Post by Dante on Jul 27, 2009 16:17:47 GMT -5
Username: dante
Current canons: Pooh Bear
Canon you're auditioning for: Sho Minamimoto
Media canon is from: The World Ends With You
Is the current canon taken?: Of course not! You're so zetta slow!
Audition post (400 words):
"Ha! The hell are these things!?" From the emptiness of the Second District came a strange voice, one from a teen, no doubt. The way this guy spoke though, it seemed like he was very stuck up. Whoever this was, they were in the worst place to be at night. Traverse Town was known for having Heartless problems, especially at night. They could pop up anywhere at will, even in the buildings that humans infested.
Sho Minamimoto wasn't quite human, though. In all actuality, he was 'dead'. "How can he be here if he's dead," you ask? He's a special kind of dead that's quite hard to explain if you haven't experienced this special death yourself. In any case, he was here and that was all that mattered. Being here caused quite a bit of trouble, though, as being here created a nice little 'flux' that followed him.
Surrounding this mysterious individual were seven Shadows, all of them waiting for the perfect chance to snatch this guy's Heart. It took two minutes of silence and staring to finally convince Sho that these things were of no importance. He turned away, howling in laughter as he did. That was the chance these little guys needed, so one of them shot out, claws stretched out. "You zetta sons of digits! Who do you think you are!"
The tanned mathematician quickly spun around, sending the Shadow into the air with a forceful uppercut. "Ha ha! Homerun! Which one of you hectopascals are next!?" Three of the remaining six quickly faded into the ground, squirming towards this odd youth. Sho dashed back as these creatures popped up, laughter following quickly behind. Sho couldn't believe how ugly these things were!
They had no sense of beauty whatsoever, which meant only one thing to him: They're all garbage. "Iiiiiiiinfinity!" With an extended arm, a series of energy rounds shot forth in a circular pattern, hitting those that were too stupid to form into the earth. These things were pitiful! They were nothing like the Players he loved to taunt. That quickly reminded him: Where were those Players?
It didn't quite matter to Sho, the Game Master! He would find replacements, using these ugly things as his puppets. If he found their motive for fighting, then it would make things much easier for him. This would give him plenty of time to create his beautiful masterpieces! This held a few problems, though, but they would be sorted out in due time. But now was the mean time, not due time, so problems in the mean time had to be dealt with.
These things were actually quite annoying, surrounding him and hoping to defeat him. Such foolish thinking! How can anyone hope to defeat the mighty Sho! He was the all powerful GM which meant plenty of Noise to rack the brains of the newfound Players. The next loser shot forward, only to be met by a face full of punches. Obviously, this was the best time to attack, no, so the next two Shadows lunged at the Game Master.
Obviously, these things were going to be crunched! A quick lift of his foot and the first of the group met their demise from a boot. The Shadow the lunged for the teen zoomed right past Sho as he was bent straight, leaving no target. Laughter could be heard on the winning side. "You factors done yet? This is seriously taking away from my arts and crafts time!" They were far from done.
Heartless always went after a Heart, no matter the feat and Sho was no exception. The remaining Heartless huddled straight for a deadly series of stomps, followed by even more laughter. This battle didn't do justice for the remaining sliver of respect he had for these creatures. They were only good as pawns and nothing more! If this was what this place had to offer, then human were probably just as weak!
That meant that this area was just like the creatures: Garbage! "Attention, all yoctograms! This place has a new leader! His name... is Me!" Sho kept a sneer as he skimmed the brim of his hat with his fingers. He wondered if there was more than this place out there. Did this place act like Shibuya with its Planes of Existence, or was there some sort of other way you could travel to other places?
Once again, this is the mean time, not the due time, so all problems in the due time had to be solved later. The first problem of the mean time was... Where could Sho find some junk in this place!? His masterpieces needed junk to be beautiful! Such a loser place inhabited by loser things!
Current canons: Pooh Bear
Canon you're auditioning for: Sho Minamimoto
Media canon is from: The World Ends With You
Is the current canon taken?: Of course not! You're so zetta slow!
Audition post (400 words):
"Ha! The hell are these things!?" From the emptiness of the Second District came a strange voice, one from a teen, no doubt. The way this guy spoke though, it seemed like he was very stuck up. Whoever this was, they were in the worst place to be at night. Traverse Town was known for having Heartless problems, especially at night. They could pop up anywhere at will, even in the buildings that humans infested.
Sho Minamimoto wasn't quite human, though. In all actuality, he was 'dead'. "How can he be here if he's dead," you ask? He's a special kind of dead that's quite hard to explain if you haven't experienced this special death yourself. In any case, he was here and that was all that mattered. Being here caused quite a bit of trouble, though, as being here created a nice little 'flux' that followed him.
Surrounding this mysterious individual were seven Shadows, all of them waiting for the perfect chance to snatch this guy's Heart. It took two minutes of silence and staring to finally convince Sho that these things were of no importance. He turned away, howling in laughter as he did. That was the chance these little guys needed, so one of them shot out, claws stretched out. "You zetta sons of digits! Who do you think you are!"
The tanned mathematician quickly spun around, sending the Shadow into the air with a forceful uppercut. "Ha ha! Homerun! Which one of you hectopascals are next!?" Three of the remaining six quickly faded into the ground, squirming towards this odd youth. Sho dashed back as these creatures popped up, laughter following quickly behind. Sho couldn't believe how ugly these things were!
They had no sense of beauty whatsoever, which meant only one thing to him: They're all garbage. "Iiiiiiiinfinity!" With an extended arm, a series of energy rounds shot forth in a circular pattern, hitting those that were too stupid to form into the earth. These things were pitiful! They were nothing like the Players he loved to taunt. That quickly reminded him: Where were those Players?
It didn't quite matter to Sho, the Game Master! He would find replacements, using these ugly things as his puppets. If he found their motive for fighting, then it would make things much easier for him. This would give him plenty of time to create his beautiful masterpieces! This held a few problems, though, but they would be sorted out in due time. But now was the mean time, not due time, so problems in the mean time had to be dealt with.
These things were actually quite annoying, surrounding him and hoping to defeat him. Such foolish thinking! How can anyone hope to defeat the mighty Sho! He was the all powerful GM which meant plenty of Noise to rack the brains of the newfound Players. The next loser shot forward, only to be met by a face full of punches. Obviously, this was the best time to attack, no, so the next two Shadows lunged at the Game Master.
Obviously, these things were going to be crunched! A quick lift of his foot and the first of the group met their demise from a boot. The Shadow the lunged for the teen zoomed right past Sho as he was bent straight, leaving no target. Laughter could be heard on the winning side. "You factors done yet? This is seriously taking away from my arts and crafts time!" They were far from done.
Heartless always went after a Heart, no matter the feat and Sho was no exception. The remaining Heartless huddled straight for a deadly series of stomps, followed by even more laughter. This battle didn't do justice for the remaining sliver of respect he had for these creatures. They were only good as pawns and nothing more! If this was what this place had to offer, then human were probably just as weak!
That meant that this area was just like the creatures: Garbage! "Attention, all yoctograms! This place has a new leader! His name... is Me!" Sho kept a sneer as he skimmed the brim of his hat with his fingers. He wondered if there was more than this place out there. Did this place act like Shibuya with its Planes of Existence, or was there some sort of other way you could travel to other places?
Once again, this is the mean time, not the due time, so all problems in the due time had to be solved later. The first problem of the mean time was... Where could Sho find some junk in this place!? His masterpieces needed junk to be beautiful! Such a loser place inhabited by loser things!
I did post in shades of grey if anyone even remembers that lmao