Post by Sakurako Taniyama on Nov 12, 2012 21:55:15 GMT -5
Name: Sakurako Taniyama ttalgi
Age: 12
Year in school: 1st year
(Go ahead and put her as a maid, please.)
School Attending: St. Miator Girls' Academy
Appearance:
Hair color: Pink
(Dyed. Naturally dirty blonde, but she claims the pink is natural)
Hair style: Cut into a short bob, with long bangs parted to the side, and pieces in the front that frame her face.
Eye color: Brown
Height: 4'6
Dress: When not in uniform, Sakurako spends a considerable amount of time in her pajamas. The reason for this being that she prefers comfort over appearance. Unless she is actually forced to wear something else, she will most likely be wearing a pair of pajamas outside of school.
Personality: Sakurako is, put simply, over the top. She wears her heart on her sleeve, and if she is feeling a particular way, then you will know it within three seconds of coming in contact with her. Radiating energy and emotion, she isn't the type you want to be around if you are unable to deal with overly expressive people. Many people find it hard to cooperate with her for more than 30 minutes at a time.
What Sakurako craves the most is attention an recognition, and this has lead her to do some very stupid things in order to gain it. Approval is much lower down on her list, so even infamy would be alright with her. She is a prankster through and through, and is often getting scolded for her attempts at causing trouble.
Her short attention span causes her mind to wander off, and thus, she isn't very focussed, especially with classes and school work. Her grades are below average, but she's resisted tutoring for ages. She has convinced herself that if it was needed, she could give it her all... But so far, she hasn't felt the need to buckled down and get to work.
With her energy, one would expect that Sakurako is a complete and honest optimist, but this isn't true. She's highly critical of herself, always striving to be more out there, more different. Her "optimism" is more of a deluded, vague wish on her part.
View of the Etoiles: Sakurako is envious of both of the Etoiles, because of the attention they get (with that being what she craves the most). It's more of the position she is interested in, since she's never actually met either of them. However, from what she's heard, (or from what she's interpreted), Sado and Kitsuki seem to be complete opposites. She likely would have more respect for for Sado (since she tends to favour more confident personalities), and probably wouldn't take Kitsuki seriously at all (Sakurako would probably be fascinated by her hearing aides and her bag, so would regularly try to touch and prod at them).
View of other schools: She's pretty friendly with the other schools, and doesn't really understand the competitive aspect. If she's skipping class, she'll usually wander over to one of the other campuses. She honestly wishes that she could be at one of the other two, and doesn't care much for her own school.
History: Born the third of four children, Sakurako craved attention from her very first breath. She was pretty average in terms of looks and skills, so she didn't stand out much when grouped together with her siblings, or anyone else. This eventually lead her to pursue a way to stand out more and be noticed. Individualism was her goal, but her ways of going about that weren't the most effective. She was loud and immature, bratty and disrespectful. She always needed to have the last word in everything, so that people would remember her. These tendencies eventually developed into an unusual combination of narcissism and self loathing.
Everything she did was with the intention of getting better, being known. Her loudness, coupled with a rather short attention span, caused many disciplinary issues growing up. Often being scolded by her parents, peers, and teachers, Sakurako resolved to be better behaved. This didn't exactly work though, and she remained the feisty, obnoxious, little monkey that she was.
Her behavioral issues were what eventually lead her parents to choosing Miator as the school to send her to. Sakurako favoured Spica for its ahtletics, and LeRim for it's arts, but didn't care all that much for Miator. However, he family felt that the strictness imposed at Miator would help her to improve behaviorally, and so, she was sent there.
Sample post:
Ugh, what a pain in the behind cleaning was. It had weaseled its way to her second least favourite thing. And Sakurako secretly had a lot of things that she disliked, so being in the Top 10 was a big (dis)honor. but this seemed to be a pretty average punishment for misbehaving students at school. And since this time, Sakurako hadn't actually done anything too bad, she was tasked with the much simpler job of mopping the floor. Well... all of the floor. Er, not all of the floor.. Just, all of the floor on the third floor of the building. But it could be worse, couldn't it? Last time, she was stuck climbing through the rafters of the chapel to dust out the tops of the stained glass windows. That was the opposite of fun; Sakurako despised heights..
About two thirds of the way through with her mopping duty, Sakurako decided that she was sick of this. Very, dreadfully sick of it. Maybe if there was someone else around that she could show off for, it would have been okay. But no, she was up here by herself. Though, at the same time, this gave her many more opportunities when she thought of it.
She quickly lifted the mop up against herself, "strumming" it wildly like she was playing an intense riff on an electric guitar in some kind of rock concert. Sakurako banged her head around, imitating some of the things she had seen her elder brother watch in so called "death metal" concerts he watched online. Her hair flapped wildly, and she hummed a beat to herself, blocking out any other possible outside noise. Upon completing he "dramatic solo," the pinkette slapped the wet part of the mop down on the ground with strong force, causing it to echo through the halls with a loud, water sploosh.
Completely dropping the mop, she kicked over the bucket full of water so that it spread out across the hall, and then proceeded to run full speed through it, soaking her stockings and the bottom of her dress, as well as splattering on the walls, and then slid through it with an accomplished "Yeah!"
However, not so far behind her, Sakurako heard and impatient whistle. Her head snapped around quickly, catching sight of the same nun who had assigned this job to her, most likely coming to check on her. Well this was certainly a sight to behold. She wondered what other cleaning things she'd have to do now...
