Third Person: Yuki stood still in the front lawn of his supposed new "house". He was still enough to be a statue in fact ... or perhaps more like a fountain, as sweat was making its way in steady streams down his face. He wasn't even sure his heart was beating at the moment; the only sound he could hear was rushing water.
In his right hand, he held the phone he'd been given and tried mercilessly and to no avail to find a search function on. In his left he held the letter written by the landlord which had not only given him keys but a new address and information on a family — a family he was the head of. The letter was calling him the man of the house, the father and —
Blip blip — tiny bubbles of air passed through his lips as the water began to fill his lungs and pour in over his head at last. He had stopped breathing a long time ago, but only now was it starting to hurt. What does he do in this situation? Where is he, and where are his friends ...? It's not Enoshima, there was no view of the ocean that he could see before his vision turned to water itself. And Haru was gone anyway, which was a whole 'nother ache in his chest for other reasons.
I'm drowning. This is it, it's really happening this time. I ...! Alone. Family. Father. The words were haunting him and just as he felt he would finally croak beneath all that water and sweat he was accumulating, he broke free. He broke free and yelled, running off his lawn, passed the neighbor who'd been frightened of his demon face, passed the houses that all looked the same, and ran down the street as quickly as his legs would carry him.
He'd stop running when he was completely free of people to embarrass. Or maybe whenever he hit the ocean. That would be nice. Nothing could be better than fishing with his friends again.
OTHER Housing Request?: something near-ish to Haru would be nice! Did you read the rules and FAQ?: yes! Would you like your application to be unscreened?: sure why not
ACCEPTED Congrats, your application has been accepted! Your character is now living at 1459 in Holly Heights, with a spouse slot. In order to get the ball rolling, here's what you need to do:
Comment back with the journal you'll be using for your character so that they can be accepted into the communities.
Create an IC Mailbox post on your characters journal that is not friends only. You are also free to treat this as an information holding post with your character's family and address listed if you wish.
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yuki sanada { tsuritama } reserved
Other: Yuki has crippling social anxiety which is usually likened to the feeling of drowning. It also makes him make extremely scary faces, like so:
SAMPLES
First Person:
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Third Person:
Yuki stood still in the front lawn of his supposed new "house". He was still enough to be a statue in fact ... or perhaps more like a fountain, as sweat was making its way in steady streams down his face. He wasn't even sure his heart was beating at the moment; the only sound he could hear was rushing water.
In his right hand, he held the phone he'd been given and tried mercilessly and to no avail to find a search function on. In his left he held the letter written by the landlord which had not only given him keys but a new address and information on a family — a family he was the head of. The letter was calling him the man of the house, the father and —
Blip blip — tiny bubbles of air passed through his lips as the water began to fill his lungs and pour in over his head at last. He had stopped breathing a long time ago, but only now was it starting to hurt. What does he do in this situation? Where is he, and where are his friends ...? It's not Enoshima, there was no view of the ocean that he could see before his vision turned to water itself. And Haru was gone anyway, which was a whole 'nother ache in his chest for other reasons.
I'm drowning. This is it, it's really happening this time. I ...! Alone. Family. Father. The words were haunting him and just as he felt he would finally croak beneath all that water and sweat he was accumulating, he broke free. He broke free and yelled, running off his lawn, passed the neighbor who'd been frightened of his demon face, passed the houses that all looked the same, and ran down the street as quickly as his legs would carry him.
He'd stop running when he was completely free of people to embarrass. Or maybe whenever he hit the ocean. That would be nice. Nothing could be better than fishing with his friends again.
OTHER
Housing Request?: something near-ish to Haru would be nice!
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: yes!
Would you like your application to be unscreened?: sure why not
Accepted
Congrats, your application has been accepted! Your character is now living at 1459 in Holly Heights, with a spouse slot. In order to get the ball rolling, here's what you need to do:
I hope you enjoy your stay here!
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