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Welcome to forks_high, a Twilight Roleplaying Community since 2007!
Below is the audition form to be used when you want a part in the roleplaying experience. Auditions are currently: CLOSED.
( Audition Criteria )
Below is the audition form to be used when you want a part in the roleplaying experience. Auditions are currently: CLOSED.
( Audition Criteria )
Your Livejournal: theworldslips or joshua_vlactor and some others…
Character name: Paul Swinson
Character age: 16
Character grade (junior or senior): Junior
Personality: Angry and quicktempered. Quick to get angry. Gets angry quick…
So yeah, anyways, he’s got a temper but still remains playful, like most of the other wolves…yet a little more territorial. It was not his decision to move from the perfectly good school in La Push to coincide with the people…and vampires…of Forks, he might still be a little bitter about that…
First-person sample:
There is a fly on my pop-tart. It’s taunting me with it’s flapping wings and little beady eyes that I can’t see but I know are staring at me with hatred just as I am staring back into them. I was going to finish that pop-tart, I really was…except now I’m not so sure. There’s no telling what that fly could be carrying on it…wouldn’t mean really anything to me but still, there’s the thought. Damn fly. Damn Pop-tart. They can go and burn in fly and pop-tart hell.
Except I won’t be sending them there…sure as hell ain’t going to eat the fly, he’s just dipped his sorry little head into the cherry jello stuff coming out. It’s disturbing, I’m not going to eat the pop-tart either.
Third-person sample:
Paul is staring at a pop-tart. It’s taunting him with it’s flapping wings and little beady eyes that he can’t see but knows are staring at him with hatred just as he is staring back into them. He was going to finish that pop-tart, he really was…except now he’s not so sure. There’s no telling what that fly could be carrying on it…wouldn’t mean really anything to him but still, there’s the though. “Damn fly,” he says, “Damn Pop-tart. They can go and burn in fly and pop-tart hell.”
Except he won’t be sending them there…sure as hell ain’t going to eat that fly, the fly has just dipped its sorry little head into the cherry jello stuff coming out. It’s disturbing to him. He’s not going to be eating that pop-tart either.
Other contact information:
davidporter010@yahoo.com I’m on Y!M a lot too.
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