Post by angelous on Oct 13, 2009 11:04:03 GMT -5
Username: Angelus
Current canons: Vivi, Doofenshmirtz, Roxas, Goofy, Merlin
Canon you're auditioning for: Irvine
Media canon is from: Final Fantasy 8
Is the current canon taken?: nope, surprisingly
Audition post (400 words):
Irvine had been napping out on the ground only an hour or so away from where he had hoped to go. Sure it wasn't that long of a journey before he had stopped, but it wasn't like he was in any rush. After all, it had been some time since he had seen Squall last, it's not like another hour or two would kill the guy.
Not that he knew Irvine was on his way of course. What would be the fun in that? Squall may or may not admit it when he would see his old comrade, but he would without a doubt (at least in his mind) be glad to see his old fighting partner, and orphanage buddy (though if Squall even remembered that wasn't likely).
Irvine sat up, and then proceeded to stand up. Once he had done so, he had begun to stretch his arms and legs. As a expert marksmen his arms had to be stretched and ready to go, especially considering the fact the gun he would carry wasn't always light. And well, he had his legs ready in case he needed to run (as had been the case only a few times before, and those targets were anything but ordinary). As soon as he was ready to leave, a few Heartless had appeared.
Now Irvine was no idiot (as he had fought and bested many of these creatures before, and was around when everyone learned of them), but these three Heartless seemed cute to him, in a demented, heart stealing sort of way. But just because he thought that didn't mean he wasn't going to shoot them. In fact he already had his favorite gun loaded and pointed.
"Sorry about this little ones, but a Heartless is a Heartless, no matter how big, or tough." He fired off three shots, and vanquished them all. He turned away, and as he did, he came face to face with ten Neo-Shadows. He checked to see how much ammo he had. And aside from the single shot left in his gun, well, he was out.
"If only more places sold ammunition." Irvine grinned. "Time to show them what a true marksman can do!" He ran to the side of the Heartless, who had just sprung into action. As he lined up with eight of them, he pulled the trigger, and the last bullet he had fired out from the gun. And instead of only taking out one like it normally would've, it took out all eight, leaving two more behind. He looked at them, then looked around. If only there was some way he could take care of these things without having to get near the town.
The appearance of ten more Neo-Shadows quickly put an end to that idea. He laughed anxiously, and began to back away.
"Not that I don't want to stay and play guys, but I'm out of ammo, and y'all look mighty hungry." He smiled nervously. "And I'm not sure I like what's on your menu." And with that he took off in a dead sprint toward town. The Heartless followed him, but fortunately his years of experience in running away from small fry (he'd never confirm this if Leon asked of course, at least not with ladies around) paid off, and he managed to outrun them. He ended up in the marketplace, and well, there were ladies. Not many of course, but they were attractive enough to get his attention. He walked up to one.
"Hello there miss. Has anyone arrested you lately, 'cause it has to be a crime for you to look that good."
SMACK
"Jerk."
Irivin rubbed his face. "What I thought that was a rather nice compliment!" He cried out to her. He sighed. Today just wasn't his day. First he had to run away from a fight (which in retrospect was only the result of him not being prepared like he should have been), and then a woman had deemed one of his lines inappropriate or some such nonsense and smacked him. Hopefully Leon would treat his old friend better. But first things first. He walked over to a nearby shop, where he could buy ammo.
"Excuse me shop-keep. I'll take all the ammo you got."
"Your price comes to 3600 Munny."
Irvine checked his wallet. He had 1600.
"Actually how much could I get for 1600?"
The shopkeeper frowned, and put the excess ammo away. Irivine paid, and then proceeded to Merlin's house. He opened the door, and smiled once he saw Leon.
"Hey there Leon! How's it going?" He turned and saw Yuffie, Aerith, and Tifa. He walked up to them, put his arms around Aerith and Tifa and tried to work his magic.
"Why hello there ladies! What are three beautiful women like you doing with a bunch of die hard fighters like Leon and Cid?" Leon smiled, and shook his head. And then came the part Irvine hadn't been expecting.
SMACK
He didn't see who had done it, but from the pain that he was feeling, he could've sworn all three had hit him at once. After the three girls left, Irvine walked over to Leon.
"Today just isn't my day. Say you have any Munny you can loan an old friend? I'm out and I need to buy some more ammo."
Leon put his hand to his face and shook his head.
"What? It's for a good cause! Unless you'd rather I put it on the RGRC's tab."
Leon shook his head some more.
"Oh come on Leon!" Irvine got on his knees and quickly scuttled over to Leon, hands up in a begging position.
"Please?"
Leon shook his head. Irvine scuttled to the right.
"Pretty please?"
Leon refused again. So Irvine scuttled to the left.
"Oh come on you owe me! Heck if I have to I'll work for it!" Leon looked at him and nodded. Irvine stood up, let loose a cry of victory, and then gasped. He pulled out a letter.
"Oh yeah, this is for you Leon. From you know who!" He handed Leon the letter, which was the whole reason he'd even journeyed back to town to begin with.
"Now don't go getting all kissy face on me when you two see each other again you hear! At least not unless you can hook me up with someone. My luck with the ladies isn't doing so good right now." Leon laughed.
Irvine had to admit, despite the fact that he had been smacked a few times, had to run away from some Heartless, and the fact that he had to leave a nice peaceful place to come back home, just to deliver a letter; he was glad to be home.
OOC: I took some creative liberties with this audition, incorporating a hint of Final Fantasy Eight, as well as implying that Irvine had been around during Hollow Bastion's fall and the like. I thought it made it seem like a rather nice, if not interesting audition, perhaps even one of my better ones.
That's not meaning that some of my auditions were bad right?
