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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 18 2013, 09:34 PM (81 Views) | |
| Panneth | Jun 18 2013, 09:34 PM Post #1 |
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Username: Panneth Preferred Name: Pandora/Ash Age (optional): 24 Years role-playing: ~13 Favorite Genre: Fantasy & Taboo. I like most anything. Least favorite genre: Um. Spaghetti Westerns? I don't really have a least favorite. Nothing really shocks me. Anything you’d like to add: Just excited to get a chance to RP more original stories. Role-playing Sample: (Taken from a current HP RP: Possible TW:gore) Here kitty kitty. Come kitty kitty. Play kitty kitty. Rabastan was on his hands and knees in their lavish backyard at the Lestrange Manor. The shrubs were impeccably trimmed even as the rest of the lawn looked wild. Perhaps it was because their parents only had so much energy to keep up decorum and as the shrubs were taller and could be more easily seen through the windows, they were well maintained. At the moment, it hardly mattered how well kept the bush was for his parents were not home and his brother was nowhere to be found. Rabastan was seven and he was left alone. Well not completely, for there was a little pussy cat that had somehow found it’s way into their backyard. He had seen it as he was passing down the hall on his way to the bedroom. The tall glass window bared for the curtains had yet to be closed. A flicker of white stood out against the wild green of the yard and he saw a swish of a tail before it was lost in the grass once more. How delightful! Perhaps he could make a new friend. Mummy and Daddy did not allow pets in the house. They were riddled with disease and were often handled by mudbloods and therefore were tainted. Rabastan knew of mudbloods and blood traitors, but he saw no reason why they couldn’t enjoy a lovely pet. Daddy brought home many pets, bound and gagged for his pleasure. Why could he not have the same thing, he wouldn’t even gag the little kitten. That was if he ever found her again. As soon as he had made his way out to the back of the house, the ball of white fur was lost in the tall grass. Deciding the best way to find her was to be like her, he got down on his hands and knees, canting his hips side to side as if he had a tail of his own. It was something he learned from his brother who often emulated others. Putting on a different outfit or slicking his hair a different way, he was able to take on an entirely new persona by walking in their shoes. Now it was Rabastan’s turn. Here kitty kitty. Come kitty kitty. Play kitty kitty. He set forth through the Lestrange jungle, following strands of bent grass or depressions in the dampened ground. It had rained the day before and Rabastan knew that his hands and knees would be filthy, but it was worth it. He had shifted slightly to the left when he heard a soft mewl coming from his right. Whipping his head to the side, he rocked back onto his haunches to look above the grass in hopes of seeing the swish of a tail. Vibrant blue eyes scoured the area, searching…searching…searching…found. Only, it seemed he was not the only one who had found his precious kitten. A boy who looked to be no older than himself was running towards the outer edge of the Lestrange Manor, poking his head through the bars and reaching out towards the kitten who seemed to be running right into his arms. No. No no no no NO. That would not do. The kitten was his and no one was going to take his friend from him. Rabastan pushed himself up, now standing, and hurried towards the boy trying to steal the white ball of fur. “She’s mine!” Rabastan called out, his fists balled at his sides, eyes glistened, and cheeks reddened in anger. “No she’s not. She’s my Mina and she was lost, but now I’ve found her. She doesn’t belong to you, you freak.” The boy was still reaching through the bars, attempting to reach for the kitten, but Rabastan had had enough. “She is my friend. You. Will. Not. Touch. Her.” Blue eyes darkened and he felt a palpable energy running through him. Fingers seemed to spark with a certain kinetic energy and when he screamed it was as if his very voice had become a weapon. The grass around him rippled out towards the boy, the wind shifted and the air stilled. The boy’s eyes widened as he looked at Rabastan, his jeans darkening from his crotch down to his knee. Then, before the boy could blink, there was nothing but pink mist in the air. Rabastan felt something splatter across his face, he could taste a tinge of metal upon his lips, and feel a heat coating his skin. Yet none of that mattered, for curled up near the fence was his kitten. Once white, now painted a soft pink. Instantly his anger was gone and his lips were curling upwards, hurrying forth, he bent down to pick up the kitten who seemed unable to move, a limp weight in his arms. “There there, kitten, you’re mine now.” He stroked his fingers through the blood stained kitten, brushing bits of flesh from her fur and turning to walk back into the house. Here kitty kitty. Come kitty kitty. Play kitty kitty. |
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| Dreamy Ideal | Jun 18 2013, 10:00 PM Post #2 |
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you can be king
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***Approved*** Welcome to HV Pandora! You'll probably be happy to know that there aren't many Spaghetti Western writers around here...at least I think o.O Feel free to correct me if you come across someone. Your sample was great, I'm happy that you've joined our forum filled with the most awesome writers around and increased our awesome level <3 Feel free to PM me if you ever need anything! |
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I wonder why it is I don't argue like this with anyone but you | |
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