How did you find us?: Just by googling "Strawberry Panic roleplay." It was one of the first results.
Age: 12
Year in school: 1st year
(Go ahead and put her as a maid, please.)
School Attending: St. Miator Girls' Academy
Appearance:
Hair color: Pink
(Dyed. Naturally dirty blonde, but she claims the pink is natural)
Hair style: Cut into a short bob, with long bangs parted to the side, and pieces in the front that frame her face.
Eye color: Brown
Height: 4'6
Dress: When not in uniform, Sakurako spends a considerable amount of time in her pajamas. The reason for this being that she prefers comfort over appearance. Unless she is actually forced to wear something else, she will most likely be wearing a pair of pajamas outside of school.
Personality: Sakurako is, put simply, over the top. She wears her heart on her sleeve, and if she is feeling a particular way, then you will know it within three seconds of coming in contact with her. Radiating energy and emotion, she isn't the type you want to be around if you are unable to deal with overly expressive people. Many people find it hard to cooperate with her for more than 30 minutes at a time.
What Sakurako craves the most is attention an recognition, and this has lead her to do some very stupid things in order to gain it. Approval is much lower down on her list, so even infamy would be alright with her. She is a prankster through and through, and is often getting scolded for her attempts at causing trouble.
Her short attention span causes her mind to wander off, and thus, she isn't very focussed, especially with classes and school work. Her grades are below average, but she's resisted tutoring for ages. She has convinced herself that if it was needed, she could give it her all... But so far, she hasn't felt the need to buckled down and get to work.
With her energy, one would expect that Sakurako is a complete and honest optimist, but this isn't true. She's highly critical of herself, always striving to be more out there, more different. Her "optimism" is more of a deluded, vague wish on her part.
View of the Etoiles: Sakurako is envious of both of the Etoiles, because of the attention they get (with that being what she craves the most). It's more of the position she is interested in, since she's never actually met either of them. However, from what she's heard, (or from what she's interpreted), Sado and Kitsuki seem to be complete opposites. She likely would have more respect for for Sado (since she tends to favour more confident personalities), and probably wouldn't take Kitsuki seriously at all (Sakurako would probably be fascinated by her hearing aides and her bag, so would regularly try to touch and prod at them).
View of other schools: She's pretty friendly with the other schools, and doesn't really understand the competitive aspect. If she's skipping class, she'll usually wander over to one of the other campuses. She honestly wishes that she could be at one of the other two, and doesn't care much for her own school.
History: Born the third of four children, Sakurako craved attention from her very first breath. She was pretty average in terms of looks and skills, so she didn't stand out much when grouped together with her siblings, or anyone else. This eventually lead her to pursue a way to stand out more and be noticed. Individualism was her goal, but her ways of going about that weren't the most effective. She was loud and immature, bratty and disrespectful. She always needed to have the last word in everything, so that people would remember her. These tendencies eventually developed into an unusual combination of narcissism and self loathing.
Everything she did was with the intention of getting better, being known. Her loudness, coupled with a rather short attention span, caused many disciplinary issues growing up. Often being scolded by her parents, peers, and teachers, Sakurako resolved to be better behaved. This didn't exactly work though, and she remained the feisty, obnoxious, little monkey that she was.
Her behavioral issues were what eventually lead her parents to choosing Miator as the school to send her to. Sakurako favoured Spica for its ahtletics, and LeRim for it's arts, but didn't care all that much for Miator. However, he family felt that the strictness imposed at Miator would help her to improve behaviorally, and so, she was sent there.
Sample post:
Ugh, what a pain in the behind cleaning was. It had weaseled its way to her second least favourite thing. And Sakurako secretly had a lot of things that she disliked, so being in the Top 10 was a big (dis)honor. but this seemed to be a pretty average punishment for misbehaving students at school. And since this time, Sakurako hadn't actually done anything too bad, she was tasked with the much simpler job of mopping the floor. Well... all of the floor. Er, not all of the floor.. Just, all of the floor on the third floor of the building. But it could be worse, couldn't it? Last time, she was stuck climbing through the rafters of the chapel to dust out the tops of the stained glass windows. That was the opposite of fun; Sakurako despised heights..
About two thirds of the way through with her mopping duty, Sakurako decided that she was sick of this. Very, dreadfully sick of it. Maybe if there was someone else around that she could show off for, it would have been okay. But no, she was up here by herself. Though, at the same time, this gave her many more opportunities when she thought of it.
She quickly lifted the mop up against herself, "strumming" it wildly like she was playing an intense riff on an electric guitar in some kind of rock concert. Sakurako banged her head around, imitating some of the things she had seen her elder brother watch in so called "death metal" concerts he watched online. Her hair flapped wildly, and she hummed a beat to herself, blocking out any other possible outside noise. Upon completing he "dramatic solo," the pinkette slapped the wet part of the mop down on the ground with strong force, causing it to echo through the halls with a loud, water sploosh.
Completely dropping the mop, she kicked over the bucket full of water so that it spread out across the hall, and then proceeded to run full speed through it, soaking her stockings and the bottom of her dress, as well as splattering on the walls, and then slid through it with an accomplished "Yeah!"
However, not so far behind her, Sakurako heard and impatient whistle. Her head snapped around quickly, catching sight of the same nun who had assigned this job to her, most likely coming to check on her. Well this was certainly a sight to behold. She wondered what other cleaning things she'd have to do now...
How did you find us?: Just by googling "Strawberry Panic roleplay." It was one of the first results.
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