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Your New Landlord ([personal profile] lessor) wrote2012-08-24 04:10 pm
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APPLICATIONS II - CLOSED

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Fujiwara no Mokou | Touhou Project | Reserved 3/3

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SAMPLES

First Person: One meme thread.

A second meme thread, just in case.


Third Person:

Mokou's stomach growled in protest at the ex-immortal's current actions, sending her a clear sign of it's disapproval. She had been in bed for who knew how many days now and she really didn't feel like leaving her room anytime soon. She had always figured that her immortality was there to stay. That it was permanent, eternal, unending just like she was supposed to be, but that turned out to be a massive load of bullshit. That was why she was lying in bed and had no notion to leave. It wasn't so much distress or sadness that had made her like this - heavens no - it was pure anger at the fact that she could do nothing while something so important to her had been taken.

Not only had her immortality been taken, and she had been returned to her rightful place as a normal living, dying, human girl but her chance at revenge, her purpose and reason for existing had been ripped away from her aswell. She had searched high and she had searched low but Houraisan Kaguya was nowhere to be found in this new place and that thought was the final straw that caused Mokou to turn from a walking, stamping, rampaging force of nature into a empty husk of a being.

After she had made that emotional jump she had slumped onto the floor of her new house - moving to her bed at some point - and had lay there until this very second when her hunger could take no more. She had starved to death before, and that would be quite a while away, but that was when she was still immortal. No, right now she little choice but to sit up and stamp towards the kitchen in search of food.

She stopped in the doorway, staring blearily at the first person to make eye contact with her, and opened her mouth slowly.

"Mornin'" She muttered, her words low and quiet in the typical fashion of someone who had just woken up "We got anythin' good to eat? Meat or some shit? Something filling? I'm literally starving to death."


OTHER
Housing Request?: N/A
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Yes
Would you like your application to be unscreened?: Sure, the app is on my journal anyway so it doesn't matter to me.