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[Sep. 12th, 2006|03:47 pm] |
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OOC: I should probably make a note here saying to any dear_multiverse people looking at this journal, everything under this entry is from a previous pup. I'm just re-using the journal. |
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[Jun. 29th, 2006|01:53 am] |
Your name: 0x
LJ name: --^
Age: 22
RP/fic experience: been rp'ing for over 6 months that I can name, inflicting horrible fics on the world for at least a year
Character name: Lucia Ronova
Department: Gift Shop, lol?
Character history and personality: She's a hippie! Her parents taught all the goodness of love and peace, man, and she took it all to heart. She still has that "shine of innocence" in her eyes. She beeliieeeeeves in people. And in the Moon Goddess and in Herbal Remedies and Natural Oils, natch. She eats organic vegetarian everything, drinks veggie smoothies and oh won't you try some of this, it's good for you, don't you eat that fried garbage, what do you mean no thank you TRY SOME. :D
College was fun, she couldn't decided what to take, got crappy grades in everything anyway, and somehow ended up in the Hospital gift shop. She doesn't like selling chocolate but thinks the teddy bears are sweet, and gets moody because of all the sick people. She wears a lot of pink, dangly earrings, and really does not know when to shut up.
Character roleplay sample:
Lucia tucked an errant strand of hair behind her ear and picked up the box-cutting tool once more. Shipment day! This was always her favourite time, it was like Christmas! Well, the kind of christmas where you snuck into your parents' bedroom and peaked so you already know what you're getting 'cause you ordered the inventory in the first place, but still!
The blade slid up (away from the body!) along the tape that kept the brown cardboard box closed, until she was able to pull the flaps apart. It was full of brightly coloured Get Well Soon!! cards from a popular company. Lucia was particularly excited about this batch because these ones _sang_. It took her a full hour to carefully place each one into its alloted slot on the display case. She simply couldn't stop herself from sampling each one, wasting time by listening to the merry tune before moving on to the next design.
That accomplished, she went back to the rest of her b-o-r-i-n-g shift, covering the cash, helping people decide between the blue bear or the green horse, and ...and...being very happy at how much customers also appreciated the happy musical cards.
Lunch came and went, too short as usual. Almond-banana bread, yogurt and steamed rice. Her customers sure did like those new cards! Not that they were selling very well, they but were opened over...and over...and over....
It was ten minutes to the end of her shift. Lucia had already shed far more strands of her glossy hair than usual. Her eyes widened as yet another customer (are they a customer if they don't buy anything?) wandered over to the display. And picked up a card.
WE YOUR FAMILY
THINK YOU'RE SO SWELL
WE HOPE THAT YOU SOON -
"GO TO HELL!" Lucia shouted.
Character's personal LJ sample:
Oh, pooey. I think my bread-maker is on the fritz. All I can make is some kind of mushy pudding. D: I promised some healthy snacks to that handsome doctor, but what am I supposed to do now? This isn't fair. I wasted all those ingredients! Except the bananas, I got those because nobody wanted to eat them at the staff picnic, which I really don't understand at all considering the nutritional value of bananas. And I didn't think that re-enactment of the "epic battle" from Star Wars using banana-lightsabers was very funny.
Anyway, I think my chick-peas are finished soaking so I'm going to get started on that bean salad. I told one of the doctors in the lunchroom what I was making for the week and he kept going on and on with fart jokes! Really, you'd think they would be more serious about their health. Hmf. |
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