Post by aerith on May 20, 2011 18:53:54 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions
Oh, lets go back to the start"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Why thank you! I go by Aerith Gainsborough, or sometimes affectionately called ‘The Flower Girl’, you could say that I’m somewhat of a gardener and I sell the beauties of nature--- flowers."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I’m about twenty four now, from a born on February 7th in a place that’s unfortunately plagued with darkness, or Midgar as it’s more commonly known."
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"How cute! Unfortunately for you my dear my heart rests in the hands of a certain man..."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I’m not a physically strong person and quite detest doing harm. Instead, I prefer magic especially when it comes to healing my friends, of course when it comes down to it, my expertise in magic ranges from helping ally’s to harming enemies. But strip away my magic… and I’m a sitting goose!"
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"-giggles- you’re awfully sweet aren’t you!"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"I’m quite tiny, only five feet three inches –pouts-."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"Oh my! I never knew people could be so forward with their questions. But if you must know… I am more on the tiny side, having a petite and slim build. Unfortunately I wasn’t blessed with as obvious curves as other women, but I appreciate what I have! Now.. can we move onto something less crude?"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Pink! Lots and lots of pink! I prefer wearing longer skirts and dresses with short sleeves so that my arms are less restricted when using my staff. The shortest dress you will find me in is something that comes just below my knees. Pants and shorts aren’t really my think, but everything you find on me… is pink! Oh and ribbons… I love ribbons too!"
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"And awfully forgetful one you are! It’s Aerith Gainsborough dearie!"
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"So I can safely say you’re a confusing person too. It just adds to how adorable you are!"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Well that’s a tough question. I like (more like love) the world and its nature. The setting sun and the bright moon with twinkling stars. Yes, I do enjoy the more romantic ideals and of course my church. Did I mention how much I like the color pink! Dislikes, unfortunately there are people in this world who want to hurt those I hold dear to my heart and there are those who want to destroy the world. I dislike people who take their surroundings for granted and harm each other and their surroundings for their own greedy needs. I also dislike the darkness and being alone…"
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"I tend to drag people into doing things my way, whatever I want to do I do it. Yeah you can call me stubborn. Secrets? Well –looks around shyly and whispers- I confused my boyfriends personality with a former comrade and even had the biggest crush on him! Don’t tell Tiffy please!!! –relaxes a bit- Also, people tend to call me mother a lot in the land of the dead which brings me to my next secret… I shouldn’t be amongst the living!"
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Well I’ve been told that I’m awfully optimistic and somewhat childish. I love my family which also includes my friends, but alas I consider them to be a part of my blood even if we aren’t born to the same mothers. I tend to be really forward and say what’s on my mind with no warning. I’m not a big fan of ‘hate’ for I believe you can find love in even the darkest of corners, but sometimes there are those whose souls are nothing more than an abyss of darkness, that even I must do something to bring them to a halt. No matter, I love the simpler things in life and you could call me a hopeless romantic… and I talk a lot can’t help it!"
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Really! Well I’m sure we can be the greatest of friends!"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Oh no. I think you have the wrong idea! I think you’re adorable and sweet, but.."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
“Both my biological parents are deceased. My mom’s name is Ifalna and my father was Professor Gast Faremis. Mothers a cetra (or ancient) and father is a regular human. Father died and eventually so did mother, but Elmyra Gainsborough raised me and she’s my mom too! I was born in Icicle Inn, but raised in Midgar."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"I’m an only child, but all my friends are like my family and Marlene like the tiny sister or even the daughter I always wanted. Deep down inside, I think my soulmate is Zack although I have NO idea where he is. Come to think of it I have no idea where ANYONE is!"
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Well my life has been chaotic for as long as I remember. When I was about twenty days old, a rival professor killed my dad and captured me and my mom. His name was Hojo and ever since I was little he experimented on myself and my mother. It was torture, but the earth told me to be patient. When I was seven, me and mom escaped, but she was hurt and couldn’t really make it farther than the train station in sector 7. Unfortunately, mother passed away, but a kind woman took me in and raised me- protected me from the turks. Elmyra, but she deserves the title of mom. Anyways, mom had also lost someone, and at this point I let her know that he was gone before she had officially found out. I guess that’s when she realized I had a special gift. Growing up, Tseng kept coming and tried to convince me to come willingly with the turks. It never worked, but I consider Tseng to be a friend and if it weren’t for the circumstances we were in, I could have probably learned to love him- as a brother of course –blushes-. I eventually met a sweet special SOLDIER, he was a significant part of my life, and when he was gone even if I never really found out, I felt it. I continued living my life, seeing solace in the church near my home and oddly enough flowers were able to grow there. I decided to sell them so I can spread the beauty all around midgar. On one day, I met a guy who eventually became my comrade. He reminded me so much of my missing love, so much so that I thought I had fallen in love again. Of course, how silly was I to believe that my former love was back. Only till after my end did I find out the truth behind this peculiar blond. Anyways, I ended up joining up with the group, building strong friendships with the groups, especially Tifa (Tiffy!) who I saw as a sister. Well, we went on to look for Sephiroth, but the earth guided me into doing something that would help save the planet. I remember the alter, kneeling down and praying for holy. The material still bound to my ribbon. In that moment I felt everyone. I could feel my mothers and fathers strength. I could feel my deceased lovers strength and I could feel the strength of my living friends. The last thing I saw was his face and in that instant I knew he was the one who would save the planet. And as Sephiroth came crashing down, I met the end with a smile because I knew I had accomplished my goal. Yeah I’ve done a couple things even when I was gone. Got lifestream to help holy, got it to pour rain that cured geostigma and was somehow called ‘mother’ by everyone… pretty fun huh! Anyways, after that I found myself alive and I’m still pretty confused. The earth is trying to tell me what is going on, but I can only gather bits and pieces because it’s so many different earth put together it’s like trying to understand so many different languages… and unfortunately I only speak one of those languages. "
"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."
