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angelogdarknes August 12 2008, 18:51:34 UTC
Player Information
Name: Dani
Age: 15
LiveJournal/E-Mail/AIM: angelogdarknes AIM: Scarecrowfan E-Mail: Scarecrowfan@aim.com

Character Application
Name: Daisuke Niwa
Series: DNAngel(Manga)
Age: 15
Gender: Male

Canon: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/D.N.Angel
http://www.animemangafun.com
Pulled In: Volume 4
Cut Down: N/A

Personality: Ever polite and respectful towards others, Daisuke can be rather shy when he first meets someone, though he’s to form a bond with the person. He has very strong views on things such as friendship and love, which make him a bit bull-headed at times. He’s rather smart for his age and agile by anyone’s standards, but he always tries to avoid showing off. He’s always kind, even to strangers, and doesn’t hesitate to fight for what he believes in, always trying to do the right thing no matter what. He can be somewhat clumsy at times, but only when he’s suddenly startled or becomes very self-concious.

Compartment: Platform seven, train four, compartment five.

Sample Journal Post: I’ve never been too fond of the dark, but I’m used to it. This place though, it scares me…..

Sample RP Post: ‘Gonna be late, gonna be late!’

A red blur could be seen dashing through the halls, followed by the thumping of sneakers on rock floor, and the occasional ‘Gotta get to class!.’ Face the slightest hint of red, breath coming out in short pants, Daisuke continued to run, holding tightly to the book bag hung over his shoulder, as if afraid it might slip and fall off. Eyes darting up for a moment, his movements hurried as he caught sight of the clock; thirty seconds till classes started. Making one last, desperate sprint, he leaped forward and-

‘Ding…ding ‘

He made it through the door just in time, looking up sheepishly at the professor as he tried to regain his breath. Managing to stutter out an apology between pants, he only received a ‘Take your seat, Mr.Niwa” in response, and quickly did so, muttering slightly to himself as he plopped down into the seat, trying to ignore everyone’s looks

‘If I ever find out who keeps unplugging my alarm clock….’

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