Post by Drea on Nov 5, 2006 14:29:49 GMT -5
Your Username: Sprite
Character: Demyx
RP example: Number IX was walking through the halls of the Castle that Never Was, heading down to his own room. His eyes were closed and there was a song playing in his head that he was nodding to and plucking at imaginary strings to the melody as he headed to his room. Whatever the song was, it had a good beat, especially around the fourth stanza.
He bet he could play it on his sitar, sans the drumming. It definitely seemed like a good song.
"Number IX," a voice called, breaking through the melody in his head that Demyx was now humming.
Demyx stopped in his tracks and looked up. Luxord stood a few feet away from him, an annoyed expression on his face. Demyx gave a grin, not about to let the song in his head dissipate.
"Hey, Luxord, what's up?"
"Orders from the Superior," the white-blond Nobody said, handing him a notecard. "He wants you to go the the Underworld and scope it out."
"Another scouting mission?" Demyx asked, taking the notecard and looking it over.
"Don't skip off this time, either," Luxord told him, walking off.
Demyx stuck his tongue out behind Luxord's back. He'd skip off the mission if he wanted and Luxord couldn't stop him.
Character: Demyx
RP example: Number IX was walking through the halls of the Castle that Never Was, heading down to his own room. His eyes were closed and there was a song playing in his head that he was nodding to and plucking at imaginary strings to the melody as he headed to his room. Whatever the song was, it had a good beat, especially around the fourth stanza.
He bet he could play it on his sitar, sans the drumming. It definitely seemed like a good song.
"Number IX," a voice called, breaking through the melody in his head that Demyx was now humming.
Demyx stopped in his tracks and looked up. Luxord stood a few feet away from him, an annoyed expression on his face. Demyx gave a grin, not about to let the song in his head dissipate.
"Hey, Luxord, what's up?"
"Orders from the Superior," the white-blond Nobody said, handing him a notecard. "He wants you to go the the Underworld and scope it out."
"Another scouting mission?" Demyx asked, taking the notecard and looking it over.
"Don't skip off this time, either," Luxord told him, walking off.
Demyx stuck his tongue out behind Luxord's back. He'd skip off the mission if he wanted and Luxord couldn't stop him.
