Post by lindzi on Feb 15, 2008 21:17:28 GMT
Username: Lindzi
How You Heard About Us: A roleplayer on lulumoon.proboards61.com
Previous Roleplaying Experience: Neopets, GaiaOnline, Proboards
Roleplay Example: Lindzi was strumming her fingers against the dark onyx table in boredom, she would have been up and about, doing cartwheels on the table, but she figured that the table wasn’t exactly the most sturdy thing to be doing her acrobatics on. Her sharp hazel eyes were darting around the room, taking in each of her soon to be comrades in turn. Only two girls… she could deal with that. What she couldn’t deal with for very long would be arguing, although she hadn’t heard much from anyone in a while. Just mindless conversation, it was nothing the girl was interested in. The soldier’s talk drifted harmlessly by her ears, as did everyone else’s conversations. An extremely annoying, yet catchy techno song that was repeating in her mind drowned all out words.
“I know this pretty rave girl…” She hummed under her breath, moving her head to the fast paced beat. Had she known any of the people in the room better, she would have been dancing. She smiled suddenly, her mind working in overtime now. She was imagining an entire scenario of how she could set up C4 to go off in time to the music. Now that, she thought, would be awesome. She could see it in her mind like a little movie. She would be standing at the end of a long hallway, holding the trigger in her hand as she waited for the enemy to get just about in the center of the hall. Her allies would be standing behind her, curious to her actions, and then she would push down her pinky and watch as the explosions created the very same beat she was tapping the table with. Lindzi was a little strange like that, but it was what made her so good at what she did, nobody that was completely sane could do her job.
Lindzi let out a heavy sigh, and turned her eyes to the soldiers, they were getting annoying. They were obviously trying to freak them all out, but they were only succeeding in pissing Lindzi off, it was never a good idea to make an explosive’s expert mad. There was no telling what would blow up.
“Yo, guys,” Lindzi said, “Can you stop talking for just a sec, your pitiful try at mind games is really beginning to give me a headache.”
((From a Sci-Fi Roleplay called .:: Fated Souls: Infinite Grounds ::., on GaiaOnline))
How You Heard About Us: A roleplayer on lulumoon.proboards61.com
Previous Roleplaying Experience: Neopets, GaiaOnline, Proboards
Roleplay Example: Lindzi was strumming her fingers against the dark onyx table in boredom, she would have been up and about, doing cartwheels on the table, but she figured that the table wasn’t exactly the most sturdy thing to be doing her acrobatics on. Her sharp hazel eyes were darting around the room, taking in each of her soon to be comrades in turn. Only two girls… she could deal with that. What she couldn’t deal with for very long would be arguing, although she hadn’t heard much from anyone in a while. Just mindless conversation, it was nothing the girl was interested in. The soldier’s talk drifted harmlessly by her ears, as did everyone else’s conversations. An extremely annoying, yet catchy techno song that was repeating in her mind drowned all out words.
“I know this pretty rave girl…” She hummed under her breath, moving her head to the fast paced beat. Had she known any of the people in the room better, she would have been dancing. She smiled suddenly, her mind working in overtime now. She was imagining an entire scenario of how she could set up C4 to go off in time to the music. Now that, she thought, would be awesome. She could see it in her mind like a little movie. She would be standing at the end of a long hallway, holding the trigger in her hand as she waited for the enemy to get just about in the center of the hall. Her allies would be standing behind her, curious to her actions, and then she would push down her pinky and watch as the explosions created the very same beat she was tapping the table with. Lindzi was a little strange like that, but it was what made her so good at what she did, nobody that was completely sane could do her job.
Lindzi let out a heavy sigh, and turned her eyes to the soldiers, they were getting annoying. They were obviously trying to freak them all out, but they were only succeeding in pissing Lindzi off, it was never a good idea to make an explosive’s expert mad. There was no telling what would blow up.
“Yo, guys,” Lindzi said, “Can you stop talking for just a sec, your pitiful try at mind games is really beginning to give me a headache.”
((From a Sci-Fi Roleplay called .:: Fated Souls: Infinite Grounds ::., on GaiaOnline))
