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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| Crazy 8 | Dec 6 2008, 04:56 AM Post #1 |
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Hyakuji 2.0 Template Character Name: Isabella Van Pelt Gender: Female Age: 19 Height: 5'4" Weight: 120 Description or Image of Character Appearance: Her picture. Occupation: Student/Part-Time Cremator/Full-Time Clown Agent Grade Level: Fourth Year Powers/ Abilities: She has no magical powers, but she is quick-witted, smart, and a good, deceiving actor. Equipment You Have: Pie. Lots and lots of pie. And some oven mitts from the Crematory. And other assorted goofy and useless objects that cause absolutely no damage whatsoever. Residency Request: Surprise me. Schedule: Homeroom: Hiro 1st: Supernatural Studies 2nd: Art LUNCH 3rd: History Personality Description: Many people think she has multiple-personality disorder but in reality, she is incredibly unpredictable. Her emotions can change in a flash; one minute she can be happy and another depressed and another enraged and another horny. Sometimes they combine. (Ex: Horny rage!) For the most part, she’s usually friendly and incredibly nice no matter what emotion she seems to be experiencing. She actually has a serious side too buried somewhere within her, but most people can’t imagine that since she acts so silly. She also takes it personally if people don’t laugh at her antics. If a person doesn’t have a sense of humor, she’ll blame herself, thus making her even more unpredictable. The only thing she doesn’t joke about is H.A.H.A. She loathes them with a passion and is obsessed with making more people happy. To her it’s a competition. And lastly, she’s faking all of it. She's not really crazy; she's only doing it for a laugh. Personal History: Bella's life, for the first half, was relatively dower. She was born to an impoverished European family and lived in poor villages for most of her childhood. She was never able to properly receive an education except through her dear grandmother and the books she had accumulated from petty theft. She taught herself how to read and tried to find happiness in escaping from reality. Unfortunately, all she was able to steal were Dickens novels and Nietzsche so she still pretty unhappy after reading them. Poor Bella. Forced to work early for a living, she became busy almost all day. That is, until one fateful event: both her parents died in a freak and unexplained balloon accident. Bella was now left without any family and, since her earnings were usually small, she couldn't sustain herself. Luckily, an obnoxiously wealthy Japanese couple were taking a tour through the dregs of society and happened to see Bella on the side of the street, selling matches. Taking pity on the girl, they whisk her away to Japan and adopt her. Thus, as a teenager, she lived in high society. She attended parties that her new parents threw every weekend, socializing with proper gentlemen and women. She also was quickly sent to accelerated education since she was quite behind compared to other smart Asians surrounding her. Now that she no longer had money to worry about, she could now be happy right? Nope. She was still in despair because these people seemed no different than the life-style she left. The poor were depressed and had no money; the rich were depressed and had too much. Nothing brought anyone happiness. Finally, after she caught up in her studies, her parents bought her way into Hyakuji even though she lacked a power. The principal was at first against having a non-magical student attend Hyakuji High but reconsidered after the check Bella's adopted parents gave them. So, now Bella was a Hyakuji student. She didn't fit in to well among her peers, not only because she lacked any sort of physical or magical capability, but also because she was in inner turmoil. No one seemed happy anymore. For example, every other week she heard from the cliques on which girl was dating such-and-such dude, or who broke whose heart, or some other silly drama. Everything seemed to be surrounded and supported by never-ending chaos. She was pretty lonely through most of her life until she happened to find out about H.A.H.A. H.A.H.A., or Happiness Ain't Hard Actually, was a non-profit secret organization run by a lad named The Jester. People were recruited as Clown Agents and educated on all forms of "clownery". Their mission was to spread all over the world and bring happiness to every living person they could find. When she heard this, Bella, for the first time in her life, smiled. She enlisted immediately and rose in the ranks quickly, her enthusiasm for happiness motivating her. She was ready to spread goodwill across until she met a fateful accident. Bella and her parents suffered a horrific automobile accident, killing Bella's parents and leaving her severe brain damage. She was in a coma for 3 months before suddenly awaking and laughing for no apparent reason. She seemed normal at first but after the doctors took some tests, they saw that she was unstable and almost bipolar. Her emotions kept switching and her actions were unpredictable and outright silly. In fact, it sometimes never failed to make them laugh at how carefree, animated, and amusing she was. And incredibly nice too. But what they didn't realize was that she was faking all of it. She took the opportunity of being a car-crash so that she could start afresh and adopt this new life-style of acting unpredictable for a laugh. For the most part, it seemed to work...until H.A.H.A. believed her charade and banned her from the organization. They thought her behavior was dangerous and could potentially hurt their mission. Enraged, Bella started her own guerilla-happiness group LAUGHING, or Loony Amateur Unitarian Germination from H.A.H.A.'s Insolent Nonrational Goofiness. Her aim is the same but she hopes to steal as many laughs from H.A.H.A. as possible. It drives her now and she will stop at nothing until she has the last laugh. RP Sample: [This is an excerpt from a chipper short story called "At the Door"] The stars are swirling above, blurring and hiding behind tangerine streetlamps that litter the sidewalk. The booze is shaking. The music is thumping. And everyone is every-which-way, celebrating in merriment the wicked and mischievous deeds of Halloween, a dance of decadence for all of the dead. Smoke wisps in the air, circling above the heads, pouring out of windows and under doorways. Julia stands there, at the door of the damned, where her maltreating boyfriend lies with his friends. She knows she shouldn’t go back to his floor; she vowed not to for all that he did for her, and for all that he should have done for her. His negligence stung her in every side; a poison coursing through her veins, slowly killing her from the inside, eating away bone until all that was left was Julia, naked and vulnerable. Her gut was flinched tight, instinctively contracting, knowing she shouldn’t be here. Her mouth perspired; nausea hit her fully, flushing her face. She felt like vomiting. She wanted to kill everyone. Everyone that ever condemned her relationship, her unerring attachment to a man who didn’t give a shit about her well-being. She could smell the tempting smoke, already taste the bitter aroma of inebriation. All her cares will be poured away, cup after cup of the vile liquid, memories blurred, sorrow forgotten. Her identity is wiped clean and for one night she’ll act as if everything is alright. Everything is normal, only to wake up to the pounding of her temples and the flashbacks of the truth. Mashed Potatoes? The pudding is in the proof. Edited by Crazy 8, Dec 6 2008, 04:56 AM.
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