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Accepted and I really like that idea of the interview. Post when you feel ready.Jasmin said:
“Hello, welcome to Oakwood. A few questions before you enter our school grounds, what is your name?”
“Uh…? I’m Taisie, didn’t you know that?” She muttered, rolling her eyes grumpily.
“Okay Taisie, what is your gender?”
“Why does it matter? Some people don’t identify with a gender.” She glared at the interviewer, Her ice cold blue eyes making them shift in their seat. “But I’m female…” She muttered tersely.
“No need to get testy, Taisie.” The interviewer stared at her, looking away nervously when their eyes met. “Ahem, so how old are you?”
Taisie continued to glare, shifting her eyes and wondering how long the interview would go on for, “17,” she slumped in her seat, rubbing her fingers along her furry coat.
“Well Taisie,” the interviewer shifted the papers in front of them, frowning a little at them. “How tall are you?”
Taisie drew her brows together and glared at them, sitting up in her seat and slamming her fist on the table, “are you kidding? Why don’t you know any of this? What is that paper for you hag?”
The interviewer jumped as she slammed her hand down, “Please answer the question, and we will be out of here quickly…”
“God… Fine, I’m 6’1…” She slumped back in her seat, still glaring angrily. “You’re such a bitch…” She muttered quietly.
“What was that Taisie?”
“...” She sighed, “nothing.” She stared at the window she had just noticed, watching the trees sway.
“Alright, how much do you weigh?”
Taisie blinked, staring at the interviewer in confusion for once, abandoning her hate for a moment. “Wait, why do you need to know that?”
“Just answer the question!” The interviewer snapped in exasperation.
The hate returned to her face, “I weigh 84 kilograms.” She muttered, rolling her eyes.
“Do you want to go on the Disciplinary Com..” They frowned staring at their papers, “you know what, I’ll just check you no… Do you have any dietary requirements or hobbies, we need to know so we can supply you with your items.”
Taisie shrugged, “I like fish… Salty food and maybe some sour… I like beating peop-” Taisie stopped, “I like physical exercise…”
The interviewer frowned at her, “Anything we need to know about your past?” They asked, clearing their throat.
Taisie flinched, moving her gaze to her lap. “Nothing. Nothing at all.” She whispered, unable to meet their eyes.
The interviewer sighed in exasperation, “yeah, whatever. Do you want to accomplish anything in the future?”
Taisie blinked, “no? Maybe I’d like to travel the world...” Her words lacked her usual cynicism, laced instead with a contemplative edge.
The interviewer stared at her. “R-right… Anything you’re scared of?”
Taisie frowned again, bitterly clenching her teeth. “I don’t like being cold or dark.” She whispered, her hands clasped together to stop shaking.
“Okay, next question… Well, you’re human so… Do you have any powers?”
Taisie sneered, leaning across the table, “Yeah I can form ice over my fist and shove it down your throat. Or I could drown you by swamping you with a wave. Which would you prefer?”
The interviewer stared at her, their eyes showing a mixture of concern and disgust, choosing not to dignify her question with a response. “Last question, do you have a partner?” They muttered, shuffling their papers together, readying to flee when given the chance.
Taisie rolled her eyes, “single.”
“Great, we’re done, have fun with your life!” They stood up sharply, knocking over their chair and nervously walking out of the room with an armful of papers.
KitKat
Accepted, post whenever you feel like it.Illusion said:
Sayen Loune
The interviewer rushed into the room, dropping their jumbled paper on the table, “I don’t get paid enough for this…” They muttered, dropping into their seat with a sigh. That girl was terrifying! “Name please?”
Sayen smiled thinly up at the interviewer, praying to every single fucking deity he could list that he wouldn’t mess up the interview. Best behaviour- he needed to get into this school. “I’m Sayen Loune, nice to meet you.” Ugh, that felt so fake- he had to force himself not to grimace at the honey-coated words.
The interviewer sighed in relief. “Nice to meet you too! Could you tell me your age and what gender you identify as?”
Sayen continued to grin at them, “I’m 16 and a male, I’m a capricorn and I like-” He rattled off nervously, reaching a shaking hand to smooth his hair. He’d tried to make it look acceptable before arriving, but hell if that’d helped his nerves whatsoever. He’d ditched the usual loose tank top too, and for once in his life worn something with sleeves. It was cramped and weird.
“Thank you for being cooperative, what is your height and weight?”
