Post by Zafrina on Mar 20, 2009 20:43:06 GMT
Your name - Sayj
Your age - 14, dahlink
A little about you - Umm, what exactly would you like to know? [sarcasm]i'm a vary interesting person[/sarcasm] Well, I'm never rude! So, that's a plus side, eh?
How long have you been roleplaying - About a year, more or less.
A sample - Max was just walking through the
grounds. He'd never liked class, so today, he thought, was a
good day to just sit around and do nothing. He looked around to
see if there was anyone to talk to when he saw the Urquhart girl
sitting in the gardens. He lazily ambled over towards her,
listening to the song she was singing. He'd join in with her, but
he didn't know the words. He'd never heard a song so pretty
before. He was going to be rude, maybe start singing off-pitch
just to make her think that it was what she sounded like, but he
thought better of it and just stood there
quietly listening.
How long was it going to take before she realized he was
standing there? Or had she noticed and she just didn't care? He
could do something extremely awkward, but then she might get
the wrong impression. He wasn't a gross person or anything like
that. Getting awfully bored with just watching, Maxwell decided
he'd show off. Using his amazing gymnast skills, he ran and did a
front flip. Unfortunately, being out of practice, he fell on his chest,
making an animalistic grunt of pain. He made some sort of
muffled sound and looked up to wipe the dirt off his face. What
was that? Oh, a beet. Why were there beets in the garden?
He stood up clumsily and rubbed his shoulder. He must've pulled
something. Ow! Oh, jeez. That hurt a lot. Should he go to the
sick ward? Naaah, he'd just tough it out. If it got too bad he'd
have someone fix it for him. But he wasn't about to jeopardize
the perfection of his classroom escape. Lightly massaging his
shoulder, he walked over to Cecilia and sat down next to her.
He'd forgotten what house she was in, and he lack of school
uniform wasn't helping. Hadn't he seen her in the common room?
Yes, of course. "You're in Slytherin, right?" He
asked, smiling down at her. She was really pretty. Maybe even prettier
than her sister.
"So where'd you find the song you were singing? It's
really pretty, along with your voice." Oh, shutup shutup. He was
rambling again, and he was going to ruin his chances again. More
oft than not, he ruined things.
How did you find out about this site - I found you on a site called www.guroeight.proboards.com thankies.
Name - Zafrina Lily White
Nicknames - Z and Zaffy. All others are considered shit to her.
Age - She is sixteen.
Personality - Zafrina doesn't talk much. She can't be bothered to talk to people that she doesn't know. She has trust issues, and doesn't trust anyone. You probably can't trust her either. Zafrina doesn't like pain, because, well, it's painful. She has a great sense of humor, and laughs at pretty much anything. She doesn't get too involved with the world adn it's issues, and mostly sticks to herself. She's awfully simple minded, and takes a lot of things way too literally. She doesn't handle conflict well, and often blows things out of proportion. She likes being alone, but she wouldn't mind if she had a friend or two. She doesn't like to be like most people, but there's something in her, some subconcious conformity thing, that makes her act like most people around her.
Zafrina gets disrtacted easily, and that's probably why she doesn't do too well in school. She likes the look of tattoos and piercings, but doesn't have very many herself. She has her brother to turn to when things get out of hand, and he's very understanding. He gets a little too protective when it comes to her having relationships with boys, so you won't see her holding hands with anyone.
History- Zafrina has lived in New Zealand all her life and hasn't had many friends. Her neighbor was her friend until they were about five, then he started acting all rude like boys do. She's lived in a number of different houses though, and as she recalls, they all smelled really bad. Her brother is her twin, Zeke. He's five minutes older than her adnd outrageously protective. He gets mad if he even sees Zafrina talking to a boy, which explains the bit about past relationships. They all ended quite badly.
Her father sexually abused her, and he had some other really bad criminal record, so he was put in Alcatraz. She now lives with her mother, and about two months ago, she had to defend her bisexualness. She was being accused of following some sort of bisexuality trend, and she didn't like that very much. In her words, "They should keep their nasty little comments pursed between their judgemental lips." Zafrina a would do anything for her brother, adn vice versa. She's very close with her remaining family and plans on keeping it that way.
Likes - Swimming, reading, singing, watching TV, going online, sleeping, dancing, and listening to music.
Dislikes - Pain, cold temperatures, loud people, homophobes, shiny lip gloss, bright colors, rap music [usually], clear or yellow pop.
Fears - Spiders, clowns, sharp objects, blood, babies, and the joker from batman.
Image -
Celebrity used - Charlotte Chadwick. my bestest fraand.
