Post by vash1426 on Mar 15, 2006 8:45:15 GMT -5
Name: Dave
Age: 16
which character you are applying for: Hatori Sohma
Why do you want this character:I am in drama and I am in creative writing. I also am just the biggest fan of Hatori!
How often you can role-play: every day at school then on weekends.
How much Fruits Basket manga have you read:12 in the manga and 6 of the DVD's
Please post a sample RP of your character (minimum 10 lines): Hatori sat in his chair drinking his coffee. It was smooth and strong as it rolled over his lips. He enjoyed his coffee in the morning to wake him up to the world and another new day. The light shone in blissfully and vibrantly and he knew it was the first day of summer. He had always cherished summer because it was the season of escaping from heavy work loads to relish the summer warmth. He smiled at this reflection. He looked down at his papers with a grimace thinking all the while why should he do paperwork while Ms. Honda and everyone else got to go to the summer house?
Well this wont get done all by itself he thought as he began to labor over the paperwork. He got a start and heaved a sigh as the telephone rang. It rang eternally until he answered thinking it may be Ayame calling to bother him for no apparent reason. Rolling his eyes and giving a drained salutation, he spoke unenthusiastically into the telephone. The overwhelming din from the other end of the telephone confirmed Hatori’s impulse that is was in fact, Ayame. He held the shattering pandemonium that was the telephone away from his ear. He waited for a moment of peace before speaking into the telephone to greet Ayame. He was so occupied by paperwork that he didn’t really think about anything Ayame screeched about on the other end. Another stillness came from Ayame and Hatori waited for something more. The telephone had gone lifeless and Hatori hung it up and found himself still behind in paperwork and another thirty minutes of his day wasted. He didn’t appreciate unnecessary interruptions because of his superior work ethic. Now he thought he would never get to the summer house. He was looking forward to it so much but couldn’t depart until all of his objectives had been accomplished. The telephone rang yet again.
Hatori finished up his paperwork with a sense of accomplishment as he grabbed his sunglasses from the second drawer on his desk. He was ready to have some fun and let loose a little he thought, as he glimpsed down at the floor where the broken telephone lay. He expressed amusement and told himself he would clean it up later. After all, it was the gorgeous season of summer.
Age: 16
which character you are applying for: Hatori Sohma
Why do you want this character:I am in drama and I am in creative writing. I also am just the biggest fan of Hatori!
How often you can role-play: every day at school then on weekends.
How much Fruits Basket manga have you read:12 in the manga and 6 of the DVD's
Please post a sample RP of your character (minimum 10 lines): Hatori sat in his chair drinking his coffee. It was smooth and strong as it rolled over his lips. He enjoyed his coffee in the morning to wake him up to the world and another new day. The light shone in blissfully and vibrantly and he knew it was the first day of summer. He had always cherished summer because it was the season of escaping from heavy work loads to relish the summer warmth. He smiled at this reflection. He looked down at his papers with a grimace thinking all the while why should he do paperwork while Ms. Honda and everyone else got to go to the summer house?
Well this wont get done all by itself he thought as he began to labor over the paperwork. He got a start and heaved a sigh as the telephone rang. It rang eternally until he answered thinking it may be Ayame calling to bother him for no apparent reason. Rolling his eyes and giving a drained salutation, he spoke unenthusiastically into the telephone. The overwhelming din from the other end of the telephone confirmed Hatori’s impulse that is was in fact, Ayame. He held the shattering pandemonium that was the telephone away from his ear. He waited for a moment of peace before speaking into the telephone to greet Ayame. He was so occupied by paperwork that he didn’t really think about anything Ayame screeched about on the other end. Another stillness came from Ayame and Hatori waited for something more. The telephone had gone lifeless and Hatori hung it up and found himself still behind in paperwork and another thirty minutes of his day wasted. He didn’t appreciate unnecessary interruptions because of his superior work ethic. Now he thought he would never get to the summer house. He was looking forward to it so much but couldn’t depart until all of his objectives had been accomplished. The telephone rang yet again.
Hatori finished up his paperwork with a sense of accomplishment as he grabbed his sunglasses from the second drawer on his desk. He was ready to have some fun and let loose a little he thought, as he glimpsed down at the floor where the broken telephone lay. He expressed amusement and told himself he would clean it up later. After all, it was the gorgeous season of summer.
