Post by ellinoa on May 13, 2011 1:37:46 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"There's a song that's inside of my soul
It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again
I'm awake in the infinite cold
But You sing to me over and over and over again"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Hi! My name is Marlene Wallace after my papa."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I am six years old and am affiliated with my friends and papa (good). "
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"A date, whats a date? Like, one Tifa and Cloud would go on?"
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I enjoy helping others heal and get better."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"You're weird mister..."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"I wouldn't really consider myself short, but I'm roughly the same height as other children my age."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"I'm a child, mister, wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"I don't like clothes much so I stick to my short sleeved, beige turtle neck and my matching skirt. I wear high-top converse on my feet with a pink ribbon in my hair."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"once again, my name is Marlene Wallace"
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"well, I am myself.. you sure are weird mister"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I like sweets, oh and Tifa's smoothies. I enjoy helping others and enjoy the company of adults for I tend to act like one most of the time for I am mature for my age. I love my papa who means the world to me, even though I hardly see him. I also sort of like Cloud even though he tends to ignore me. I tend to not like childish things for I am so much maturer. I will also do anything to protect all of them though."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Papa isn't my real father.. and some say I look like whats-her-face who Cloud lost. I'm also very impressionable because I'm still a child."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"gosh, you are so weird..but some say I'm one tough cookie because I am so mature and would stand up for everyone I care about. I also confront problems with alot of bluntness that only a child such as myself could convey. I am very accustomed to being around adults, and don't mind the lack of playmates my own age."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"uh-huh..so a weirdo"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"I'll only dance with papa..I've always wanted to."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"My papa is Barret Wallace, Tifa is like my unofficial foster mother. And even though Cloud's always away, I guess he's sort of like the only other family I have.."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"I guess Denzel is like a little brother."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"I haven't been alive that long, but I helped Denzel get better from the geostingma virus and was there to help support Tifa and Cloud and papa.."
"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."
"so weird.."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. ellinoa, kats, kat, katsumi.
age. twenty
rp experience. Gosh, 7+ years?
rules. thundaga
rp sample."Cloud!"
Cloud hardly pays attention to us. Me, Tifa and Denzel. He hardly helps out around the bar. I know he means well, and tries his best though. He is still mostly out, delivering things for the delivery service. But, he could help out a bit more. Instead he comes home and relaxes, even sleeping in day. Who can sleep in daylight?
I gently shake him, trying to wake him up. "Cloud, Cloud!" He doesn't budge. I shake him some more. He finally moves but rolls away from me, hiding his face. "Fine!" I say, he is as stubborn as I am. I have no time to bother with him right now, I need to help Tifa and Denzel with the bar. And I get to taste yummy, delicious foods!
I exit the bedroom where Cloud is sleeping and walk towards the bar. I look around for Tifa, or Denzel. "Oh there you are Marlene." I hear Tifa's voice in my ear and turn to look towards her, she's carrying a tray. "Tifa! Cloud won't wake up." I whine to her, with eagerness for him to wake up.
"Let him sleep,he'll come around. I have some errands for you anyways."
I look up at her as she smiles down at me.
"I need you to get some things for me from the market." She says to me. My bright eyes beam up at her eagerly. I am always willing to help!
"Sure, Tifa," I say trying to hide my eagerness. For the moment my childlike mind is distracted from Cloud not waking up. Though I wish he would play with me and Denzel more. It seems almost as if he doesn't appreciate me and Denzel as much as Tifa does. "What ya need?" I ask Tifa, getting all gittery that I get to go out and buy some things at the market for Tifa, by myself. I've never really been by myself to the market, well buying things. I am always eager when Tifa lets me buy things by myself, but she is always there to supervise me.
She hands me a list with the items she needs on it. She then begins to explain to me about what she needs. I listen intently, taking in what she is and remembering it. Tifa is always having me do things for her; like tasting some of her recent smoothies she has come up with. Her recent peanut butter mocha smoothie is to die for.
"Now, do you think you can do this by yourself? Perhaps I could send Denzel with you," she says to me, adding, "I'd go myself but I need to watch over the bar."
"Ya, ya. I can do it myself," I say to her, brushing it off like it was nothing. Like, going shopping by myself was some big deal or something. I had gone shopping with Tifa many times before, it was almost like a routine now. I was much more qualified than lazy Cloud was.
"Alright, here's the money. If you want you can buy a little something for yourself," she says to me, patting me on the head. I lightly frown. I don't really like being patted on the head, because it suggests that I am a child. I don't like being treated as a child because I'm more mature than others my age. Not as childish, so I shouldn't be considered a child. I just nod, too restless to start shopping.
I grab a basket, the medium size one that we usually go shopping with and then head out te door to the market. Saying I'll be back soon as I head out the door of 7th Heaven, Tifa's bar (that has a second level which is where we live. Me, Cloud, Tifa and Denzel.) Carrying the basket in front of me with both hands, and the list between them I walk down the street. Struggling a little to carry the basket, she readjusted the basket in her hands and as she did a small breeze blew past and blew the list out of her hand. She reached forward to try and grab it but it blew towards the ground and then continued to move along it.
