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 Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 8:48 pm
 [ DAY ZERO JOURNAL LOG ENTRY ] Akane Himura Character ID number: 46 Link to your character's survival stats (minis) profile: View Faction: University Rank: Freshman
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:37 pm
 Akane Himura Character Name: Akane Himura
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Employment: Full-Time Student
Faction: District 1 University
Character description: Both her parents were Japanese immigrants, she has inherited the same pale skin and long black hair that ends just mid back. Her eyes are a very dark brown borderline black and she always makes sure she was makeup to accentuate them. Clothing wise, she enjoys dresses and stockings, or will have some form of layered style going on with shirts too large for her that she wears with a belt around the waist.
Old habits die hard, Akane may seem open a lot of the time, but she is actually wary and a bit paranoid of others most of the time. Her biggest discomfort is with large crowds. She’s closed lipped and reserved with those she does know, and even more so with strangers. Akane likes keeps to herself because it keeps her out of trouble and out of everyone else's minds.
One thing that you cannot fault Akane for is how hardworking she is. She sticks her hands or mind into the problem at full capacity, giving every situation or whatever she’s doing her 110% always. If given a compliment, Akane is very modest, she'll probably just laugh it off and fire another compliment right back at you. Akane doesn't let compliments get to her head, and on that note, she hardly lets anything get to her.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:38 pm
Roleplay Code [spoiler][quote="OOC"]
[b]Character's name:[/b] Akane Himura
[b]Character's faction:[/b] University
[b]Character's journal link:[/b] [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24794413]HERE[/url]
[b]Character's survival stats: [/b] [url=http://www.thesporkedken.com/adopt/dayzerouser.php?act=profile&user=46]View[/url]
[b]BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER[/b] Both her parents were Japanese immigrants, she has inherited the same pale skin and long black hair that ends just mid back. Her eyes are a very dark brown borderline black and she always makes sure she was makeup to accentuate them. Clothing wise, she enjoys dresses and stockings, or will have some form of layered style going on with shirts too large for her that she wears with a belt around the waist.
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[quote="HERE YOU SHOULD QUOTE ANYONE YOU ARE TALKING TO"][/quote]
[quote="QUOTE MORE PEOPLE IF YOU ARE TALKING OT THEM"][/quote]
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:50 pm
Quest Count - Ranking Rank 1: Freshmen
☢☢☢☢☢☢
Rank 2: Sophomore
☢☢☢☢☢☢
Rank 3: Senior
If you wish to rank further, you must announce your Candidacy, and be voted into the position you requested
Rank 4: Team Lead
Total CreditCount
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:52 pm
Inventory Moldy Potato x1
Candy x1
Goggles x1
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 7:54 pm
Day Zero Listen to the beat … beat … beat.
Akane bobs her head to the techno music blaring in her earphones, she’s moving around the room almost dancing as she works on a mannequin. She has a shirt due tomorrow for one of her fashion classes and she just needs to put the final touches on it. She’s just about to put in the last stitch on a design she’s putting into the shirt when the lights go out.
“Ow damn it!” She’s pricked her finger in the darkness. She could have sworn that she’d advised the right people that she’d be here late to work on her project. Getting up, Akane puts her hand sin front of her in the air trying to avoid the other mannequins as well as tables and chairs as she tries to make it to the door.
“Ouff.” She walked right into a table, patting her stomach while groaning but keeps going. A chilling scream cuts through the air and makes her stop. She hears running and footsteps, a light flashes in the class window, someone’s cell phone, but now there’s more yelling. Why hadn’t she thought of that? Quickly, Akane moves to the door and locks it. She can’t cover the window but she definitely can walk away and hide somewhere. Someone seems to have set something on fire in the court yard, it’s lighting up the room and Akane can see the growing chaos outside.
Terrorists? War? Aliens?! Akane moves towards the window, looking out and watching as people begin attacking others. She knew then she should have taken her grandmothers offer to go study in Japan. Moving quickly now, since she had to hide from these crazy people, she grabbed her bag and a pair of scissors and hide under one of the tables. She’d be able to keep an eye on the windows and the door in case anyone tried to come in. She didn’t know if she could stab someone, especially with a pair of scissors, but she refused to die here without making sure her parents were okay.
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