Post by Eiji Ishida on Nov 16, 2011 21:47:32 GMT -5
THE CURSED SHALL RISE AGAIN
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...And it knocked some cool into him.
Let the Stars Read your Future
Family name: ISHIDA
Given name: EIJI
Age: 21
Blood-type: AB
Made-up or Canon: Canon
History:
Little is known about Eiji's humble beginnings, although we can only assume the kid was born with that remarkable face of his, and had pretty cool hair before it all turned prematurely gray. If he spoke more about himself then people around him might actually get an idea about which part of Japan he got that weird accent from -- or why he's not in school. But its no use trying to find out. Everyone knows that Eiji is the dullest of all the social moths in this joint.
"Er.. Yeah."
People think that he's cool and mysterious, but actually he just has a permanent migraine. His mother was a nurse so Eiji had an endless supply to pain medication. Of course he abused that privilege and now has to keep taking meds to stop the headaches that the meds are giving him. whoa.
A gifted kid, in spite of the bad choices he made in his youth, he still managed to make his mom and dad proud, (and his younger brother awfully jealous,) when he finished high-school within the top 15 percentile. Then he proceeded to crush his parents, and give green-eyed hope to his sibling, by not going to college.
"Um... School is boring ... y'know?"
Wow. Good looking AND smart, did I get your attention ladies? Well you can take it back, because he is only smart when it comes to logic and arithmetic, and only attractive from a few certain angles. Besides rumor has it only some few months ago that a high school girl had to drop out because of him and what he did to her.
What a scandal!
Not as big as the recent hit and run incident, but when you look at the big picture things seem to be picking up in this sleepy town...
NOTE** Eiji hasn't been hugged by a girl since the time the curse had been placed on new members. He doesn't know he can turn into a rat just yet, is that okay?
You Bare a Curse,that you cannot escape
Likes: Coffee, rodents, snack foods
Dislikes: self-help books with tiny print, working on a computer, reading glasses (probably linked to the first two.)
Have any special skills: making awesome latte-art.
Year in school: finished high-school.
Occupation: Barista
Here is where the Path must end
Sample RP:[/center]
...EIJI ISHIDA
In the city there is a small cafe worth checking out. It's got a warm atmosphere, and there is something homely about it. There are nice plants, humble interior and 'vintage' brewing machines.
wwrrrrWHHHHHIIIIIIZZZZ.....
"I had a dream last night..." Eiji says distantly to the man standing right next to him, under the constant stream of a hissing sound.
At first the man, who was in a similar button down shirt, stares dumbfounded at the gray haired fellow beside him before deciding that this might actually be worth his time.
"Can it wait till after work?"
"it was ....yeah... A dream." He responds softly, concentrating more on what he was doing at this moment rather than the conversation itself. "Huh...? ...Yeah ok."
They're rubbing elbows now, shaking and tapping whatever they were holding before Eiji reaches forward and pulls the lever. And there is a flush.
Eiji swings his apron back from over his shoulder as the other young man walks away from the urinal to return to the coffee machines. But our friend Eiji noticed his co-worker failed to wash his hands.
"Hey..." His dispassionate voice resonates through the restroom.
The guy turns back from the door and looks over his shoulder. "What is it?"
It was about a year ago when Eiji joined the ranks of this small cafe. People often think its easy for baristas to find a job, and while that may be true, it was holding one down that was the challenge. It was such a wonder that Eiji -- quiet, dull, gray, pansy watered down version of the Prince -- was able to stay here at this cafe for as long as he was. Well, he says nothing controversial. He says nothing much at all. But he makes good coffee, and people all seem to like him enough....
"Nuthin'... Thanks man." He said with a smile. If you could call it that. It was more a faint tug at the corner of his lips.
"...." Dumbfounded again. "No problem..."
As the other barista goes back to work, Eiji turns the tap and reflects on how he doesn't get paid enough here to care about beetle juice in the capp's, and leaves, wiping his sopping wet hands on the back of his slacks.
Welcome to the Tea House, enjoy your cheap coffee.
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