Post by Seto Kaiba on Dec 26, 2010 16:30:24 GMT -5
The Sand Dance
(“Oh, so than you’re not interested? That’s a first…”)
Walk like an Egyptian
[/size](“Oh, so than you’re not interested? That’s a first…”)
Walk like an Egyptian
Name: Aaron Colza
Age:19
Canon or OC: OC
Millenium Item Holder: No
Duelist Status:Intermediate
Deck:In keeping with his time honored tradition of being as flamboyant, and strange as possible, his two deck’s are known as the Angel’s kiss, and the Lover’s Embrace.
The Angel’s Kiss deck focuses mainly on magic, and revival. Never have I seen so many cards brought back form the graveyard, and turned against there own masters.
The second deck, Lover’s Embrace, focuses on attacking, and trap cards. What could be more endearing than ensnaring your opponent in a trap of love?
They fall down like Dominos[/size]
History:As a boy, Aaron was a bit strange. Always over the top, always flashier than the next guy, and always strange. As a direct result, he was often excluded by his fellow male classmates, and instead was forced to hang out with the girls. By age ten, he discovered that he really liked girls, in more ways than just friends. In less than a school year, he had already glimpsed more panties than your average lingerie store worker. As time progressed, he became known as the local lover boy, and as a serious pervert. He learned to mask the second trait, through his incredibly good acting skills. But acting can only take you so far in middle school, and he was quickly alone again. It was during this time that his family moved to Domino City, and he became determined to make High School a different story…
In the beginning, joining a new High School didn’t work as planned. He was an outcast again, and he had to prove that he really was the best lover in all of Domino City. By junior year, he was one of the most popular boys in school, and his very name caused some girls to melt. It was also about this time he discovered Dueling. He found that in many ways, a duel was like a battle of the hearts, in love game of a life he lived, and that was what drew him to it. Developing a style as flamboyant and strange as he was, he created a decks that fit him like a glove. The subsequent training in duels helped alleviate his Lover boy problems for a time.
After High School, Aaron continued his training in dueling, and eventual decided he was good enough to enter a small tournament. He lost. Crushed by his defeat, he went back to his old ways of womanizing, and it’s stuck with him since than. He eventually took up his deck again, but as a different duelist. He scrapped his old deck, in favor of two new deck more suited to his personality. Determined to make a name for himself with both the local duelists, and the local female population, he set forth, and he’s never looked back…
Likes: Women,acting,love,duelling,himself,himself,himself...
Dislikes: Men who aren't in awe of him, women who don't fall for him, losing
All the old paintings on the Wall[/size]
Sample RP:Aaron smiled to himself. Fresh prey. His white, pastel dress shirt hung a tad loosely around his thin, lightly muscled frame, and his black, satin pants swished softly as he walked towards the fine specimen across the lunch room. This was his game, this was his territory, and he was moving in for the kill.
“Hello there, Madame. It appears to that you seem to be lost… Is there anything I can do to help?” he asked the slightly short brunette before him, throwing on one of his trademark Aaron smiles.
The young girl looked up at him, a strange look in her eye. Definitely a freshman, thought Aaron to himself cruelly, imagining what things he would do to her. The glint in his eye would inform anyone who he had seduced before he was having ideas.
Suddenly, pain lit up through his body, starting at his now crushed big toe, and slowly moving up the rest of his foot. He let out a loud yelp, and looked in shock at the freshman who was now crushing his foot with what appeared to be combat boots.
“YOU PERVERT! I SAW HOW YOU WERE LOOKING AT ME JUST THAN! ALL YOU MEN ARE THE SAME! YOU SHOULD FEEL GLAD I DON’T REPORT YOU FOR SEXUAL HARASSMENT, YOU BIG OAF!” she screamed at him, pure fury burning behind here eyes.
Aaron was shocked. Sure, women had rejected him before, but never this violently, and never so quickly. He was stunned, both from this shocking turn of events, and the ever increasing levels of pain, caused by the girl trying to grind his foot to dust beneath her boots. Finally able to speak, all that came to his mind was anger.
“HOW DARE YOU SMASH YOUR SENIORS FOOT, YOU DIRTY FRESHMAN?! I SHOULD HAVE YOU REPORTED FOR ASSAULT!” he shouted back, drawing many people’s attention. Aaron was known as a very chilled person, and to hear him explode in such a manner was a rare sight.
The girl shouted something obscene at him, finally letting up on his near broken foot, and everything quickly became a shouting match between one loud, obnoxious freshman, and one self-absorbed, perverted, pompous senior. A small crowd gathered as the obscenities, and gestures became more and more colorful, to the point where even teachers had stop to come and watch.
Eventually, both Aaron, and the girl noticed the crowd, and that was probably the only thing that stopped them from having a full blown fist fight. With both of them glaring, they stomped off, with Aaron wondering just who that girl thought she was.
Thus ended another lunch period in the life of Aaron Colza…
How did you find us: My Buddy Dan
Custom Title: The Pervert
Password:Hot Cocoa [/center][/size]
