Post by Fraeya Sky on Sept 6, 2011 22:58:08 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"I smile as my tears run a river.//Death is my only solace."[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"U-um… my name… is Fraeya Sky… u-um…”
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"Uh… I… I'm 16… why...?” (Neutral)
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"U-um… wh-… w-w-w-what do you mean? I barely know you..." (She's straight.)
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
“I… know two spells...”
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Um... th-thank you?"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"I-I’m five foot four… why?”
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"A-ah… U-uh… I-I… I’m not very strong…" (Petite Body)
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Um… I normally wear this Kimono and my sandals… or anything that’s comfortable to wear… w-why?"
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"I look like w-who?" (Original Art. May be wrong, so if so, send me a PM.)
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"U-um… thanks?"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"I… like nice people, and soft beds, and yummy food! I don’t like mean people or dark places… or slimy things..."
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"New people scare me… so I tend to run away from them… and I tend to hide behind people I know in public..."
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"U-um… I'm shy and I don't like crowds... I'm softspoken, s-so normally people speak over me easily..."
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"Um…"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"A-ah… wait… what?"
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"I… I don’t know…"
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"I… I don’t know!"
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"W-well… I don’t remember much of anything. I remember that there was something that caused a great explosion, but after that, all I remember is waking up in a field… I honestly can’t remember anything! Oooww… my head hurts!"
"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."
"Uwa!!" *Runs away.*
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Lee
age. 18
rp experience. Approximately 6-8 years
rules. "U-um... thundaga?"
rp sample.“Mm…”
I rolled over on my side, curling up almost into a ball. It wasn’t time to wake up yet was it? Normally it wasn’t this loud in my room, or… breezy?
I sat up, rubbing the sleep lazily from my eyes. My body ached all over, and it would be so nice to just lie back down in my bed and go back to sleep. I looked around, yawning widely. It was brighter in my room than normal, did mother…?
This isn’t my room.
I hurried to my feet, almost tripping over my kimono, so it was more like stumbling. Why was I sleeping in the middle of a field?! “Mom?!” I cried, tears threatening to overflow. Where was I? I had gone to sleep in my room last night and everything was fine… so why?
It was just a field; a very large field. The grass came up to my waist, threatening to severely impede me if I’m not careful. Then I spotted something that lifted my spirit.
There was a gathering of small buildings short ways away; I could tell because there was smoke, and I could distantly hear the clatter of busy-bodies. “Where is this though…?” I asked, hoping someone would answer. I didn’t recognize this city; it wasn’t my hometown.
“I need to go down into the town and ask someone where this is…” Yea, easier said than done. I’d always been afraid of strangers; the prospect of having to ask one where I was; to trust them to tell me the truth with no ill intent…
A small tinge of fear gripped at my mind as I tried to make myself start walking. “Maybe one of them may have seen mom or dad…?” This thought cheered me up enough to let me start walking. The thought of having to approach new people like this wasn’t comforting, but the sooner I could get back home, the better!
Who knows? Maybe there’s a nice person down there who would help me.
