Desu Juice
Big cheese, make me.
A large, tan man with bulging muscles stood before Zachary, perching on a black pillar.
Towering over him was what looked like an enormous black castle- three enormous sculls adorned its exterior, and from where you stood, Zackary could see what looked like large candles protruding from two entrances, both of which were a great distance away from him.
"Hey kid. What tha' 'ell are you doin' here?" Zachary's head snapped up to face the towering man, who had leaned alarmingly close to his masked face. "Huh, ya' look like ya' jus' trudged across tha' desert, ah' can't tell it by your face, since it's masked, but yer' clothes are in shreds!"
The large man had bright pink hair, arranged in cowlicks sticking out from under a red bandana tied around his head. His entire attire was nothing but cargo shorts and a black wife beater, a nose piercing that reminded Zackary of a bull, eyebrow piercings, ear plugs, and several snake tattoos running up his arms.
His gaze rested on Zachary's masked face, studying him.
"'Ya know, I can feel what kinda' ability ya' got. Yer' a weapon. I can feel it in yer' blood." His gruff voice alarmed the skinny, masked boy into speech. "A-ah yes! Indeed I am here to join this fine facility in hopes of becoming stronger! I do hope I perform well!"
"A! It talks, and a lot!" He bellowed in laughter and clapped the short boy across the back. This action was so strong, and unexpected, that Zachary ended up flying over his own feet and landing belly-first onto the pavement. "Ouf, ah!"
Behind the now fallen boy stood other figures, other students.
"Oi, fresh meat!" He man bellowed. "Come on in!"
Name:
Appearance: (Please try to avoid large images.)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality:
History:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Weapon or Meister:
Type of Weapon: (Obviously only for Weapons.)
Partner: (Make sure to ask the other person first, before making them your partner.
Special Abilities:
Crush/Relationship:
Other/Extra:
- Follow general R.P. rules.
- No one-liners, write at least a paragraph, but at least two paragraphs are preferred.
- You may be a character like Soul Eater, Kid, Maka, or anyone else. But you must message me first.
* Only for semi-advanced, skilled Role players.
Once you have been accepted, you may go here to post:
http://www.rpnation.com/index.php?threads/resonance-a-soul-eater-role-play.8406/
* When you do post, please write about entering the school, and then your Homeroom Class, which is with Mister Beran, who you will meet later.
Do not go past this point and write about attending classes until I have posted with Mister Baran's introduction, and until he has given you your schedule.
In other words, simply report to your Homeroom class, students~!
Towering over him was what looked like an enormous black castle- three enormous sculls adorned its exterior, and from where you stood, Zackary could see what looked like large candles protruding from two entrances, both of which were a great distance away from him.
"Hey kid. What tha' 'ell are you doin' here?" Zachary's head snapped up to face the towering man, who had leaned alarmingly close to his masked face. "Huh, ya' look like ya' jus' trudged across tha' desert, ah' can't tell it by your face, since it's masked, but yer' clothes are in shreds!"
The large man had bright pink hair, arranged in cowlicks sticking out from under a red bandana tied around his head. His entire attire was nothing but cargo shorts and a black wife beater, a nose piercing that reminded Zackary of a bull, eyebrow piercings, ear plugs, and several snake tattoos running up his arms.
His gaze rested on Zachary's masked face, studying him.
"'Ya know, I can feel what kinda' ability ya' got. Yer' a weapon. I can feel it in yer' blood." His gruff voice alarmed the skinny, masked boy into speech. "A-ah yes! Indeed I am here to join this fine facility in hopes of becoming stronger! I do hope I perform well!"
"A! It talks, and a lot!" He bellowed in laughter and clapped the short boy across the back. This action was so strong, and unexpected, that Zachary ended up flying over his own feet and landing belly-first onto the pavement. "Ouf, ah!"
Behind the now fallen boy stood other figures, other students.
"Oi, fresh meat!" He man bellowed. "Come on in!"
Name:
Appearance: (Please try to avoid large images.)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality:
History:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Weapon or Meister:
Type of Weapon: (Obviously only for Weapons.)
Partner: (Make sure to ask the other person first, before making them your partner.
Special Abilities:
Crush/Relationship:
Other/Extra:
- Follow general R.P. rules.
- No one-liners, write at least a paragraph, but at least two paragraphs are preferred.
- You may be a character like Soul Eater, Kid, Maka, or anyone else. But you must message me first.
* Only for semi-advanced, skilled Role players.
Once you have been accepted, you may go here to post:
http://www.rpnation.com/index.php?threads/resonance-a-soul-eater-role-play.8406/
* When you do post, please write about entering the school, and then your Homeroom Class, which is with Mister Beran, who you will meet later.
Do not go past this point and write about attending classes until I have posted with Mister Baran's introduction, and until he has given you your schedule.
In other words, simply report to your Homeroom class, students~!
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ain,small spaces, feeling trapped or cornered,power hungry snakes,and sad movies.