RIGHT?
Lie to me.
=P
Current canons: Vivi, Doofenshmirtz, Roxas, Goofy, Merlin
Canon you're auditioning for: Irvine
Media canon is from: Final Fantasy 8
Is the current canon taken?: nope, surprisingly
Audition post (400 words):
Irvine had been napping out on the ground only an hour or so away from where he had hoped to go. Sure it wasn't that long of a journey before he had stopped, but it wasn't like he was in any rush. After all, it had been some time since he had seen Squall last, it's not like another hour or two would kill the guy.
Not that he knew Irvine was on his way of course. What would be the fun in that? Squall may or may not admit it when he would see his old comrade, but he would without a doubt (at least in his mind) be glad to see his old fighting partner, and orphanage buddy (though if Squall even remembered that wasn't likely).
Irvine sat up, and then proceeded to stand up. Once he had done so, he had begun to stretch his arms and legs. As a expert marksmen his arms had to be stretched and ready to go, especially considering the fact the gun he would carry wasn't always light. And well, he had his legs ready in case he needed to run (as had been the case only a few times before, and those targets were anything but ordinary). As soon as he was ready to leave, a few Heartless had appeared.
Now Irvine was no idiot (as he had fought and bested many of these creatures before, and was around when everyone learned of them), but these three Heartless seemed cute to him, in a demented, heart stealing sort of way. But just because he thought that didn't mean he wasn't going to shoot them. In fact he already had his favorite gun loaded and pointed.
"Sorry about this little ones, but a Heartless is a Heartless, no matter how big, or tough." He fired off three shots, and vanquished them all. He turned away, and as he did, he came face to face with ten Neo-Shadows. He checked to see how much ammo he had. And aside from the single shot left in his gun, well, he was out.
"If only more places sold ammunition." Irvine grinned. "Time to show them what a true marksman can do!" He ran to the side of the Heartless, who had just sprung into action. As he lined up with eight of them, he pulled the trigger, and the last bullet he had fired out from the gun. And instead of only taking out one like it normally would've, it took out all eight, leaving two more behind. He looked at them, then looked around. If only there was some way he could take care of these things without having to get near the town.
The appearance of ten more Neo-Shadows quickly put an end to that idea. He laughed anxiously, and began to back away.
"Not that I don't want to stay and play guys, but I'm out of ammo, and y'all look mighty hungry." He smiled nervously. "And I'm not sure I like what's on your menu." And with that he took off in a dead sprint toward town. The Heartless followed him, but fortunately his years of experience in running away from small fry (he'd never confirm this if Leon asked of course, at least not with ladies around) paid off, and he managed to outrun them. He ended up in the marketplace, and well, there were ladies. Not many of course, but they were attractive enough to get his attention. He walked up to one.
"Hello there miss. Has anyone arrested you lately, 'cause it has to be a crime for you to look that good."
SMACK
"Jerk."
Irivin rubbed his face. "What I thought that was a rather nice compliment!" He cried out to her. He sighed. Today just wasn't his day. First he had to run away from a fight (which in retrospect was only the result of him not being prepared like he should have been), and then a woman had deemed one of his lines inappropriate or some such nonsense and smacked him. Hopefully Leon would treat his old friend better. But first things first. He walked over to a nearby shop, where he could buy ammo.
"Excuse me shop-keep. I'll take all the ammo you got."
"Your price comes to 3600 Munny."
Irvine checked his wallet. He had 1600.
"Actually how much could I get for 1600?"
The shopkeeper frowned, and put the excess ammo away. Irivine paid, and then proceeded to Merlin's house. He opened the door, and smiled once he saw Leon.
"Hey there Leon! How's it going?" He turned and saw Yuffie, Aerith, and Tifa. He walked up to them, put his arms around Aerith and Tifa and tried to work his magic.
"Why hello there ladies! What are three beautiful women like you doing with a bunch of die hard fighters like Leon and Cid?" Leon smiled, and shook his head. And then came the part Irvine hadn't been expecting.
SMACK
He didn't see who had done it, but from the pain that he was feeling, he could've sworn all three had hit him at once. After the three girls left, Irvine walked over to Leon.
"Today just isn't my day. Say you have any Munny you can loan an old friend? I'm out and I need to buy some more ammo."
Leon put his hand to his face and shook his head.
"What? It's for a good cause! Unless you'd rather I put it on the RGRC's tab."
Leon shook his head some more.
"Oh come on Leon!" Irvine got on his knees and quickly scuttled over to Leon, hands up in a begging position.
"Please?"
Leon shook his head. Irvine scuttled to the right.
"Pretty please?"
Leon refused again. So Irvine scuttled to the left.
"Oh come on you owe me! Heck if I have to I'll work for it!" Leon looked at him and nodded. Irvine stood up, let loose a cry of victory, and then gasped. He pulled out a letter.
"Oh yeah, this is for you Leon. From you know who!" He handed Leon the letter, which was the whole reason he'd even journeyed back to town to begin with.
"Now don't go getting all kissy face on me when you two see each other again you hear! At least not unless you can hook me up with someone. My luck with the ladies isn't doing so good right now." Leon laughed.
Irvine had to admit, despite the fact that he had been smacked a few times, had to run away from some Heartless, and the fact that he had to leave a nice peaceful place to come back home, just to deliver a letter; he was glad to be home.
OOC: I took some creative liberties with this audition, incorporating a hint of Final Fantasy Eight, as well as implying that Irvine had been around during Hollow Bastion's fall and the like. I thought it made it seem like a rather nice, if not interesting audition, perhaps even one of my better ones.
That's not meaning that some of my auditions were bad right?
RIGHT?
Lie to me.
=P