Sayen’s fixed grin disappeared with a speed almost comical. “I-I’m 56 Kilograms and I’m 5’5! O-oh I can’t lie… Fine! I’m 5’1, and I’m not legally a dwarf!” It was almost like his body reacted without his say-so, because he jumped up from his seat and the last thing he wanted to do here was make a scene. “Is there a problem with that?” Sayen stared with defiant eyes up at the interviewer, balled fists resting on the tabletop.
The interviewer let out a small yelp as the boy lunged forward, clenching his fists on the table, and banging on it slightly. “Um, I don’t care about your height? It’s just for school data… I wanna quit my life…” They muttered. “Do you want to be on the Disciplinary Committee?”
Sayen blushed, he shouldn’t have let himself burst like that. Fuck, this wasn’t going as well as he planned.
He sat back in his seat, embarrassed and ashamed with himself. “Nah, it doesn’t sound like my thing…”
The interviewer sighed, “okay what kind of food do you like, what hobbies, blah, blah…” He muttered.
Sayen frowned, “wait do I have to pay for food? Whatever’s cheapest… And uh, I don’t have any hobbies!” He forced that grin back on his face, having to keep up appearances.
The interviewer stared at Sayen’s bag thrown haphazardly on the ground, spying a couple of popular romance books spilling out from it's unzipped poxkets. They looked back at Sayen, “those books suggest otherwise…”
Sayen paled, and it was visible as fuck. God, as soon as he could leave this disaster of an interview he was going to burn those novels, and hopefully these shitty memories with it. “I-I-I they’re m-my… my sister’s books…” Ah yes, the sister he didn’t have. Sayen hung his head, contemplating anything more masculine than reading romance novels. “I guess I like parkour o-or gymnastics if you don’t offer parkour programs…”
The interviewer stared at him, “anything we… need to know?”
The question perked him up. Now was the time to boast. “Well, I survived being shot! Twice!” He crowed, making sure to omit that one of the shots was a ricocheted bullet that had hit him in the foot… From his own brother no less. “And I pretty much took care of myself since I was born…” he added, and it was no lie. “Which is why I really need to get in! Please!”
“Okay then, what is your marital status?”
Sayen smirked and yeah, he couldn’t help himself from calling out, “singlé et non minglé!” French was a fancy language, maybe the interviewer would be impressed. By his… shitty… broken… mixture of two languages. Fuuuuck, sometimes he needed to know when to not run his mouth.
The interviewer stared at him in disbelief, “I really don’t get paid enough… Do you have any future goals?”
He took a bit of a deep breath at the question. Now was the time to be sincere, and that really wasn’t one of Sayen’s fortes. “Listen,” he started slowly, “this system is all about shitty pieces of paper with numbers and letters that basically dictate where we end up.” he paused here before continuing, “I mean, I didn’t come up with the rules, but I know how to play the game. I want to graduate- hopefully with some decent grades- so I don’t have to put up with a bullshit life.” He wrung his hands under the desk.
“Are you afraid of anything?”
“Tall women with white hair and tan coats…” He whispered under his breath, eyes looking down at his hands before he raised his head up. “Well.. I don’t want to get shot a third time, I suppose.” He added on to his statement as if prompted “They say the third time’s lucky and, uh, yeah, if you’re the owner of a suicidal mindset.”
“Are you human?” The interviewer asked.
Sayen frowned, and he gave kind of a noncommittal shrug. “I mean, probably.” He narrowed his eyes as he thought that over, and came out with a hesitant, “yes?”
“Being honest here, my bloodline is so mixed that my ancestor could have done it with a dragon, and I’d never be any wiser.” He gestured to his dark skin for effect.
The interviewer shrugged, “human, then. Any powers?”
“Pretty decent pyromancer,” he told the interviewer simply. “I can heat up my body's temperature, shoot a few flame pellets, maybe the occasional stream of fire.” He gave the interviewer a sort of helpless grin and added, “side effects can include heat strokes, heat exhaustion, boiling blood, burst veins and maaaybe heat rash.”
Finally the interviewer could take that sigh of relief they’d been craving for so long. The interview was over- they were done and thank God. “We’re finished here,” they told the midget. They gathered their paper and walked out of the door calmly. As they shut the door, they froze for a moment, then they dropped their paper on the floor and walked purposefully towards the entrance.
Extra(s): Artwork commissioned from dejasquietplace and corviday respectively on tumblr. Character belongs to me. And yes, this is the same interviewer as in Taisie's profile. Me and Jasmin thought it’d be fun B) The interviewer in this case was written by her.
These two characters are pretty old and beloved, and though they may have history together we’re going to try not to let that get in the way of interacting with any others.
