Post by Domenico Nilakanta on Dec 18, 2010 17:57:04 GMT -5
PICTURE PERFECT MEMORIES
scattered all around the floor
scattered all around the floor
"So... Domenico is it? Ah, yes. Tell me a little bit about yourself."
"Please, call me Nico. Its what my friends call me, that is if I had any."
"I see...well what's your age? Sexual orientation? Any cute (girlfriends/boyfriends)? Come on, dish out all those juicy details! "
"I would say around 350 but anyone else would say I'm 19. I've haven't had any "girlfriends," so to say."
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IT'S A QUARTER AFTER ONE
I'm all alone and I need you now
I'm all alone and I need you now
"So if you could describe yourself to me, and all of our readers, what would you say?"
"My hair is black and my eyes are blue. I've heard people say I'm handsome on some occasion but I'm not really sure."
"Well aren't you a beauty. With (Insert upcoming season) quickly approaching, do you have any fashion tips for our readers?"
"If I cared about it I would say to wear black."
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I WONDER IF I EVER CROSSED YOUR MIND
for me it happens all the time
for me it happens all the time
"So, Nico ...tell me about your likes. Favorite color? Food? Activity?"
"I'm partial to the color black, Meat of any kind is good, and that's about it."
"Do you have anything you absolutely hate? Ooh, or pet peeves?"
"I hate narcissistic people and cowards. I don't like clowns very much because they are frankly disturbing."
"If you don't mind me asking, do you have any fun little secrets to share?"
"Don't take it personally, but if I had any I wouldn't tell you, after all they are secrets."
"So overall, what's your personality?"
"Let's get one thing straight I'm not what you would call a people's person, I'm very introverted and don't trust easily. As a result of me being a war dragon I'm kind of vicious. I've heard my sister, who I'm very protective of, say that I'm a nice guy a couple times."
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REACHING FOR THE PHONE CAUSE
I can't fight it anymore
I can't fight it anymore
"Family. Family, family, family. Tell me about em! Mom? Dad? What're they like?"
"I don't think much of my mom and dad, being that they're dead. I have a Sister named Lyra and she and I were raised by a silver dragon, whose name I have forgotten."
"Do you remember your childhood at all? Want to share with us what happened before you moved to the lovely state of New York? Have you always lived here?"
"I grew up in Scandinavia. Like most war dragons I was raised to be a killer upon hatching I murdered all my siblings sparing Lyra. My parents were both killed in a family feud, as you would call it. We fought for ourselves for a few years until a kind, silver dragon brought us in, teaching us how to fight with our minds as well as bodies. An unfortunate dragonsbane accident caused us to lose him as well. Lyra and I wandered for a long time until we came to New York and we decided to settle down here."
"Give us the 411 on the whole supernatural thing. How have you been coping? Or have you known all your life? What are you, exactly?"
"I am a war dragon, as I have said before and as for the "supernatural thing" just drop the super."
YES I'D RATHER HURT
than feel nothing at all
than feel nothing at all
"So any parting words?"
"Yeah, bye."
"Lovely, well thank you for giving us an interview. Good bye."
"...."
I'M ALL ALONE
and I need you now
and I need you now
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Roleplaying experience: Not really sure.
How'd you find us: An affiliate of a site I roleplayed at.
Other characters: None
This profile template was made by Jackie.