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| Beccatokki | Apr 23 2011, 02:50 AM Post #1 |
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OOC Information Name: Becca [Fun fact, Tokki means 'bunny' or 'rabbit' in korean, and people tell me I remind them of a rabbit...] Gender: Female Who were you referred by? What site were you referred from?: I was on the old site, I went by Doll or Ragdoll. :) Age: 18 Contact: Just contact me over private messaging, that's easiest for me. Role Playing Experience: On and off since I was ten. IC Information Role Play Sample: Casper frowned grumpily at Nixon, “”I wouldn’t actually bite you,” he grumbled under his breath. Casper was actually hurt that Nixon thought he would actually attempt to bite Nixon’s finger off, because for on, Casper wasn’t a cannibal, and a second thing, Casper knew that playing guitar with four fingers wouldn’t help the band out a teensy bit. Casper picked at his fingernails and nibbled on his nails, wishing that the day didn’t suck so much. He knew he should probably be less vocal about his bad mood, you know, to lessen how his bad mood would affect Nixon and everyone around him, but Casper wasn’t up for helping other people, or making people feel better, or have better days. Sometimes, Casper just felt like if his day would be terrible, then shouldn’t everyone else’s day be terrible? Of course, he didn’t always feel that way because he felt guilty at other times when he wasn’t feeling like being a black rain cloud above everyone else’s heads. Casper felt like making everyone’s day difficult, normally, he’d be doing that being witty and sarcastic and almost House-like, because he liked House a lot and took most of his cue from House. Well, other than the going insane, and getting addicted to drugs part of House’s life, he didn’t respect drugs at all and thus would not abuse them. So Casper just tried to act like House, because first of all, it made him feel special, and second of all, it amused him. Of course, today was not a day that he felt like being like House, he just felt like feeling unhappy, and well, it was one of those days. Those “oh my I woke up on the wrong side of the bed and nothing will make me happy” days, which were normally few and far in between, but it seemed like they were happening even more these days, because Casper had woken up on the wrong side of the bed at least three times within the last month. Of course, to an outsider, that wouldn’t seem like much, but for Casper, and probably Nixon, having to deal with an unhappy Casper four times in a month was not a pleasurable experience at all. “Yes,” Casper said, “You mentioned it, but,” Casper paused, “I didn’t have peanut butter this morning,” and there was Casper’s point. Casper had decided that since that morning, peanut butter had not been available, he was not going to be even the slight bit gracious about Nixon buying two more jars of peanut butter until he was able to eat some of the peanut butter that Nixon had bought. Casper didn’t really acknowledge things he couldn’t see, because who believed in things they could not see? Casper obviously didn’t. Capser frowned, ‘lighten up’? He would do no such thing, he had already decided that when he woke up, and he was wondering why Nixon kept trying to make him lighten up. “I refuse, I will not,” he growled and bit his own hand. He didn’t know what else to do, so he bit his own hand, because he didn’t think Nixon would like it if Casper randomly bit him. Casper just needed something to do, he would suck on a lollypop if he had one, he liked lollypops, but he didn’t have one. Thus, Casper would not be sucking on a lollypop, or chewing on a straw or anything. Casper had an oral fixation; he just liked to chew on things, almost like a baby who was teething, only he was nineteen years old and just liked having something to do. He didn’t like being bored. Casper let out a breath of air he didn’t know he’d been holding and grumbled a “Thank you” after Nixon said ‘you’re welcome’, because he knew being rude wouldn’t get him anywhere. Casper fiddled with his wristband, tightening it so it wouldn’t fall off of his wrist when he stage dived, or jumped around or anything of that sort. He wouldn’t want to lose it and have to ask their manager for a new one, because then he’d feel stupid and Casper never liked feeling stupid. It was not something he enjoyed, feeling stupid that is, losing things, he was used to, feeling stupid however…no, not since he graduated high school. Casper cringed outwardly when Nixon asked him why it was always about him. Casper knew he was a bother, a big fat bother, but he didn’t realize how much it might affect Nixon, or anyone else, but Nixon was his best friend and he should realize how much his moods affected him. Casper bit his bottom lip and let his gaze wander to Nixon, instead of the blank space in front of him. Casper was about to say something, but well, Nixon interrupted him and he actually had no idea what to say. He could say ‘I’m sorry’ but that wouldn’t help his situation, now would it? He knew ‘I’m sorry’ wouldn’t cut it, because well, did it ever cut it? Besides, he wasn’t quite up to saying he was sorry, because Casper was currently pouting again. He didn’t like it that Nix, his usually happy and go-lucky best friend, had suddenly become a storm cloud just like Casper. Casper hadn’t realized that Nixon could be mad at him, or unhappy. Casper had forgotten that other people were allowed to be unhappy, because he was normally the unhappy person in the room. “I don’t plan on shutting up,” Casper said, his voice grumbly, which was just covering up the fact that he was surprised that Nixon had become a storm cloud too. The Genres: Real life based, Harry Potter [multiple different generations], and maybe some Sci-fi based things depending on the plot. Basically I like interesting plots. :] Oh and I'd love to do something based in Seoul, South Korea but that isn't really a genre, more like a location... |
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| Dr. Locke | Apr 23 2011, 03:09 AM Post #2 |
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Trust your Doctor.
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