my audition :) « Result #3 on Mar 14, 2009, 2:20pm »
Okay. Lets try this. I will do a quick little intro for my character.
Ketzel Jaden Jones awoke to her german shepherd puppy, Tak, licking her cheek. She shoved him away and laughed " Takkie! Thanks for waking me!" Ketzel patted his head and ran to the bathroom to take a shower. She made it quick and then got out and dried her hair. "What to wear?" she asked herself quitely as Tak jumped up and down beside her. Today, Ketzel was going to the mall to look for a new outfit and maybe some shoes. She pulled out of her closet, a pair of green skinny jeans, a light green camisole, and her favorite purple Chuck's. She dressed hurriedly and ran downstairs to her car.
"I'll expect a six page paper by tomorrow, double spaced, font size no larger than twelve. Class dissmissed"
A heavy sigh broke through the muddle of voices and the sounds of slamming books and scattering papers. He had not moved from the desk that imprisoned him each day. His book, although it was of no use to him at the moment, still lay open and splayed across his desk. Papers protruded from its insides, begging to be freed. Distant, blue eyes stared down at the black words that seemed jumbled against the off white of the paper. He had not even bothered to read up on the many excrutianing theories that were strategically placed within different sections of the book. It would take him hours to read it all.
Torso leaned back, pressing against the back of the chair as he ran his hands through the length of his shaggy blond hair.School. This was going to be the death of him. No matter how much he desired to be doctor, or a physacist, he did not enjoy the pounds apon pounds of work that it brought for him. The many night he would stay up into the early morning ours, only to pass out with his head resting apon the very paper that he was working so hard on.
" Hey, Anthony!"
His slightly depressed state of thinking was disregarded as his name was called out to him. The features apon his oval shaped face immediately changed. The once solemn line that his lips formed curved into a smile, bringing his ever so slightly rosey cheeks up with it. Inset of blue eyes glanced upward, and he had to toss his head to the side once to rid the blond strands of his hair from view.
"Your not going to sit here and study all day are you?"
Anthony James Madison might have done just that, If it weren't for Robbie. The boy standing in front of him was almost a complete opposite of Tony. His skin was a lighter tone and his hair seemed to be the darkest shade of black that could be conjoured up. His build was slender, most likely from a lack of altheticism. Green eyes were set on Anthony. Tony knew all to well how his best friend worked. He simply stood, allowing his best friend to slam the book that laid open apon his desk closed. At his full height, Anothony stood right at six feet. His build was accentuated by a almost full set of muscles. These were the result of many years of swimming and highschool football. Anthony had always been one for sports, but since he arrived in college, he had found no time to take up that interest.
"Your nineteen years old, Tony, you should be out there living the life, not cooped up in a room studying and writing papers"
Oh, how true he was. Anthony had almost forgotten about his social life. Yet, here was Robbie, forcing out of the now empty classroom. Saying something about meeting him later at a party, one just down the road from his appartment, to which, with much coaxing, Anthony agreed to attend.
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Anthony had only managed to catch up on a couple hours of sleep before the alarm on his cell phone began its five minute ritual. He had already pressed snooze twice. 6:10 pm. He winced at the brightness of the screen before closing it and letting it rest apon the nightstand that sat next to his bed. Just as it touched the surface, it rang.
"Are you coming?" The voice on the other end was that of Robbie's. A muffled groan was released as Tony rolled from the bed "Yeah, I'm leaving my house.... right now." "No your not, you just got up" Leave it to Robbie to catch his bluffs "ugh, I'm up, I'll be there"
With that, the phone was collapsed into a closed position and sat on the dresser. Tony stood and made his way into the bathroom of his small apartment. He hadn't needed anything larger, it was just him living there. Quickly, he turned the ater on, letting the warmth of the steam soothe him as he stepped into it. He needed to be relaxing, not going to some college party.
