Post by France on Nov 18, 2012 10:54:27 GMT -5
Quote from Character:"What do you need clothes for on this sacred stage?"
Name: France
Age (Physically): 25-26
Is your character a Canon character or Oc?: Canon
Picture:
Family (If any): Canada, America?, Monaco (cousin)
Allies: England, Prussia, Spain, Russia, China, America, Canada
Enemies: England (depends on when), Germany, Italy (at some point), Japan.
Plans: Would love to capture Angleterre's heart~
Sample Post:
Francis light a cigarette. The smell of smoke soon filled the entire room, but he was too lazy to get up and open a window. Next to him laid his partner for the night, sleeping soundly. He hadn't been so experienced. Francis chuckled to himself and blew out rings of smokre. He thought about their night. Oh it was adorable how he blushed so furiously. He reached over to stroke his hair.
The boy next to him was around nineteen and had just been dumped by his boyfriend. Drunken, he had found them and very alone. Who had Francis been to reject him, when he sobbed on his shoulder. He had taken him to an inn closeby and made him feel bad.It was illegal yes, but no one had to now, non?
He pressed his cigarette out and turned to look at the young man. How could someone have dumped such cutie, he wondered. His boyfriend must've been a jerk.
He laughed silently to himself, the though was ironically. He was probably just as much of jerk. He knew before the boy would wake up he would long be gone. He felt guilty somewhere inside, but shruggedd it off. He sighed and climbed out of bed. He cleaned himself up in the bathroom and slipped on his clothes.
He had paid for the night but was long gone before the sun started to rise. Taking one last glance at the sleeping mess, before he exited the room.
- Sample from the midnight caberet -
Name: France
Age (Physically): 25-26
Is your character a Canon character or Oc?: Canon
Picture:
Family (If any): Canada, America?, Monaco (cousin)
Allies: England, Prussia, Spain, Russia, China, America, Canada
Enemies: England (depends on when), Germany, Italy (at some point), Japan.
Plans: Would love to capture Angleterre's heart~
Sample Post:
Francis light a cigarette. The smell of smoke soon filled the entire room, but he was too lazy to get up and open a window. Next to him laid his partner for the night, sleeping soundly. He hadn't been so experienced. Francis chuckled to himself and blew out rings of smokre. He thought about their night. Oh it was adorable how he blushed so furiously. He reached over to stroke his hair.
The boy next to him was around nineteen and had just been dumped by his boyfriend. Drunken, he had found them and very alone. Who had Francis been to reject him, when he sobbed on his shoulder. He had taken him to an inn closeby and made him feel bad.It was illegal yes, but no one had to now, non?
He pressed his cigarette out and turned to look at the young man. How could someone have dumped such cutie, he wondered. His boyfriend must've been a jerk.
He laughed silently to himself, the though was ironically. He was probably just as much of jerk. He knew before the boy would wake up he would long be gone. He felt guilty somewhere inside, but shruggedd it off. He sighed and climbed out of bed. He cleaned himself up in the bathroom and slipped on his clothes.
He had paid for the night but was long gone before the sun started to rise. Taking one last glance at the sleeping mess, before he exited the room.
- Sample from the midnight caberet -