Speech colour - sea green
Your age - 14, dahlink
A little about you - Umm, what exactly would you like to know? [sarcasm]i'm a vary interesting person[/sarcasm] Well, I'm never rude! So, that's a plus side, eh?
How long have you been roleplaying - About a year, more or less.
A sample - Max was just walking through the
grounds. He'd never liked class, so today, he thought, was a
good day to just sit around and do nothing. He looked around to
see if there was anyone to talk to when he saw the Urquhart girl
sitting in the gardens. He lazily ambled over towards her,
listening to the song she was singing. He'd join in with her, but
he didn't know the words. He'd never heard a song so pretty
before. He was going to be rude, maybe start singing off-pitch
just to make her think that it was what she sounded like, but he
thought better of it and just stood there
quietly listening.
How long was it going to take before she realized he was
standing there? Or had she noticed and she just didn't care? He
could do something extremely awkward, but then she might get
the wrong impression. He wasn't a gross person or anything like
that. Getting awfully bored with just watching, Maxwell decided
he'd show off. Using his amazing gymnast skills, he ran and did a
front flip. Unfortunately, being out of practice, he fell on his chest,
making an animalistic grunt of pain. He made some sort of
muffled sound and looked up to wipe the dirt off his face. What
was that? Oh, a beet. Why were there beets in the garden?
He stood up clumsily and rubbed his shoulder. He must've pulled
something. Ow! Oh, jeez. That hurt a lot. Should he go to the
sick ward? Naaah, he'd just tough it out. If it got too bad he'd
have someone fix it for him. But he wasn't about to jeopardize
the perfection of his classroom escape. Lightly massaging his
shoulder, he walked over to Cecilia and sat down next to her.
He'd forgotten what house she was in, and he lack of school
uniform wasn't helping. Hadn't he seen her in the common room?
Yes, of course. "You're in Slytherin, right?" He
asked, smiling down at her. She was really pretty. Maybe even prettier
than her sister.
"So where'd you find the song you were singing? It's
really pretty, along with your voice." Oh, shutup shutup. He was
rambling again, and he was going to ruin his chances again. More
oft than not, he ruined things.
How did you find out about this site - I found you on a site called www.guroeight.proboards.com thankies.
Name - Zafrina Lily White
Nicknames - Z and Zaffy. All others are considered shit to her.
Age - She is sixteen.
Personality - Zafrina doesn't talk much. She can't be bothered to talk to people that she doesn't know. She has trust issues, and doesn't trust anyone. You probably can't trust her either. Zafrina doesn't like pain, because, well, it's painful. She has a great sense of humor, and laughs at pretty much anything. She doesn't get too involved with the world adn it's issues, and mostly sticks to herself. She's awfully simple minded, and takes a lot of things way too literally. She doesn't handle conflict well, and often blows things out of proportion. She likes being alone, but she wouldn't mind if she had a friend or two. She doesn't like to be like most people, but there's something in her, some subconcious conformity thing, that makes her act like most people around her.
Zafrina gets disrtacted easily, and that's probably why she doesn't do too well in school. She likes the look of tattoos and piercings, but doesn't have very many herself. She has her brother to turn to when things get out of hand, and he's very understanding. He gets a little too protective when it comes to her having relationships with boys, so you won't see her holding hands with anyone.
History- Zafrina has lived in New Zealand all her life and hasn't had many friends. Her neighbor was her friend until they were about five, then he started acting all rude like boys do. She's lived in a number of different houses though, and as she recalls, they all smelled really bad. Her brother is her twin, Zeke. He's five minutes older than her adnd outrageously protective. He gets mad if he even sees Zafrina talking to a boy, which explains the bit about past relationships. They all ended quite badly.
Her father sexually abused her, and he had some other really bad criminal record, so he was put in Alcatraz. She now lives with her mother, and about two months ago, she had to defend her bisexualness. She was being accused of following some sort of bisexuality trend, and she didn't like that very much. In her words, "They should keep their nasty little comments pursed between their judgemental lips." Zafrina a would do anything for her brother, adn vice versa. She's very close with her remaining family and plans on keeping it that way.
Likes - Swimming, reading, singing, watching TV, going online, sleeping, dancing, and listening to music.
Dislikes - Pain, cold temperatures, loud people, homophobes, shiny lip gloss, bright colors, rap music [usually], clear or yellow pop.
Fears - Spiders, clowns, sharp objects, blood, babies, and the joker from batman.
Image -
Celebrity used - Charlotte Chadwick. my bestest fraand.
Speech colour - sea green
