Post by Sakura Sohma on Nov 20, 2011 14:11:11 GMT -5
THE CURSED SHALL RISE AGAIN
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x(Flower petals rain down on you)
Let the Stars Read your Future
Name: Sakura Sohma
Age: 17
Made-up or Canon: made up
History:
Sakura grew up outside of the Sohma complex. The daughter of a single mother who worked as a maid within the main house, Sakura was often left to her own deeds. She loved to make up stories and play them out like many young children do. One day she decided to sneak into the compound to act out one of her games which included a princess who was locked away in a giant house. She playing the role of the princess ran all through out the house. In a quiet room within the main house she stumbled upon an little boy about her age who was sleeping. She spoke to him while he slept. She told him stories for what seemed like hours. Some stories were fairy tales while others were memories she had.
For some strange reason Sakura found the boy fascinating but did not want to disturb him. Though as she did she noticed a maid enter the room who by strange chance was her mother. Her mother acting quickly took her from the room and the complex. She then scolded her outside of the room and sent her home. After wards sending her home and later to a boarding school across the world in Britain. Though the memory of this incident would remain with her for many years.
Sakura then studied in Britain until her current age of 17 in which she returned to her home outside the Sohma complex after the death of her mother. It is at that moment that she discovered in a conversation with her cousin that the boy she had watched in the main house was none other than the sohma family head....Akito Sohma.
Instead of returning to the boarding school in Britain that she had studied at for many years and has signed up for the high school that some of her cousins had attended and taken a job as a maid in the main house. Though she has a secret ambition to meet the boy she had spoken to while he slept when she was young.
You Bare a Curse,that you cannot escape
Likes: reading, martial arts, cooking, drawing, working outside, roses, candy/anything unhealthy
Dislikes: the dark, onions, peppers, spicy foods, spiders, eating healthy
Have any special skills: Studied martial arts for 10 years (Judo, tae kwan do), good in school, loves to cook though bad at things
Year in school: 3rd year in highschool
Here is where the Path must end
Sample RP:
It was freezing, but Rayna just kept walking. Her small form shivered while she looked at the wisps of breath that escaped from her mouth. She was underground, without a coat, and it was winter.
Silently she was kicking herself in her own mind. What kind of idiot would do something like this and live? Only she would. The long sleeved black top did very little to protect her from the icy chill that ran throughout the empty darkness of the tunnel. The only sound that the sixteen year old heard was the stepping of her own skater shoes and the Russel of her torn jeans. Every movement left some form of echo in the long corridor.
A flashlight was the only thing that broke the darkness and allowed the girl to see. Her pale blond strands fell in cascades past her shoulders and ended in the middle of her back. Her icy eyes scanned the area that she was in. Again just another dead end as she came to a stop.
A sigh escaped her rose colored lips. While she rested her for head against the cool stone and let her body shiver in attempt to warm itself. Over the last three hours Rayna had been wandering aimlessly through the tunnels below the city. It was so quiet down here, it was an eerie unbreakable silence. Something the teen had been searching for over the last few months. Just a moment of peace.
"Its freezing down here." She stated to herself, though she would have to deal with it for tonight. After all, she was lost with no place to go.....AGAIN.
For the last three years all the young girl had been doing was running from place to place. Fear her motivation, and her breaking sanity the only companion. She had stayed with older men, who she later found out were just nasty pedos that wanted to get in her pants. Eaten out of dumpsters, stayed in some of the nicest hotels the city could offer. Though none of it lasted. Although those were things that her gift, though 'curse' is what she believed it to be, had allowed her. Messing with people's memories and replacing them with what she wanted them to be was her talent. A sad smile displayed itself on Rayna Patel colored lips.
Slowly Rayna turned around only to be greeted with a fluorescent green light. For a moment the sixteen year old stood there debating if she should approach the light that wasn't far off.
Against her better judgment she began to approach the light. Only to see the floor turn into a soft carpeting and things begin to warm themselves a bit. A question burned in the back of her mind. What was this place?
Custom Title: Cherry Flower
RP Experience: 4 or 5 years...though I'm a bit rusty
How did you find us: an affiliate
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