that I am on.Lying in his bed, Gavriil shifted restlessly in his sleep. Everything was a familiar shade of red that made his mouth water, even though he knew that the snow should be white, a pure, pristine white. His innocence was out, in his grasp, and for a second he was confused as to why, before he caught sight of the setting.
The graveyard. The one he went to, to give his daughter those flowers, her favourite flowers, when he had met an Akuma and fought. He could remember vague images and all he knew was that it un-nerved him.
He expected to be attacked and was surprised when he wasn’t, cautiously, he moved forward, going through the unmarked tombstones, his eyes shifting from one to the other, all of them slowly, as he made his way to the familiar grave, became stained more and more in the thick dark liquid that he was stepping in. Finally, he was standing in front of her tomb, this one covered in so much blood that there was no indication of stone underneath. Against his will, he kneeled down in front of it and wiped away the blood from the name, just to see it.
Except underneath wasn’t the name ’Laelia Rasputin’ like he expected there to be. There wasn’t the smooth stone to greet his touch.
Instead it was clammy...moist, and all too flesh. His body didn’t react as one large green eye opened, but he could feel the disgust and fear rush through him a face began to form underneath it, as a tongue appeared out from parted lips, to lick away the blood. “You couldn’t run from your calling.” It said in a voice that was too much like his own.
And that’s how he awoke.
His eyes snapped open as he gasped loudly and instinctively pushed himself up to sit as he panted. However, this agitated the injury that he had in his shoulder, the deep teeth marks like something had tried to eat him...his own attack. He clutched at it, cursing under his breath in Russian as he felt something tear and blood beginning to seep through the wrappings.
Pulling his hand back, he stared at the blood that managed to get onto his palm. Again his mouth watered, it wouldn’t hurt to have a taste...it was his own...
He brought up his hand closer to his face, his lips parting as his tongue peeked out. Just...a...small...taste...
”—Little Laelia is covered in blood.”
He jerked his hand away, his eyes wide as he stared at it with something akin to horror, what was happening to him? He panted and felt like he was just in a 10 mile run. He was fighting...but why was it so hard to fight?
Placing the tempting...oh so tempting hand back on his shoulder, he left it there as he stared at the wall across from him.
”I need a drink...” He mumbled to himself in his mother language.
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