PROGRESS, work in Jul 24, 2012 20:21:15 GMT -5
Post by KRYSANTHE FRIDA GRAY on Jul 24, 2012 20:21:15 GMT -5
[classy=apptite]KRYSANTHE FRIDA GRAY
TWENTY-FOUR. BEAUTIFUL. GAMBLER. POMOSEXUAL. SINGLE.
[classy=appdesc]Oh, hey MANCHESTER, ENGLAND! Look who's it is! It's KRYSANTHE FRIDA GRAY! Oh, uh... perhaps you know them by their nickname, KRYS? Anyway, this certain blessing in disguise came to us on DECEMBER TWENTY-FIRST, and grew up to be a hefty 5'3. You can always tell it's KRYSANTHE because of their CHESTNUT-BROWN hair, GREEN-HAZEL eyes and DIMPLES. Not to mention they've gotten themselves A FEW TATTOOS! You know, everyone says they look like MIRANDA KERR? I personally don't see it though ....
[classy=app1]The fat lard of a principal looked over his papers with a rather disinterested attitude. He noticed you sitting down, but doesn't really have the courtesy to look up from his desk. To you, he says out loud. "Let's begin sha'll we? Tell me the basic details about yourself." With a cough, he shuffled through is papers and glanced at you once through his small eye glasses.
Remember to include your full name, age, grade level and anything else you think would be relevant (disorders etc.)
With a sigh, he leaned back in his chair, threw his glasses on the desk and ran his chubby fingers through thinning, greasy hair. He pinched the nose of his bridge and closed his eyes tightly as he said, "You know about the truth of this place. Now, I didn't invite you personally, my staff did. So please, give me a run down of your power." With his eyes still shut, the principal gestured with one arm toward you to begin.
Go through the whole process of using your power. As a young adult, it's probably not well-developed or under control yet, so you can talk about that. Feel free to mention any stories; like of how you discovered your power.
Finally, his eyes opened groggily. However, he wasn't much warmer. He yawned loudly and largely as he looked over your paper. With eyes watery and face red he continued, "I see why we would have invited you. Let's see..ah yes. Mind telling a bit about your family and where you're from?"
Background information here. Make sure to have a real sense of what they were like as a kid.
While you were talking, the principal had made himself comfortable by leaning back in his chair and intertwining his fingers. "Hmpf. You should fit right in. May I ask, what are your plans in the future? Outside of AMG?"
Future goals here.
He looks much more interested now, rather awake and in a slightly better mood. "Tell me, do you have any hobbies?" he inquired, creating soft jazz hands at the word 'hobbies' as if to mock it. "You're aware that it may be difficult to continue these on the island, as you may not leave outside of break?" It was more of a statement than a question.
Hobbies here and your reaction. I don't imagine this to be too long.
The principal crossed his fat arms and leaned on his desk. In a much more serious tone, he asked, "Be honest, child. How do you feel about all of this...supernatural stuff?" his shoulders shrugged as he said it.
Does your character think that this is utterly unnatural? Is it something that makes them special?
He leaned back on the chair that squeaked under his weight. "I see. Personally, I have mixed feelings. Anyway, we're finished now." The Principal grunted loudly as he got up to shake your hand. "It was a pleasure meeting you, do you have any questions for AMG?" he added, as he let go of your hand and buzzed the receptionist to lead you out.
[classy=app2]beth. central. female.[/classy]
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