SAMPLES First Person: [There is quite the long pause after the video feed clicks on, the less than happy man staring rather intensely out at anyone that might be watching. He's got the remainder of a cigarette at his lips, the man taking a long drag before exhaling and clearing his throat.]
Well, this is just peachy. Stuck, for lack of a better term, I suppose...
At least I've got plenty of cigarettes here and the place is decent enough, I suppose. [He pauses, letting a wry smile pass over his lips before speaking again, more to himself than anything.]
I think I'd even be okay if this was someone's idea of a really bad joke.
I guess I could look around a little. Treat all of this crap like it's a mini-vacation or something...
Maybe even a fresh start? [There's a pause as he thinks on it, letting out something of a snort before he mumbles to himself again.]
...I think I would have preferred making my own decisions, though.
[But then given the situation, who wouldn't? A new house was all well and good, but having someone else picked out for you to live with, that was something else entirely. Of course, it was the same as being born into his family, given the choice he definitely would have chosen something different. After a rather long pause he finally addresses the screen as if he's actually talking to someone else, rather than simply being terribly introspective.]
Anybody know where a man's supposed to get a good drink around here?
Third Person: The first day and a half of his adventure had been wasted by lounging around in his new bedroom and smoking. Though, perhaps the more proper term for it would be sulking, but he wasn't really in the mood to correct or question his thought process. The problem at hand wasn't that he was particularly bored or in need of socialization, it was the fact that he was out of damn cigarettes. It was finally after an hour of staring into the empty pack that he tossed it to the side, letting out a heavy sigh as he brought his hand back through his hair.
He began to make a list in his head, the pros and cons of venturing out into the house in search of something that may or may not even be in the cupboards, wondering the same of the town itself. Flat look on his face he continued, expression becoming more and more disgruntled as more things came to mind; coffee, for one. Coffee and food, he'd never been much of a breakfast person but a traditional breakfast even managed to sound good to him at the moment. He let out a snort as he finally brought himself to his feet, hand coming up to push his glasses back up onto his nose.
"...don't be stupid, a place like this has got to have a coffee pot!" He finally muttered to himself, stepping toward the door and trying to decide if he would regret his decision. What was he going to find out there in the rest of the town? Or even lurking in his own house? Another sigh as he finally undid the lock and began to turn the doorknob, he may as well find out sooner than later.
OTHER Housing Request?: Nope, none that I can think of! Did you read the rules and FAQ?: OF COURSE I DID.
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First Person:
[There is quite the long pause after the video feed clicks on, the less than happy man staring rather intensely out at anyone that might be watching. He's got the remainder of a cigarette at his lips, the man taking a long drag before exhaling and clearing his throat.]
Well, this is just peachy. Stuck, for lack of a better term, I suppose...
At least I've got plenty of cigarettes here and the place is decent enough, I suppose. [He pauses, letting a wry smile pass over his lips before speaking again, more to himself than anything.]
I think I'd even be okay if this was someone's idea of a really bad joke.
I guess I could look around a little. Treat all of this crap like it's a mini-vacation or something...
Maybe even a fresh start? [There's a pause as he thinks on it, letting out something of a snort before he mumbles to himself again.]
...I think I would have preferred making my own decisions, though.
[But then given the situation, who wouldn't? A new house was all well and good, but having someone else picked out for you to live with, that was something else entirely. Of course, it was the same as being born into his family, given the choice he definitely would have chosen something different. After a rather long pause he finally addresses the screen as if he's actually talking to someone else, rather than simply being terribly introspective.]
Anybody know where a man's supposed to get a good drink around here?
Third Person:
The first day and a half of his adventure had been wasted by lounging around in his new bedroom and smoking. Though, perhaps the more proper term for it would be sulking, but he wasn't really in the mood to correct or question his thought process. The problem at hand wasn't that he was particularly bored or in need of socialization, it was the fact that he was out of damn cigarettes. It was finally after an hour of staring into the empty pack that he tossed it to the side, letting out a heavy sigh as he brought his hand back through his hair.
He began to make a list in his head, the pros and cons of venturing out into the house in search of something that may or may not even be in the cupboards, wondering the same of the town itself. Flat look on his face he continued, expression becoming more and more disgruntled as more things came to mind; coffee, for one. Coffee and food, he'd never been much of a breakfast person but a traditional breakfast even managed to sound good to him at the moment. He let out a snort as he finally brought himself to his feet, hand coming up to push his glasses back up onto his nose.
"...don't be stupid, a place like this has got to have a coffee pot!" He finally muttered to himself, stepping toward the door and trying to decide if he would regret his decision. What was he going to find out there in the rest of the town? Or even lurking in his own house? Another sigh as he finally undid the lock and began to turn the doorknob, he may as well find out sooner than later.
OTHER
Housing Request?: Nope, none that I can think of!
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: OF COURSE I DID.