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Hola! Azuria said I was welcome, but I had to send in some examples of my general RPing skills. Here are a few:

http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=400866&page=15

http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=1595516&page=9 The ones at the bottom are better than the ones at the top

Those are the only ones that I really feel comfortable showing off, but I'll include one here as well.


Kita looked up at the sin of her kind, up at the sign that told of the entrance of Lucifer's home, into the deathly embrace she knew was waiting for her. With a sloutch of her back and a set of stubborn eyes, she gazed at the sign of the store called Ambercrombie and Fitch. Before she even got inside the place she knew she wouldn't like it, as the preppy, big boobed blonde girls traveling in and out showed. The talked loudly on their cell phones and held bags and bags full of clothes and shoes in their french manicure fingers.

She could feel herself try to pull away, even as she slowly walked into the store, her embarrasment so far out on her sleeves it dragged on the floor behind her. As she opened the door, there was a blair of a song she recognized as the All American Rejects, and an almost sickening smell of....wannabe.

Kitari looked about herself in a fetal loathing, and glared at the oversized pictures of models and surfboards. There were overpriced signs for sweatshirts and jeans, and she was dimly surprised to find a shirt that actually cost more than she made in two weeks. The wanting theme of surfer was so thick and cheesy she could have made fondue, and she was just about to make for the exit when a short girl came up to her, with a horrific head of highlighted horror called hair.

"Yoyo! Can I help you?" She said, her voice oozing honey and sugar. This was then followed by Kita shaking her head, and walking straight out the door. She never thought she'd be so happy to walk into a stream of 40 year old mothers and overweight teenagers in her life. She was able to break away from the school and snag a seat at a bench, next to a mother sitting with her small child. She soon moved away though, after casting several nervous glances at Kita. Or rather, at her fourteen visible piercings and her choice of dark dress.

Kita laughed to herself, and leaned back in her seat, looking up at the ceiling of the mall, desperatly wishing there was another opening in any other store besides Ambercrombie. Heck, she'd even take a job at JC ******** Penny if they weren't so uptight about a few piercings and a tattoo or two. She sighed again, and rubbed her temple gingerly with two ring covered fingers.

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