Post by Momiji Sohma & Saki Hanajima on Jan 25, 2008 17:30:55 GMT -5
Out Side RP
Name: I would prefer the name of my character...Momiji
Age: I just recently turned 15
Where:....I am not allowed to tell people...but if you need something, I live on Earth...O.O
Way of contact?:PM would work best for me.
The Character
Character Picture
Name: Momiji Sohma
Age: 15 - 16
Hight: 5"2' I am guessing.
Weight: 110...another guess...
Blood Type: Can't seem to find that anywhere...
Animal of Zodiac: Rabbit
Personality: On the outside he is carefree and happy. He is very innocent and nieve. He usually can be seen with a bright smile on his face, but due to his sensitivity, he cries often when he has been hurt, mainly feeling wise.
On the inside, though, he is very deep and thoughtful person. He has sad worries and memories. His mother disowning him and wanting to forget him hurt his feelings deeply.
He is kind and loving and you must do a lot to make him get mad at you.
RP Sample: Momiji sat in his bed room looking out the sliding glass door. HE glanced at his desk out of the corner of his eye. The violin...He loved playing it...but was from now on teaching himself. He could no longer look at the violin without Momo coming to mind shortly after. How he longed to get to know that sweet child. But at the same time it hurt him...SHe looked just like their mother. Their mother...
I wish mother would have taken a different out look on me... He thought to himself sadly. What he wouldn't have given....No. He wouldn't want it any other way really. If she had not done what she had done, so many other things would have been lost, wouldn't have happened...
Slowly he stepped closer to the desk, his sock feet making almost no noise as he did so. His hand stretched out, reaching for it. He carefully laid his hand on it, running his fingers over it. The wood was cold...HE hadn't played it all day and had his door open for hours. The cool breeze came in. It didn't matter to him. He had been so caught up with memories...Memories he would give nothing for...Beloved memories. Why would anyone give them away? He thought sadly.
He picked his violin up and began playing. For now that was what he wanted, it was the only way he could get close to his mother and sister. Maybe later he would go see Tohru...? But not now...right now this was all he wanted. He was happy.
Codeword. Zodiac Akumu....I believe it was.
Name: I would prefer the name of my character...Momiji
Age: I just recently turned 15
Where:....I am not allowed to tell people...but if you need something, I live on Earth...O.O
Way of contact?:PM would work best for me.
The Character
Character Picture
Name: Momiji Sohma
Age: 15 - 16
Hight: 5"2' I am guessing.
Weight: 110...another guess...
Blood Type: Can't seem to find that anywhere...
Animal of Zodiac: Rabbit
Personality: On the outside he is carefree and happy. He is very innocent and nieve. He usually can be seen with a bright smile on his face, but due to his sensitivity, he cries often when he has been hurt, mainly feeling wise.
On the inside, though, he is very deep and thoughtful person. He has sad worries and memories. His mother disowning him and wanting to forget him hurt his feelings deeply.
He is kind and loving and you must do a lot to make him get mad at you.
RP Sample: Momiji sat in his bed room looking out the sliding glass door. HE glanced at his desk out of the corner of his eye. The violin...He loved playing it...but was from now on teaching himself. He could no longer look at the violin without Momo coming to mind shortly after. How he longed to get to know that sweet child. But at the same time it hurt him...SHe looked just like their mother. Their mother...
I wish mother would have taken a different out look on me... He thought to himself sadly. What he wouldn't have given....No. He wouldn't want it any other way really. If she had not done what she had done, so many other things would have been lost, wouldn't have happened...
Slowly he stepped closer to the desk, his sock feet making almost no noise as he did so. His hand stretched out, reaching for it. He carefully laid his hand on it, running his fingers over it. The wood was cold...HE hadn't played it all day and had his door open for hours. The cool breeze came in. It didn't matter to him. He had been so caught up with memories...Memories he would give nothing for...Beloved memories. Why would anyone give them away? He thought sadly.
He picked his violin up and began playing. For now that was what he wanted, it was the only way he could get close to his mother and sister. Maybe later he would go see Tohru...? But not now...right now this was all he wanted. He was happy.
Codeword. Zodiac Akumu....I believe it was.