Avatar of Kautalya
  • Last Seen: 4 mos ago
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
  • Posts: 598 (0.15 / day)
  • VMs: 3
  • Username history
    1. Kautalya 11 yrs ago

Status

Recent Statuses

5 yrs ago
Current @Karisma ew stinky

Bio

Most Recent Posts

"Kotoko, you're not supposed to bring strangers into the house"
"I know...But..He'll just stay for a little..He wont do any harm to us, don't worry."
Kotoko mumbled back to Faeya before turning her attention to the boy in front of her. "Oh my! You must be cold! I'll bring you a towel! Faeya let him in!" Kotoko yelled after running off to get a towel. The only clean towel she could find in the bathroom. "..Where is it.."
Kotoko awake from her nap when she noticed a loud,bang. Her ears twitched, she groaned and forced herself to get up. As she stood up, she looked at herself in the mirror and checked if her fake smile was good enough. Kotoko stumbled downstairs, yawning her way towards the door. She scratched her stomach, before reaching the doorknob, she tried fixing her hair but gave up on it.
"Yeeesss?"
Kotoko called out as she opened the door. Allowing her to see a human boy right in front of her. It was also pouring outside, she sighed. Kotoko forced herself to smile and said in a sweet voice, "is everything alright?"
Oh okay, thanks!
"no! I never! I wouldn't look things up like that! I mean, I'm not saying that I'm a lesbian, but I mean I wouldn't look it up! And... OH! Stop messing with my head! You did it!"

Tomoyo sat back down, she looked up at Faeya and giggled. "I would never do such a thing! I'm too innocent, darling." With her index finger she pointed at Faeya, continuing her sentence, "Are you mad because you weren't able to see naked men? Because, I totally understand that, hun." Tomoyo concluded, she couldn't help but mess with the poor girl. Just when she felt she had enough fun, she ended with a small comeback. "Faeya next time, let me join in too, okay?"
Is my character accepted?

"He who angers you, controls you."
Name:
Poppy Amaterasu
Age:
16
Personality:
Poppy is a clever girl. She's always getting one of the high grades in her class. She's the type that's too honest to people that it hurts. You know that saying? The truth hurts. Poppy is a neat girl who always has her room tidy. She's really sarcastic and hates being interrupted. She's one of those reserved people who barely talks to people. She's that one girl in class who always ahead of everyone. She also get's really excited whenever her parents praise her of how well she's doing. As you can see, everything she achieves in life was for her parents. To put it in better words, Poppy get's good grades for her parents. She becomes quiet for her parents. She isn't suppose to love anyone because of her parents. She truly is an obedient girl, huh?
Bio:
Her mother, having been born in America, fell in love with a Japanese man while she was on vacation. Thus, Poppy was half American half Japanese. She was raised in America as a child and led a normal life; Poppy's never lived in a horrible environment. Except for the fact that her mother and father were extremely religious, but that was a normal occurrence for her. They owned a church which attracted the attention of a lot of people. Poppy never really attended their events. Its not that she didn't like church, it was mainly because she was too focused on her studies, too busy trying to please her parents. Her whole life has been governed by her parent's wishes. For example, her mother believes that cutting Poppy's hair goes against God's will, so Poppy has never gotten a haircut. On her parent's whim, they moved in with Poppy's grandparents in Japan. Her parents wanted to become missionaries, they wanted to convert other people to their religion, and save them from damnation. Eventually, they stayed for the long run and Poppy was registered in her neighborhood's High School. Poppy was really curious about the whole house so she decided to check it out.
Worst Fear:
Trypanophobia; Fear of needles
Other:
Poppy doesn't believe in love. She thinks she's going to get pregnant if she holds a boy's hand


Name:
Kotoko Sohma
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
Zodiac:
Dog
Bio/Personality:
Kotoko loved making friends. She loved going to school everyday. She loved meeting new people. She was an obedient young girl. Something that her mother always wanted her to be.

Psshhh, yeah right...

Kotoko was forced to follow her mothers rules. One day, Kotoko entered school, watching every student rushing to each other. Her? she didn't even want to get close to these classmates. Why? according to her they were disgusting, annoying and she hated every one of them. Her mother on the other hand, wanted her to make friends with every single kids in her class. Yeah, like that was going to ever happen. Kotoko hated making friends. Hated going to school. She especially hated meeting new people. She was obedient though. Every kid that ever went up to her would either be slapped by one of Kotoko's sarcastic response or get ignored. Once she stepped inside her household it would immediately be,

"Mother, school was very fun! I answered all the questions and the teachers love me! It was amazing, I also met some new friends at lunch! School is sooooo cool!"

Just when she turned around 13, her mother had died allowing Kotoko to live at the main house. Everyone would feel sorry for her but she didn't care one bit. She had to fake cry whenever someone said sorry about her loss, Just so they can stop bothering her.
Tomoyo noticed Lyra sit down and use her gaming device. Intrigued, Tomoyo sat back down and smiled. "When you die it's my tur-"
"Tomoyo, Lyra, who decided to look up shirtless men on my computer? Because I was not expecting such images to be on my search engine when I just login to my computer. Now, either you tell me who; or I take away the videogames and naps."

Tomoyo stared at Faeya then abruptly stood up, laughing, planting both hands on her hips. After doing so, she patted Lyra's head and smiled. "Whaaaaat, I...whaaaaaat...psshhhh nooo."

Tomoyo said pounding her chest and continuing her sentence. "Shirtless men? Wow, I didn't know you were into those kinds of things!" Tomoyo winked, grabbing Faeya's hand and smiled mischievously, "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me, hon."
Valentina rushed inside, barging into every room she could find. Nothing. He wasn't there. She was starting to get worried. What if he died because of me? Oh jesus
She scanned her surroundings, only to notice a dark room. It looked like the basement. Valentina walked towards it, she began thinking how she was one of those people that die first in movies. "Yolo, right?" She slowly opened the door, peeking in. I can't see... Just as she was about to turn back, someone, alive, bumped into her, allowing her to fall down a flight of stairs.

Valentina laid there motionless. Feeling the pain in her leg. "Ow.." She managed to crawl in a corner, watching a young boy getting eaten by one of them. "Please don't find me..." She whispered, huddling in a corner. Everything was dark around her. She couldn't see nothing but hear groans. She managed to make out two groans. Fuck, there're two of them. Fuuuuuck!

She was starting to regret coming down here. Well, it wasn't her fault. It was that kids fault. Making her ankle hurt and pushing her down a flight of stairs. Having to be in this tough situation. Valentina sighed, she got up and limped, touching the wall for safety. She just had to walk up those stairs and everything will be alright. Right?

Valentina saw some light up ahead. A smile formed her face. She's free! She's gonna leave this house alive! Her hope shattered into tiny little pieces.

BANG

Mops began to fall, making Valentina limp faster towards the stairs. The walkers heard the sound, going straight to it. "Shit!!" Luckily, she got out of there alive. She locked the door behind her and exited outside. Leaving the house, she turned her head in every direction. "Charles? Hey, bro! Where are you...?" She mumbled, walking towards the back of the house. Where the hell is he? Where the hell is everybody!?
I'll post today! Sorry school has got me busssy!
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet