Post by Rin Sohma on Jan 12, 2006 15:04:01 GMT -5
Your Name: Amy
Your Age: 15 (and year of the horse. Cool, huh?)
Character you are applying for: Rin.
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How much experience do you have?
In role playing? Years. Maybe three or so, I believe. In Fruits Baskets...I've done a few, but it's hard to find a nice literate one, so...
How often can you role play?
I get on everyday in the afternoon, get off to do homework for a bit, and am usually back on again. So, a lot.
How much of Fruits Basket (either anime or manga, but this is an anime based roleplay) have you seen/read?
Um, every book printed in the US (up to twelve,) and I own the first three DVDs. Saving up for the fourth.
Her name was Isuzu Sohma, but most people called her Rin, named for the sound of a bell. Such, soft sweet names for a girl who had a tendency to be so cold. Must’ve been some sort of irony.
She briefly closed her dark eyes, a sigh escaping pale glossed lips. The only sign of indecision and weakness with her pride would allow her to show, at least for now. Where was she to go? School had already let out, and even then, she’d skipped today. She’d been doing that more and more as of late. She didn’t want to go to Kagura’s house, or anywhere near the Sohma Estate. So…she walked, her destination known only perhaps to her subconscious, and she was not willing to admit even to herself that she knew exactly where she was going. Still, when she started into the woods, it became almost blindingly obvious.
Her walk was more of a determined lope, befitting to her long graceful form. Black seemed to be the predominant choice for her clothing, her short skirt, her tank top, the arm bands around her wrists, even the cross around her neck. Her hair, too, seemed to follow the designed color scheme. Waist length, thick, it feel in heavy locks around her, occasionally shifting to reveal the thick pink scar that marred the creamy skin of her right shoulder.
Shigure-nii’s house lay before her, and Rin peered out form the easy cover of the trees. Could she go in there? Did she want to? She knew Gure-nii knew nothing more of the curse, nor how to free them of it. Also, that idiot Yuki would most likely be there along with Kyo. And that girl, Honda. She felt angry as she thought about her meddling, her arrogance. How could this girl presume to do what Rin could not, when she couldn’t even truly understand the weight of this curse.
Perhaps he would be there. She fidgeted slightly, reading around her shoulder to brush the aforementioned scar, both rough and smooth. A gift from Akito for daring to love him. It had been a secret, their secret. How could he’ve known?
It didn’t matter now. She had to hate him, never see him. It was for his own good, at least until she could end the curse.
Rin tilted her head back, heavy bangs falling to the side. Looking, up to sky…if it was such a beautiful day, why didn’t she feel like this?
(Edit; For any one who saw, the first intro I posted was really bad. So I replaced it. Eh...it's better.)
Your Age: 15 (and year of the horse. Cool, huh?)
Character you are applying for: Rin.
---
How much experience do you have?
In role playing? Years. Maybe three or so, I believe. In Fruits Baskets...I've done a few, but it's hard to find a nice literate one, so...
How often can you role play?
I get on everyday in the afternoon, get off to do homework for a bit, and am usually back on again. So, a lot.
How much of Fruits Basket (either anime or manga, but this is an anime based roleplay) have you seen/read?
Um, every book printed in the US (up to twelve,) and I own the first three DVDs. Saving up for the fourth.
Her name was Isuzu Sohma, but most people called her Rin, named for the sound of a bell. Such, soft sweet names for a girl who had a tendency to be so cold. Must’ve been some sort of irony.
She briefly closed her dark eyes, a sigh escaping pale glossed lips. The only sign of indecision and weakness with her pride would allow her to show, at least for now. Where was she to go? School had already let out, and even then, she’d skipped today. She’d been doing that more and more as of late. She didn’t want to go to Kagura’s house, or anywhere near the Sohma Estate. So…she walked, her destination known only perhaps to her subconscious, and she was not willing to admit even to herself that she knew exactly where she was going. Still, when she started into the woods, it became almost blindingly obvious.
Her walk was more of a determined lope, befitting to her long graceful form. Black seemed to be the predominant choice for her clothing, her short skirt, her tank top, the arm bands around her wrists, even the cross around her neck. Her hair, too, seemed to follow the designed color scheme. Waist length, thick, it feel in heavy locks around her, occasionally shifting to reveal the thick pink scar that marred the creamy skin of her right shoulder.
Shigure-nii’s house lay before her, and Rin peered out form the easy cover of the trees. Could she go in there? Did she want to? She knew Gure-nii knew nothing more of the curse, nor how to free them of it. Also, that idiot Yuki would most likely be there along with Kyo. And that girl, Honda. She felt angry as she thought about her meddling, her arrogance. How could this girl presume to do what Rin could not, when she couldn’t even truly understand the weight of this curse.
Perhaps he would be there. She fidgeted slightly, reading around her shoulder to brush the aforementioned scar, both rough and smooth. A gift from Akito for daring to love him. It had been a secret, their secret. How could he’ve known?
It didn’t matter now. She had to hate him, never see him. It was for his own good, at least until she could end the curse.
Rin tilted her head back, heavy bangs falling to the side. Looking, up to sky…if it was such a beautiful day, why didn’t she feel like this?
(Edit; For any one who saw, the first intro I posted was really bad. So I replaced it. Eh...it's better.)
