Post by Elda Forever on Nov 30, 2009 20:51:46 GMT -5
Hopefully this is only a little fail. 
Yay for trying something different?
Current username: Eldaforever
Character’s name: Chance Savege
Character’s approx. age: 16-17
Character’s physical appearance: Brightly-colored and questionable fashion choices, Chance's fashion sense looks like several different styles mingled and regurgitated all together. He has a large, warm, and welcoming smile and large chocolate-brown eyes, notably thick eyebrows, and brightly colored hair. Very brightly colored hair. Currently it is blue, pink, and green, with the base color a bleached blonde hue.
Character's personality: Chance is a die-hard optimist, and has a cheerful personality. He likes to shock people, is a class clown - even if his jokes grow increasingly lame with each passing year - and has a hard time hating anything, much less anybody.
Two-paragraph sample post:
Chance Savege
"Oooooh...break it down! Break-it-down-break-it-down!" Chance sang out, mimicking a few moves he remembered seeing on an 80's music video, switching to waving his arms alternatively up and down in front of his body as he revolved himself from side to side, a pouty look of intense concentration on his face that brought laughs. "Can't touch this!" He was making himself look like a complete idiot in front of a dozen or so people, but one or two started to join him in dancing to the imaginary music, and he got what he wanted - a smile from a friend that was having a bad day. After a long bout of unrestrained laughter, Chance slid back down to the bleacher he shared eagerly, smiling out at the football field.
"Chance, you're such a dork..." He shrugged at that, then started spazzing, leaning over and half-glomping the person next to him, his jaw dropped in surprise.
"Ohmygosh! Ohmygosh! Looooook!" He pointed out at a crowd of passersby. "That girl has such pretty hair!" A mischievous smile came to his face, and he started to 'leap' down to the girl, but he was restrained by friends choking in laughter. He only became more dramatic as the seconds flew by, the boring assembly already out of sight and out of mind. "But...but...I want to touch it! Prettyyyyy.... Hair, you are my weakness!"
"Someone went off their meds..."
"Who told you?" he countered easily, holding out an open hand to her, "Hand me my purse, I'm going after her. And her pretty boyfriend."
"Chance!"
He laughed, snatched up the handbag, and started off down the steps. He wasn't really going after the couple - taking those already taken wasn't really his style - but he did have to go meet Liv. In his mind, he might as well make a good exit, and racing off across the football field in enormous black boots and grinning to himself.
Yay for trying something different?Current username: Eldaforever
Character’s name: Chance Savege
Character’s approx. age: 16-17
Character’s physical appearance: Brightly-colored and questionable fashion choices, Chance's fashion sense looks like several different styles mingled and regurgitated all together. He has a large, warm, and welcoming smile and large chocolate-brown eyes, notably thick eyebrows, and brightly colored hair. Very brightly colored hair. Currently it is blue, pink, and green, with the base color a bleached blonde hue.
Character's personality: Chance is a die-hard optimist, and has a cheerful personality. He likes to shock people, is a class clown - even if his jokes grow increasingly lame with each passing year - and has a hard time hating anything, much less anybody.
Two-paragraph sample post:
Chance Savege
"Oooooh...break it down! Break-it-down-break-it-down!" Chance sang out, mimicking a few moves he remembered seeing on an 80's music video, switching to waving his arms alternatively up and down in front of his body as he revolved himself from side to side, a pouty look of intense concentration on his face that brought laughs. "Can't touch this!" He was making himself look like a complete idiot in front of a dozen or so people, but one or two started to join him in dancing to the imaginary music, and he got what he wanted - a smile from a friend that was having a bad day. After a long bout of unrestrained laughter, Chance slid back down to the bleacher he shared eagerly, smiling out at the football field.
"Chance, you're such a dork..." He shrugged at that, then started spazzing, leaning over and half-glomping the person next to him, his jaw dropped in surprise.
"Ohmygosh! Ohmygosh! Looooook!" He pointed out at a crowd of passersby. "That girl has such pretty hair!" A mischievous smile came to his face, and he started to 'leap' down to the girl, but he was restrained by friends choking in laughter. He only became more dramatic as the seconds flew by, the boring assembly already out of sight and out of mind. "But...but...I want to touch it! Prettyyyyy.... Hair, you are my weakness!"
"Someone went off their meds..."
"Who told you?" he countered easily, holding out an open hand to her, "Hand me my purse, I'm going after her. And her pretty boyfriend."
"Chance!"
He laughed, snatched up the handbag, and started off down the steps. He wasn't really going after the couple - taking those already taken wasn't really his style - but he did have to go meet Liv. In his mind, he might as well make a good exit, and racing off across the football field in enormous black boots and grinning to himself.
-Mascii(: