Post by Aria the Clown on Aug 9, 2009 17:31:51 GMT -5
"Boredom kills. ENTERTAIN. You can save lives." - Aria
About the person behind the RPer
Nickname: Klutz
RP Experience: Not much
How can you be contacted: It's a secret! ^^
How did you find us: A friend
Nickname: Klutz
RP Experience: Not much
How can you be contacted: It's a secret! ^^
How did you find us: A friend
Your Character:
Name: Aria
Age: 15
Which anime are you from:
Personality: Loves nothing more than to make someone happy in her own way. Usually upbeat and energetic, ready to make someone laugh. She has a habit of not paying attention and her love of jokes, practical or otherwise, doesn't make her the most ideal student. Aria only lets people know when she is happy, bored, and angry. She does not let others know her sadness or pain.
Aria sometimes addresses herself in the third person.
History: Her parents work almost all of the time so they rarely, if at all, ever see their daughter. Aria was always alone even when she was little so she is very independent and rarely asks for help. Her parents hired private tutors so she was never able to make any friends. (they also lived in a secluded house) These private tutors eventually stopped coming because Aria never payed attention until they gave up trying to teach her. She would then teach herself.
To amuse herself, she would line up the toys she had and would put on silly little performances for them even though she knew they would not laugh and tell her that they liked her performance or reply in any way. She also watched many things on various entertainers to teach herself how to be like them.
Aria grew up like this until she turned thirteen. She decided that she would become a clown-on-the-streets and live on her own. Leaving a note in her room and packing her belongings, she left her family that did not exactly care for her. To this day, they probably don't even know she's gone. (extreme, yes, but who says things can't be extreme)
Aria's decision to become a clown-of-all-sorts was due to the fact that she did not want other people to have the same feeling of sadness as her. Now fifteen, she found a school to stay in and people to entertain.
Canon or OC: OC
Teacher or Student: Student
What year: First
How did you come to be at the academy: I needed a place to stay. Plus, it's right by a city and a lot of other places with lots of people. And I needed to go to school.
Custom Title: The Class Clown - literally
Classes you enjoy: Choir mostly and some Drama, but no favorites
Sample RP: Another day of performances, another day of hard-earned money. Happiness was the best thing possible for anyone, even if they were already happy. More happiness was even better! She shook the case of money she owned, smile in satisfaction, and rushed to a store.
Aria walked through the rows and rows of items in the grocery store. She looked from side to side to scan the contents. Not there... Nope... Not there either... Her finger traced the many packages. It stopped abruptly on one of them. At last! But the one she stopped on was not the item she wanted. It was higher up. She lifted her head and reached her arm upwards to grab at it.
The tips of her fingers stopped a few inches below the package. Aria was a shorter girl, but that did not stop her. Standing on her toes, she grabbed at her target once again. Feet once again flat on the floor. Up again. Back down. And up... And down... She huffed in frustration and tried jumping. No luck. One of the emplyees saw her struggle and approached her.
"Um... Excuse me, miss, but do you need-"
"NO!!!" she shouted in annoyance. Puffing her cheeks in stubborn defiance, she bent down and thrust herself upwards with all her might. She snatched her desired package and landed on the ground. Aria smirked and ran off to pay for her now acquired target.
Withdrawn[/center]Name: Aria
Age: 15
Which anime are you from:
Personality: Loves nothing more than to make someone happy in her own way. Usually upbeat and energetic, ready to make someone laugh. She has a habit of not paying attention and her love of jokes, practical or otherwise, doesn't make her the most ideal student. Aria only lets people know when she is happy, bored, and angry. She does not let others know her sadness or pain.
Aria sometimes addresses herself in the third person.
History: Her parents work almost all of the time so they rarely, if at all, ever see their daughter. Aria was always alone even when she was little so she is very independent and rarely asks for help. Her parents hired private tutors so she was never able to make any friends. (they also lived in a secluded house) These private tutors eventually stopped coming because Aria never payed attention until they gave up trying to teach her. She would then teach herself.
To amuse herself, she would line up the toys she had and would put on silly little performances for them even though she knew they would not laugh and tell her that they liked her performance or reply in any way. She also watched many things on various entertainers to teach herself how to be like them.
Aria grew up like this until she turned thirteen. She decided that she would become a clown-on-the-streets and live on her own. Leaving a note in her room and packing her belongings, she left her family that did not exactly care for her. To this day, they probably don't even know she's gone. (extreme, yes, but who says things can't be extreme)
Aria's decision to become a clown-of-all-sorts was due to the fact that she did not want other people to have the same feeling of sadness as her. Now fifteen, she found a school to stay in and people to entertain.
Canon or OC: OC
Teacher or Student: Student
What year: First
How did you come to be at the academy: I needed a place to stay. Plus, it's right by a city and a lot of other places with lots of people. And I needed to go to school.
Custom Title: The Class Clown - literally
Classes you enjoy: Choir mostly and some Drama, but no favorites
Sample RP: Another day of performances, another day of hard-earned money. Happiness was the best thing possible for anyone, even if they were already happy. More happiness was even better! She shook the case of money she owned, smile in satisfaction, and rushed to a store.
Aria walked through the rows and rows of items in the grocery store. She looked from side to side to scan the contents. Not there... Nope... Not there either... Her finger traced the many packages. It stopped abruptly on one of them. At last! But the one she stopped on was not the item she wanted. It was higher up. She lifted her head and reached her arm upwards to grab at it.
The tips of her fingers stopped a few inches below the package. Aria was a shorter girl, but that did not stop her. Standing on her toes, she grabbed at her target once again. Feet once again flat on the floor. Up again. Back down. And up... And down... She huffed in frustration and tried jumping. No luck. One of the emplyees saw her struggle and approached her.
"Um... Excuse me, miss, but do you need-"
"NO!!!" she shouted in annoyance. Puffing her cheeks in stubborn defiance, she bent down and thrust herself upwards with all her might. She snatched her desired package and landed on the ground. Aria smirked and ran off to pay for her now acquired target.
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