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Post by Warren Peace on Jul 18, 2009 21:23:45 GMT -5
Disney Uncut Hercules - TV series*Character avatar*Please make it 100x100 Character name: Cassandra Test Personality:"Promising amateur, hot up-and-coming prospect, with a bright future in futures! Rating: IV crystal balls."
^ That's Seer Magazine's review of Cassandra, teenage prophetess with a knack for visions of doom and destruction. In fact, doom and destruction are the only visions of the future she gets... No happy, fluffy stuff for this psychic. Cassandra is her own woman, hardly your typical Grecian girl. She despises History:RoleplayThe prophetess stomped through the campus, a figurative dark thundercloud daring any innocent bystander to confront her snarling face. Icarus had overstepped his boundaries AGAIN, and a bit farther than usual. Her brain-fried aquaintance had actually smooched her, right in public, RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FRIGGIN' AGORA MALL. One could almost see the steam coming out of her ears, her slender nose flaring like a rabid Calydonian boar. It was beyond her how even someone as eccentric as Icarus could possibly have not recieved the message that she was not interested... A considerable distance away from her stalker, Cassandra leaned against a column and sighed. Try as she might, Ick was part of their dysfunctional group, and therefore entitled to her friendship. But NOT to my lips... she thought, cynnical. The best thing for now was to wait for the sea of testosterone to ebb... The gothic prophetess touched her fingers to her temples, calling up her visions. Her eyes swirled with a deep emerald vortex as she searched for Icarus's next ambush. "I see..." she murmered to herself, then nearly gasped as she returned to the present. The lockers... Specifically the lockers that she was standing right in front of. BAM!!! "CASSY-WASSY!!!!!!!!"Right on cue, one of the lockers seemingly exploded open and her one-way lover gave chase. Simply put, Cassandra picked up her chiton and ran like hades. Who else do you already play? Jim, Warren, Max, Mutt, Sinbad How did you find us? Da Luffly Esme What do you think of us so far? (And no, you will not risk banning for being honest ;D ) *le slurp* Questions, comments, suggestions? Run for your lives, it's the apocalypse!!! Jimbo's applying for a FEMALE!!!! |
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Post by cassy on Jul 25, 2009 13:58:25 GMT -5
Disney Uncut Hercules - TV series*Character avatar*Please make it 100x100 Character name: Cassandra Test Personality:"Promising amateur, hot up-and-coming prospect, with a bright future in futures! Rating: IV crystal balls."
^ That's Seer Magazine's review of Cassandra, teenage prophetess with a knack for visions of doom and destruction. In fact, doom and destruction are the only visions of the future she gets... No happy, fluffy stuff for this psychic. History: Disney's got a bit of a different take on Cassandra than Homer, but I'm gonna lean a bit more to Disney's for the sake of continuity. If you know the original Cassandra's story, RoleplayThe prophetess stomped through the campus, a figurative dark thundercloud daring any innocent bystander to confront her snarling face. Icarus had overstepped his boundaries AGAIN, and a bit farther than usual. Her brain-fried aquaintance had actually smooched her, right in public, RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FRIGGIN' AGORA MALL. One could almost see the steam coming out of her ears, her slender nose flaring like a rabid Calydonian boar. It was beyond her how even someone as eccentric as Icarus could possibly have not recieved the message that she was not interested... A considerable distance away from her stalker, Cassandra leaned against a column and sighed. Try as she might, Ick was part of their dysfunctional group, and therefore entitled to her friendship. But NOT to my lips... she thought, cynnical. The best thing for now was to wait for the sea of testosterone to ebb... The gothic prophetess touched her fingers to her temples, calling up her visions. Her eyes swirled with a deep emerald vortex as she searched for Icarus's next ambush. "I see..." she murmered to herself, then nearly gasped as she returned to the present. The lockers... Specifically the lockers that she was standing right in front of. BAM!!! "CASSY-WASSY!!!!!!!!"Right on cue, one of the lockers seemingly exploded open and her one-way lover gave chase. Simply put, Cassandra picked up her chiton and ran like hades. Who else do you already play? Jim, Warren, Max, Mutt, Sinbad How did you find us? Da Luffly Esme What do you think of us so far? (And no, you will not risk banning for being honest ;D ) *le slurp* Questions, comments, suggestions? Run for your lives, it's the apocalypse!!! Jimbo's applying for a FEMALE!!!! |
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