feelgoodmods (feelgoodmods) wrote,
@ 2009-06-03 14:25:00

applications;
After reading the rules and FAQ, and placing a reservation, you're finally ready to apply!

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Player
Name:
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Personal Journal: (LJ is fine.)

Contact Information:
AIM: (mandatory)
Email:
Timezone:
Availability:
Other:

Past RP Experience: (if you don't have any that's fine, but providing links or names of characters/places you have RPed before would help the mods evaluate your skills.)

Character
Name:
Age:
Sexuality: (what gender they prefer in their personal lives and what gender(s) they find acceptable to be paired with in movies.)
Role in company:
PB:

Background History: (min. 300 words.)
Personality, Likes & Dislikes: (min. 200 words.)

Sample Post:

First Person (min. 200 words.)

Third Person (min. 200 words.)

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If you're having trouble thinking of anything, you may use one of the prompts below. Using these is entirely up to you!

Prompts
- Gambling
- Success
- Dare
- Cellphones

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Re: Inuzuka Kiba Part 6

crisnowait
2010-05-20 01:26 am UTC (link)

Sample Post:

First Person

So what do you think Akamaru!? We’re finally here! Reno is really beautiful and smell the fresh mountain air! That’s the scent of opportunity right there buddy! Ahh... no that’s probably a just a cat big guy. Don’t worry buddy we probably won’t run into any. I mean this is the city with some of the finest Asian restaurants around, no way you’ll find too many stray cats. Joking!!! We wont eat any cats... today.

Where should we get something to eat? That old lady on the bus, you know, the one that smelled like broccoli. I couldn’t even eat my bologna sandwich. I kept thinking a big crunchy green thing was going to roll down my throat. How exactly do old people get that smell? I mean is it something they develop over time or is it like a special prize produce trophy?

I bet that’s it! You ever notice whenever we help an old person cross the street, what’s on the top of the bag? Definitely not chicken. Some of them don’t have teeth. It’s kind of sad. Fuck that Akamaru, I’m never losing my teeth! I'll keep 'em forever!

We won’t get on a bus for a while but next time I use the blind man act to get you on the bus walk real close to me. You left me hanging and that girl chewing bubblegum grabbed me! And Maru you know how much I hate gum and she just kept blowing bubbles and stretching it with her fingers. Why do people do that? I am a blind man. How is trying to be cute by pulling stretching candy out your mouth gonna get you in my pants? I know I’m not really blind Akamaru! I’m just saying… you know it’s just wrong.

I’m not mad at you buddy but if you had just waited she wouldn’t have told me her number like twelve times! Blind not deaf. There’s a difference. Then because she thought I'll forget or something, as if I was trying to remember, she wrote it on my hand! SEE‼!! I’ll get us a room just for a hot shower cause tomorrow we need to tighten our belts and get a job.

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Re: Inuzuka Kiba Part 7

crisnowait
2010-05-20 01:30 am UTC (link)

Third Person

The day after hopping off a bus with Akamaru, Kiba pulled out his finest pair of blue jeans and nice pullover shirt that could pass as new. He wanted to make a good impression on any potential employers so he cleaned up at the local public gym before taking Akamaru out to breakfast. He found a small diner that offered outdoor seating and ordered a plate of beef sausage for his buddy and sausage with eggs for himself. Not long after his coffee and food arrived, a man in his late fifties joined him asking if he needed a place to stay.

Akamaru sat up cocking his head curiously at the man before resuming his meal. Kiba grinned broadly wondering if he gave off the little lost lamb look or maybe it’s his backpack. It did seem odd to have a random man ask him if he need a room. Kiba's bright eyes narrowed a bit, wondering if the old man were making a pass at him. He scrunched up his nose before he could stop himself.

“No, son don’t get the wrong idea, I’m not that way,” the nearly balding man offered face blushing. “I own a Bed and Breakfast not far from here, not much to look at.” He continued flustered. “My names Baltimore Henderson, I see you have a dog and most of the places around here won’t take him. My price is reasonable and I can really use the company.”

“Well thanks! We really need a place for a few days.” Kiba exclaimed rather loudly and then ruffled the thick fur on Akamaru’s back. "Maru appreciates it too you really saved our butts.”

The owner wheezed out, “Oh it’s a big help to me, so thank you.”

It turned out that the old man owned a make shift bed and breakfast that was a one hundred year old colonial building with a sagging wooden porch and peeling paint. It certainly wasn't what people usually expected when they heard the term B&B. It had a bit of a musky smell, the made Kiba and Akamaru scrunch up their nose the second they climbed out of the owner’s truck.