"Uhmmm, I’m sorry! I swear I know I talk a lot, but I cant help it –takes a step back pouting-!."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Harley
age. 18
rp experience. 7 years
rules. Thundaga
rp sample.
Just a note: In this RP, I was forced to NPC Zack till someone claimed him; the admit asked as a favor for me to write up this sort of self post thread. This was the first post and the only one I kept… I wish I had the rest“Again…?”
Aerith opened her eyes to take in the one that had forever altered her life. His jet black hair protruding in every direction was blowing in the light breeze. Mako blue eyes peering into her own, he was just inches away from her touch.
“Yes Zack… again.”
She unclasped her hands and stood up, brushing her dress from any soil. Of course there would be nothing, but sometimes it was hard to break life habits
“Why? You’re already in the Promised Land.”
He was teasing, but she never got tired of answering him with a mock frown and her hands placed on her hips like a scolding mother.
“It’s for the living, I’m asking for protection for our friends.”
Aerith extended one hand out to him and he took it gingerly. Even though it had been a while, it just wasn’t the same as it used to.
“I want to be left alone for a bit Zack, the earth it’s asking something of me.”
Without a question he nodded and took off, they weren’t the only two here so he could always keep himself company with the others.
Sighing and watched his retreating form, she knew that she always did this to him; push him away and somehow she couldn’t bring herself to stop… why? Was she not happy? Had she gotten what she wanted, her love back and the happiness of her friends.
It’s because you still feel for him…
It was true she did feel for him, it’s selfish but she wanted them both. Aerith never wanted to admit it, but she wanted Cloud after the earth told her Zack was gone, even knowing that she was hurting another friend in the process. There was still guilt in her hear, but even Aerith was not perfect.
The sisterly and loving feeling Aerith had for Tifa was sometime eclipsed by the envy she hated so much. How Tifa was the key to his memories. How Tifa was able to bring back her childhood friend. Aerith could not understand why it was she was still drawn to him? Was it all the attention he gave her, much like the attention Zack had given her? Aerith could faintly remember watching him from beyond the grave lay her body to rest and a tingling feeling swept over her knowing that he was grieving for her.
And yet, Aerith still knew it was wrong to feel this way. To want everything, but she was deprived for so long of the love that she craved… that she learned to envy Tifa even more, yet loved her like a sister. Aerith felt cruel. Tifa never showed any negative feelings, never did Aerith sense for a single second that Tifa held a shred of animosity or jealousy towards Aerith. Tifa was of the purest hearts…
It’s because she engraved herself in his heart before you…
When he fell from the sky, the thought that maybe this was Zack’s soul, in another body had crossed her mind. He acted like him, but Aerith could clearly remember when they saw her being taken away by a carriage, the intensity that burned in his eyes made her feel… alone.
It’s because he’s just like him…
He was a first class SOLDIER just like Zack with hopes and dreams. The way he walked, the way he talked, the way he smiled, the way he ran his hand through his messy spikes. He was just like him and she thought that for once everything was going to be okay.
It’s because you love only one…
It was when Cloud had finally retrieved all his memories did she truly know that she had been mistaken the whole time. That he was hers and only hers. Cloud would never be her knight in shining armor and yet the love she had for him faded, faded into a bruise that had been engraved in her heart for she felt she had betrayed her one true love Zack.
It’s because you wanted to be forgiven too…
Why couldn’t she look at Zack? Why is it that she cringed away from his touch? It was because for once she was the one that needed to be forgiven. Cloud was not her love, but a reflection of what she wanted. Cloud was not the one she wanted to spend eternity with, he was the memory that kept Zack’s death fresh in her mind. Aerith wanted to ease the pain of guilt. For she knew very well that Cloud was not a lover, but the maternal and sisterly love she felt for him hand been confused with the love she felt for Zack.
Aerith turned her head and saw Zack walking towards her, a small smile on his face. She tilted her head, questioning the look. It wasn’t one of his famous goofy looks, but it was sincere and soothing.
“You don’t have to ask, I forgive you.”
Aerith gave him another questioning look, how did he know? He answered with a light chuckle and tapped his head with one index finger.
“You’re not the only one who can talk to the earth now you know. Being up here for so long, I made friends in pretty high places.”
Her eyes went wide and as he picked her up and kissed her… this time she didn’t protest.