Also important that first image is from a dumb au, and he doesn't wear that attire in this roleplay. See the second image for that.
KitKat
Accepted, even though that wolf looks like a fox to me. Anyway, that's not my concern, feel free to post when ready.HuntedFox101 said:"My name is
Desirea Souza."
"It's pretty obvious I'm
a girl.."
"I just turned 16."
(Human form)
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"I am 5"6."
"Nope. Not it the Disciplinary Committee."
"I like to think of myself as brave, fun, kind, and adventurous."
"I like sketching, hanging out with friends, listening to music... And cookies!"
"I don't like people seeing my ears... That's why I alway's keep my hat on.
I also dislike extremely loud noises, math homework, and asparagus..."
"Let's see. Not really much to tell. I'm under custody of a guardian who is like a mother to me. And I don't remember my parents?"
"Well, I'm single."
"Goals? Get through life! And have a pretty awesome one at that."
"Um.. I'm not fond of snakes. Or Ii'm also afraid people will make fun of me if I show my ears."
"I suppose I'm human!"
"I'm a Skin-Changer, which means I can shift into the form of one specific animal. My animal, is a wolf."
"If I don't change under my own will for a long period of time, I will feel extreme pain."
KitKat.
Accepted, feel free to post when ready.Eagershadow3 said:
Jonathan Stormcross
"Last time I checked, I was a dude,"
"I'm 16 years young,"
"I'm 5'9. I would consider myself as a tall person,"
"156 pounds. Nothing special,"
"No, not for me,"
"I would call myself an extrovert, or even an introvert. I go with the flow, and I mind my own business, but I'm not afraid tof socialize,"
"Reading books is one of my favorite pass times, so is swimming and other athletic activities,"
"Nothing really gets under my skin, I'm just that kind of guy,"
"There's nothing spectacular about my history, I am just a regulations kid living a regular life. Well except for my family heritage,"
"I'm single, but I'm ready to mingle,"
"I'm straight, well I guess the actual term is Heterosexual,"
"I don't have big goals. Graduate high school and get a job,"
"I have a fear of heights and a fear of the ocean. If I'm high up in the air, or near the ocean I will have a serious panic attack,"
"I'm human, but I have dragon blood running through my veins,"
"I can turn into a dragon for a short amount of time,"
"I can also use a multitude of attacks that involves transforming my mody,"
"Kitkat,"
Looks good but I can't accept till I see the proof you read the rules at the overview.metalcity said:Name:
Excil
Gender:
Male
Age:
184
Appearance:
Human form
Dragon form
Height:
6.2 ft
Weight:
is skinny but as he is a dragon he weighs 350 lb
Disciplinary Committee?:
no
Personality:
Tries to be kind to people, wants to always be there for people he likes. However, if you get on his bad side he will treat you like trash.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Being kind, helping people. (things across those bases really)
Dislikes: His father, people being unreasonably rude.
History:
Excil lived his life in a cave, trying to not be a pain to anyone. He had a caring mother who was soon killed by his father, Excil found his hidden anger and tried to kill his father but quickly found himself in a blood pile and buried with his mother. He died and then woke up as a human, unsure. He found himself in a human body at the age of 12. He started researching dragons and there related creatures, then the same history re accrued and he found himself fighting his father again, losing. However, before he died Excil turned into his dragon state and confronted his father and found out that the his dragon father and human father where the same and it was a experience to help him get his true power. Out of rage he passed out and found himself at the school, unaware of the experiences leading up between the event of his father confessing his plans and him being at the school. He knew nothing in-between and wanted to seek this hidden history, however his soul told him to stay in school. And he found out that he could find the hints at the school, so he decided to stay at the school. However, he continued to keep his kind side which is what he showed to people. It made him happy.
Marital Status:
single
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Goals:
Excil only goal is to kill his father.
Fears:
Death.
Species/Race:
Dragon, has a human body.
Powers/Abilities:
Excil has a sword and is trained in sword play.
1. Goes invisible, leaving behind a watery form of himself. He remains in Stealth for 5s or until he attacks or takes damage. He can then detonate the water to explode into hot water.
2. Excil summons 6 dragons to his sword. For every attack that hits an enemy, one of the dragons starts to bite at the victims skin, he can have 2 dragons on one person. This attack ends after 5 seconds of biting.
3. Excil can return to his dragon form, undoing half of inflicted damage. He cures all his wounds but pain will remain. His attacks become more powerful but slow, however they are wide attacks and is hard to miss. He does try to not use this as if activated for 10 minutes he will die, and after leaving this form he passes out.
Extra(s): none
@Ami the breadling