Post by penelo on May 15, 2011 17:34:12 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
[/color][/font]"Some songs feel like butter,
Some songs sound like cake. "[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"My name’s Penelo."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"I’m 16, born August 24th, and I guess you could say Ivalice... "
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"No way! You’re too old for me."
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I use magicks. "
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Don’t get any bright ideas, I’m stronger than I look."
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"5’3’’. Vaan always told me I’m really short."
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"I may be a dancer, but that doesn’t mean anything, okay? I’m thin, can’t you tell?"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Are you blind? You seem to have trouble seeing. I wear a dark blue jumper, a yellow piece of leather that goes across right under my chest and—don’t look at me like that, creep!—goes down my sides, and stops mid-thigh. I wear long leather boots that go up to my knees, but since they only cover the front, I wear long blue socks, too. I also wear shoulder pad things that are made out of the same stuff as my boots, and they have little wings on the back. I have leather bracelets on both arms, too. "
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"I don’t look like anyone other than my parents. Then again, being around Vaan too much might have gotten me named Penelo the sky pirate."
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"I’m a dancer, not a sky pirate!"
replied i love you too ,
[/color][/font][/center]
"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I like dancing, learning magic, and helping out the orphans in Rabanastre. I don’t like war, or when Vaan gets into trouble. I also don’t like it when people judge me just because I’m a dancer."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"I don’t look at people when I’m afraid, at least not in the eye. A secret? Well, I guess I can tell you… I’m afraid of House Solidor."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"I try to keep Vaan from getting into trouble most of the time, and when I’m not, I’m helping my dad run his shop. I am very nice, but I’m tough, so don’t underestimate me. My brothers taught me martial arts when I was younger, so I’m strong. I am smart, too, and I’m trying to get better at magicks and navigating so I can keep Vaan out of trouble."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"I don’t think so."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Don’t make me hurt you."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"I’ve lived in Rabanastre all my life, with my father Migelo."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"Not with the way you’re treating me, they won’t. I live with Vaan, whom my dad and I took in when his family died of the plague, and his brother Reks. After Reks died at war, we had Vaan left. "
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Well, a few months ago, even though I told him not to, Vaan tried to steal something from the Palace and he was arrested along with two sky pirates, Fran and Bathier. I came to get him out, but some head hunters thought I knew the sky pirates and kidnapped me! They kept me locked up for a few days, then set me free in the mines. Guards caught me and took me to a Judge, but a boy named Larsa set me free. Later, I found out he was part of House Solidor, and I was scared. But he proved to me he was a good person and we became friends.
Later, I found Vaan and his group of friends, and Larsa gave me some manufactured nethicite for good luck. It ended up saving us from being killed by a Judge. Who knew that a stone could have so much power? We ended up helping the Resistance and killing the emperor. Afterwards, Vaan and I became sky pirates. "
"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."
"…..Don’t joke about that. "
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. PURS/Amanda/I really don’t know anymore
age. 15
rp experience. I forget.
rules. Thundaga.
rp sample.There were no threats present, she could proceed.
Carrying the white board in hand, she proceeded to enter the caverns, watching her every step into the impending darkness, going further down into a rabbit hole. From the information she'd gotten, these caverns led to the other contients, but as far as she could tell, they were void of people. That she didn't understand. Wasn't this some sort of 'highway'? She read that highways were often populated with many vehicles, but there were none. Confused as to why this was, she stayed to the side in case one of the things appeared in front of her.
Her current mission was to find her twin. She'd already started to worry about the number of threats present around her naive brother, who'd just reccently learned to fight, unlike his sister. He was different from her in almost every aspect-- fighting, maturity, and gender-- but they shared how much they cared for each other. But it went nothing past sibling love, of course. She loathed men with a passion ever since that faithful day.
She wondered if maybe singing could help draw him closer, make him near to the girl. She would not sing, though, as it could draw threats closer, and in the darkness, she didn't know how many threats there could be. She'd been raised in a mostly safe place all her life, after all. To her eye, the only threats in military bases were the filthy men that crawled around in them.
Her feet made a quiet noise that echoed around the caves, and it made her on high alert with every step.She felt her switchblade jingle in her arm-warmer, and it made her feel more calm. At least if any threats approached, she was ready. And she would be merciless.
