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Posted: Oct 1 2016, 01:35 PM
life flows along
with a smile and a song
this is a freestyle application. please note that, however you choose to fill the application out, it must showcase your character's personality and tell us about their history. please remember to include where they are from - students come to nemare academy from around the world, so it's something we like to keep tabs on. keep in mind that nemare sends its letters and/or representatives to students when they are fourteen (freshmen are fifteen).
all the people
go for broke and sing
He can shapeshift into a skinny, dark-maned lion. It's kind of useful for scaring the bejeesus out of people (although probably not so much other lions).
faith and trust
and a little bit of pixie dustthis is where you tell us about your character's similarities to their canon. this can be done in bullet points (with a short explanation) or in paragraph form, whichever you prefer.
insert codeword here.
i wanna know, can you show me?
-waves- I'm abada and this is my first real personification rp :3 I've been roleplaying since like 2004 or something... let's just call it a long time! I'm super open to all kinds of plots so hit me up!
Being young and fun didn't really go with art museums in most people's minds, but Adrian would beg to differ. Besides, entrance was free, which helped when he was earning peanuts. He was enjoying having a steady income and a roof over his head, don't get him wrong, but he definitely wasn't what anyone might call flush. That wasn't the only really reason why he was here, of course, but it didn't hurt.
The sketch book he was carrying under his arm was stained badly, but after he'd ripped out the pages that were completely unsalvageable there were still a few usable pages. Dumpster diving wasn't pleasant, but sometimes it could be very rewarding for someone working on a tight budget. Finding broken or outdated electronics was always the biggest score. Once he'd actually found a brand new printer, still in the box. He'd bought himself some good pencils with some of the proceeds of that sale.
Taking a seat on a bench, Adi flipped open the book and gazed up at the sculpture in front of him. It was a dancer, abstractly carved and yet instantly recognizable from the flow of its lines. He took his pencil from behind his ear and started to draw, biting his lip in concentration.
abada. 26. gmt.