After about a ten minute shower, he began looking for some sort of appropriate attire. He easily found such said clothing. A black, button up shirt was placed over a white wife beater, the front of which was tucked into a pair of dark blue jeans. He hadn't bothered getting fancy, knowing that the party had the potential to get wild later on in the night. He quickly combed through his hair, letting it fall whever it pleased, truthfully.After picking up his jacket from the back of his chair, he left and approached his car.
The drive there took no time at all, seeing as how Robbie normally walked to his place. It was wild enough already. The bass in the music was pulsing heavily, sending a slight tremor against his chest as he approached the house. He didn't bother knocking, the door was already slightly ajar. He entered cautiously, glancing around the main room. A mass of people already stood, some with drinks in hand.
"Here ya, go Tony" A alcoholic drink was placed into his hand and as he glanced up, he saw that Robbie had been the culprit. What could it hurt? With that, the top was popped open, and a chug was taken. The beginign to a great party.
Kira leaned against to bridge rail. There was soft foot steps. She knew they belonged to David. "Leave me alone, David." She said, fighting off tears. "What has he done?" It wasn't David. Kira broke into tears. In between sobs she answered. "Two weeks ago, -sob- David asked me to the dance, -sob- He said that -sob- he would meet me there. -sob- I went to the dance -sob- and waited. -sob- when he came -sob- her was with my -sob- BEST FRIEND. -sob-" "I'm going to kill him." Her brother promised, gently stroking her hair. "Thanks Joey." Kira said, shaking with tears and cold. Joey studied the girl. she was wearing a black dress, that came down to her knees, she wore black heels, and had her wavy brown hair down. Her makeup was ruined. "Come on." He said walking to the car, Kira struggling to keep up. "Walk slower!" She demanded, almost tripping. Joey slowed down. "Were's your jacket?" Joey asked. "The dress didn't come with one." Kira said, stopping, she took off her heels and started running to the car. "Race ya!" She yelled, and her brother started running. Kira got to the car first because she had a head start. She got in and Joey started the car. "Why did you think I was David? He had a date." "I thought he came to rubb the fact that I had fallen for the prank in my face." Kira answered. as the pulled into the driveway.
Guess what?! The Harry stories of Harry Potter turned out to be just a fairy tale in the world of Wizardry. It was a scary story to put the children to sleep, the ones that have been passed along for ages. They have been updated as the World changed and everyone has a different ending to it. Some children take it more seriously then others, especially one. The one who grew up to claim to be start his own army. He sided what was the bad side, the side Voldemort was on. Not many people know this, but the Wizarding world terrified. No one knows the true identity of this man; no one knows the true identity of the person who is rising up against them. Students of all over have been dragged into this, and so have the adults. Some don’t believe, but they will soon pay. All shall hail this man that claims to kill all who opposes him? Well, it will be you who decides! It will be your choice who wins. Students, adults, villains, & heroes alike shall fight.
John, seven years old, was bubbling with excitement when he told his parents about what they've been talking about in the children's church-group that Sunday. "We talked about heaven" he explained to his mother and father. "We got to draw, and I got to tell everyone about how I think it will be like in heaven. "I think that there is a very big and beautiful angel there, with a golden book in it's hands. And the angel will call everyones name. 'Sofie Anderson' then you say 'Here!', mom. And the angel will call out: 'Cristian Anderson' , and dad, you will shout , 'here!'. The angel will at last call out: 'John Anderson' and I'll have to jump my highest so that he won't miss me, and then I shout. 'Here!' as loud as I can".
A couple of weeks later something horrible happened. A driver didn't see the seven-year-old at the Cross-walk. One hour later The family was gathered at John's bed at the hospital and was forced to except the fact that John wasn't going to live for much longer. They prayed in hope of a miracle. But nothing happened. Where was john's loving God now?
The family felt john drifting away. There little son was soon to be dead. The charts started beeping but in his last breath they heard him loud and clear when he cried: 'Here!'..
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