Post by ashton on Jul 6, 2011 1:16:29 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"On second thought, maybe I should have just been a librarian."[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"… Huh? Oh, you mean me? Ashton Anchors. The dragons are Creepy and Weepy… eh… don‘t ask, please."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"Twenty years old, and… huh, you know, I don‘t think I‘ve ever allied with anyone really. Most people run away because of my terrible luck actually. (Neutral)"
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
“Huh? With me? You sure about that miss?"
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"I‘m a great swordsman, but I have terrible luck. Oh yeah, and I have dragons fused to my back… "
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"I‘m a what now?"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"Five eleven, or one hundred eighty centimeters. "
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
“D-don‘t ask that! … Wait, find out for yourself? … Uh, I don’t think that’s a good idea. (Muscular, but not excessively so)"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Well, usually a headband and a cloak of some kind-- It gets really hot traveling around all day, not to mention rain. Then I usually just wear light armor on my legs and arms. I, uh… I didn‘t have the Fol to get that part…"
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"Me? I‘m Ashton Anchors. I guess you weren‘t listening before."
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"Well, you probably saw me before these dragons got fused to my ba-- *Creepy and Weepy bite at Ashton’s head* OW OW OW! I‘M SORRY! I DIDN‘T MEAN IT!"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Barrels. I love barrels. Did you know the first barrel was ma-- wha? Off the topic? Okay, um… I have a lot of fun practicing my sword work, actually, and there‘s really nothing better than being able to swoop in and save the day at random. As for dislikes, I can‘t say that I like criminals, people who try to kill me because I have dragons on my back, and I really can‘t stand the taste of baked zucchini!"
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Well… No, none that I can think of. Sorry.“
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"Well, I… uh… I have terrible luck. See, when I was a kid they read my fortune, and it said tat I was forever to be cursed by bad luck. Usually when I mention it people run awa-- Hey, where‘d you go?"
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Um, okay, if you say so. I still think this is really sudden."
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"I dunno about rooms, but I think I can keep up with a dance."
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"Well, um… I‘m actually from a planet called Expel. … Never heard of it? Yeah, I figured. I haven‘t been back to my home town in a while. Not since I got chased out last time because of the dragons on my back. I‘m pretty sure my parents are all right though. I think I saw them in the mob."
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"Not that I know of. I have some cousins who live in Lacuer, but I don‘t think I met them in person."
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Uh, well, my bad luck got me two dragons stuck to my back… but they‘ve kind of grown on me, you know? Oh, I traveled with some friends to save the galaxy from being obliterated by some guys called the Ten Wise Men. It was pretty tough, but it was a fun challenge. "
"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."
"Uh, okay, sure. I think I should get going anyways."
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Hypno.
age. 17
rp experience. …
rules. I’ll cast Thundaga on you instead.
rp sample.Angeal was a bit surprised to have someone come up to him in a place like this. Two people, for that matter. And apparently, the first woman, with blue hair, thought he was an angel. To be completely honest, he couldn't blame her; if he didn't remember when they'd suddenly unfurled from his back that one day, he would have thought the same thing. Both the blue haired woman and another who walked up while she was speaking asked if he was all right, to which he raised an eyebrow. Then he chuckled a bit. "That depends on how bad a mood I have to be in to think," He replied, standing up and bringing the Buster Sword up to his shoulder as he did do. Angeal was still trying to figure out how to place it properly on his shoulder with the wings being there, so for not it just rested at an angle on his shoulder.
"And I appreciate the sentiment, but I don't think I'm an angel. I still have some things to do before that. Angeal Hewley, SOLDIER First class. I didn't expect to meet anyone else out here, honestly," He said, smirking just a bit. Judging by their stances, both of them were soldiers of some sort. The one with pink hair seemed to have more of it by the look in her eyes, but both were most likely warriors themselves. Judging bu the monsters abound here, you'd have to be. "If I had to guess, both of you are soldiers of some kind yourselves."
