Post by ih8u on May 29, 2010 14:11:57 GMT -5
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HELLO MY NAME IS DIEGO ALEJANDRO CASTANADA AND I AM TWENTY-EIGHT YEARS OLD. I'M A VAMPIRE AND RANK AS N/A AND I WAS BORN ON JUNE 19, 1983 IN SPAIN. MY NATIONALITY IS SPANISH. PEOPLE SAY I LOOK LIKE ANTONIO BANDERAS. THEY ALSO SAY THAT I AM SUAVE, MYSTERIOUS, AND BOSSY. TO BE HONEST, I'M BEING PLAYED BY RISSA.CODEWORD: ivory, betches
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE:The wind blowing through his hair. That was probably one of the single most relaxing things to Sora Ichihara. Well, there were a few other things he could think of but right now, the breeze as it blew through the board walk just took the cake. It was truly a beautiful night. Most of the time, Sora really liked to spend too much time paying attention to mundane things such as how nice the stars looked shining in the night sky. And now, the dark haired boy couldn't help but notice as the sun sunk low among the horizon of the water that this place was absolutely stunning.
He was leaning against the railing of the boardwalk, both elbows propped onto the dark wood. A small smile crept upon his lips as he suddenly realized that he could see a few birds flying low to the sparkling water not too far off in the distance. This was the life. A soft sigh escaped into the summer night air and Sora tilted his head, dark brown locks falling over his piercing blue eyes. Paradise. Well, not quite. Destiny Islands was paradise, but this came very close.
Sora shifted his weight after a few moments, allowing his gaze to shift across the horizon. He began to day dream. An intricately detailed, extremely vivid day dream of his former home. He missed Destiny Islands with a passion that couldn't be extinguished with even the most powerful magic. Those swaying palm trees, the large tree house that he and his friends had built. Destiny Islands was a place unlike any other.
Now. Now Hollow Bastion was his home. For five years now he and his family lived here. Sora didn't even know what happened to all of his friends, and even though he had to admit that this bothered him somewhat, he was optimistic that they were all okay somewhere. The one person he'd been most concerned about was his brother, Roxas. As long as Sora had his brother with him, he knew that things would be just fine.
He allowed his thoughts to drift now, eyes staring forward almost unseeingly. Where was Roxas any how? What was he off doing? If he was eating something tasty, he better be thinking about bringing something for Sora! It never even occurred to the brunette that Roxas might not even know where he was. This was a triviality, really.
Suddenly, Sora's stomach growled. The Gods demanded a sacrifice. A sacrifice of ice cream.
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