Post by musicalx on Nov 23, 2007 22:44:37 GMT -5
Hello! My name is {tiff. !
I am { fifteen.
I have been roleplaying for {3-4 years , and here is a sample post of mine.
Sample: { It was day before Game Day! And boy could you hear the swell excitement around the school. School spirit was beginning to be plastered as far as the eye could see. Out in the court though the boys were feeling the pressure, like all teams they weren't a fan of losing. So today they where training extra hard, the couch blew the whistle as the drills started to finish. Sucide runs, ball drills, and pratice shots.
Ryan Benjamin Foyer was one of the team mates caught up in it all. He was finished up his last suicide just ahead of a few of the boys. Ryan's strong point wasn't agility but he did have good stamina. He didn't seem to tire out as easily as most of the boys in his team. Looking around he exhaled a little getting his breath back to a normal pace.
"Alright boys, Mock game. 1st grade againest 2nd. 1st your up this end" The coach yelled out in his deep voice pointing over to the far end of the court. Ryan jogged over to the rest of the 1st graders. Streaching his legs he waited for the whistle and began to run in and started to defend. Suddenly he was knocked back as one of the boys elbowed him in the face.
Ryan cringed as he got a sharp, painful sensation in his arm. Curse words slipped out of his mouth as he grasped his right eye. Getting off the ground he blinked back his vision, then went to attack. But the boys where ready for him, knowing his quick temper. "Urgh! You Bastard" He yelled out as the coach blew his whistle. "Foyer! Sit down, calm down, go have a drink and rest your eye so that your good to us on game day. Dickson! Your sitting out for the rest of the game for being such a dumbass"
Pushing off his team mates he went over and sat down on the seats a good distance away from the team mate the hit his eye. Ryan felt like he was going to smash him, and he got in trouble for bad behavior before. Luckily most of the team mates had his back and stopped him before he got to far. A waterboy wandered over giving him an icepack. "Thanks" Ryan mumbled resting it on his eye. Sighing he sank in his seat.
{ .Blake Tyler.
Name: Blake Jacob Tyler
Age: nineteen
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation: straight
Social Standing: college student - sophomore
Physical Appearance: { four-five paragraphs.
Personality: { five-six paragraphs.
History: { also five-six paragraphs.
Family Details:
- Hannah Tyler; mother; deceased
- Richard Tyler; father; deceased
- Lucas Tyler; Uncle; 40; Legal Guardian
- Emma Tyler; Sister; 21; Collage Student
Other:
For my application to be approved, I know that: .living is easy with eyes closed.