They took a quick look around ending up in the backyard after the owner showed Kiba his room. The owner pointed out the pin his dog once used.

“Your dog is welcome to take up a spot in there,” he sniffed. Kiba blinked in surprise. He never let Akamaru sleep outside if he was inside. Somehow it just seemed wrong. “Uh… you ok?” Kiba didn’t know how to say what was on his mind especially with the man looking so upset.

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Re: Inuzuka Kiba Part 8

crisnowait
2010-05-20 01:32 am UTC (link)

“Come here,” he waved a withered hand for Kiba and Akamaru to follow him.

A couple hours later, Kiba found himself surrounded by pictures and reminiscing with the other man over a dog that had died nearly a decade ago. It could have fooled Kiba because the house still smelled strongly of the animal. It broke Kiba’s heart to see how devoted the man was to his long lost buddy, but seriously disturbed him when Akamaru got his attention by licking his ear.

“What?” Kiba shivered the lick had always made him feel wiggly inside.

The dog ducked his head looking over his shoulder at the fireplace mantel. Kiba's sharp blue eyes followed Akamaru’s gaze falling directly on the stuffed pooch.

He leaped up from the sofa. “You know I better go and check out some of the local places. You know get a job.” He nodded shifting on both feet and scratching behind his head anxiously.

Kiba left quickly followed closely by Akamaru both eager for fresh air after having spent so much time in the over-furnished and stuffy old house. Taxidermy confounded Kiba. It seemed wrong to treat your best friend like that after they died. To Kiba, once the animal had passed away, he or she was gone and should be put in their final resting place.

Akamaru nipped Kiba’s fingers, whining a bit as if he too felt bad for the long gone animal. Kiba knelled down petting the pup’s large head. “Don’t worry big guy, that’ll never happen to you!”

It took some coxing but he eventually calmed Akamaru down with a promise of steak after their first payday. Feeling more upbeat Kiba set off in search of a job, certain something will pan out once he stretched his legs about town.

Several hours later Kiba sat on the sagging front porch watching Akamaru enjoy a can of dog food given to him because he helped unload a truck at a local deli. Everywhere he searched the answer was the same, no work sorry. The fancy casino hotels were no different. He sighed with only enough in his pocket to cover him a few days he should probably check out of the bed and breakfast, but camping left him rather dirty to get a job he needed to look his best. Kiba decided to give it one more day before he told the owner, Mr. Henderson, his goodbyes.

That night after taking a walk with Akamaru, he returned to see the old man fussing with a trash bin, as he dragged the oversize receptacle across the yard.

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Re: Inuzuka Kiba Part 9

crisnowait
2010-05-20 01:33 am UTC (link)

“Hold up, I’ll get that for ya Mr. H,” Kiba quickly assisted the old man and in no time he lined up three large cans along the sidewalk. A toothy grin brightened his face all day he’d been itching to get his hands dirty. “Hey you have anything else, I’m a hard worker.”

It turned out as Mr. Henderson had several jobs suited for a strong back. Kiba couldn’t have been more thrilled. That night he moved out two busted loveseats, stripped wallpaper in the dining room, emptied an old rusted water heater, and replaced it with a dusty newer model. Akamaru even helped scatter a litter of possums under the front porch.

The next day Kiba set to work, repairing the porch, following up with scrapping peeling paint off the side of the house. He discovered usable white paint in the basement, and set to work painting the entire house over the passing weeks.

Bronzed and beaming a month later, Kiba stood at the bus stop saying his goodbyes to the old man. Kiba extended a calloused hand after lowering his backpack. “Nice meeting you Mr. H! Thanks for taking me and Akamaru in, we had fun.”

His eyes tearing up Mr. Henderson gripped Kiba’s hand tugging him into a fatherly embrace.

Akamaru whined as the bus honked. Kiba ducked his head wiping his face while sniffing. “I’ll try to come back up this way you take care.” He grinned again rubbing his partner’s furry head. “Ok Maru lets go, this driver is a friend of Mr. H so you can ride big guy!”

Offering a final so long, the two filed on with the other passengers, once seated Kiba stared out the window. He felt good it was time to move on and thanks to Mr. H there is a possibility he can work with a company in Reno. Kiba squirmed in his seat, pulling out the clipped article and reading over it again, he nudged Akamaru who seemed rather with a woman with a large basket in her lap.

“Hey it’s not nice to stare,” Kiba stared at the woman curious too. Then shaking himself out of his daze he showed the article to his dog snickering about no experience and the chance of a lifetime.

~fin

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