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Post by Akumawaza on Dec 31, 2007 14:33:31 GMT -5
So here's the deal. You complete the registration correctly, I revise it, then I approve it. Nobody makes an Uchiha without my permission. Only 9 Uchiha will be allowed Note: For future registrations please post in this thread with this template below.
Template Name: (last, first)Age: Rank: Gender: Sharingan User? (yes, no)Brief History: RP Sample: [b]Name[/b]: [b]Age[/b]: [b]Rank[/b]: [b]Gender[/b]: [b]Sharingan User[/b]? [b]Brief History[/b]: [b]RP Sample[/b]: NOTE: If your History and RP sample are, in my opinion, not good enough, then you cannot have the Sharingan.
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Post by Miss Twitch on Jan 14, 2008 13:59:46 GMT -5
Mi-tan's tryout!
Name: Uchiha, Kenshin Age: Eighteen Rank: Special Jonin Gender: Female Sharingan User? Yes. Maybe. =P Brief History: ((I’m just going to give the basics of her history, but it will be MUCH longer)) On December 15th a beautiful baby girl had been born into the household. Her father, whom was a member of the Police Corps., had shown some disappointment toward her birth. To make him satisfied the mother, Aisha, had allowed him to name the baby. Thus since that day Kenshin had been born, she was given a male’s name for her father’s “loss” of having a son. By the time she was six years old, her father had already enrolled her into the academy and trained her just how a young male would be trained. Her mother feared for her daughter’s life because some of the techniques was too much for a young body to handle. Kenshin, however, had no will to back down, she didn’t want her father to look down upon her as he declared at the top of his lungs that she was worthless.
When she turned eight years old, she began training with the sharingan, but she had never really succeeded until she turned ten years old. Although she didn’t fully master it at the time, Kenshin was still getting there. Her father trained her harder and more roughly by the time she had graduated from the academy. Since now that she was a genin, she deserved more of a challenge than the training she was already receiving. When she turned eleven, the sharingan had finally been mastered though it never did stop from working with it. She began training hard so that she would be ready for the Chunin Exams that was only months away.
Her teammates and herself had gone on many missions and all of them without fail. She had been a good person to work with because she was overly friendly and always knew how to make a hard mission seem easy. When the exams had arrived, things always seemed a little hard because there had been many things wrong. Through one fouth of the second part of the exam, Kenshin had almost been killed during a battle, but was only able to escape with a few minor and not too serious injuries. The overall consulsion of the whole thing was that she was able to pass with no problems.
Her days as a Chunin were great and she had been favored by the Hokage many times and said to be a young female with great potentials. Within the next few months of constant missions being thrown at her from here and there. She had asked of the Hokage to give her a special type of mission that would help her get promoted. He had been surprised for the fact that not many would come to ask for a mission to help with a promotion. He had given her an A-ranked mission to see how it would turn out. She was to bring back a Nukenin, if didn’t return in the next month then he would assume that she was dead or that she had not returned from shame.
With little to go by, Kenshin accepted his challenge and found it to be a little fun to play with. When she returned, she had the Nukenin tried up and carried over her shoulder as though he weighed nothing at all. At the time she had been promoted as a Special Jonin.
((like I said, this would be more detailed in the actual profile.))
RP Sample: ((This is from another site, but this is my usual work when I do put effort. If you do require me to do a fresh one, I would be more than happy to.)) Sitting in the far back of the classroom, Rin found herself looking through her bag for another pocky. It was a long day and the only thing the female ever wanted to do was to relax a little bit and have something to eat. She stared up at the clock as she forced herself not to listen to the constant ranting of the teacher whom was standing up there possibly making a fool of himself. Was this guy serious? Even if the teacher had his little paper that says he has his education, it didn't mean he was the smartest of them all.
She put her headphones on as she flipped through the pages. Rin has only learned of this crap already in fifth grade or lower. To her this was like third grade crap, sighing deeply, Rin looked up at the clock again only to find the teacher now standing there. Dang, this guy sure knows how to speed walk when he knows a student isn't paying attention.
"Miss Tokugawa, is there is reason why you are not paying attention?"
A reason? Did she really have to give him a reason why she wasn't paying attention to is oh-so boring lecture that has already been put to complete waste? She made a slight irrated sound before she was capable to open her mouth. Rin felt the pointy look that had been darted toward her, oh yes, that was going to land her in detention once again. Finally, she had opened her mouth gently as a rude tone escaped.
"Well sir, even with all the money the Tokugawa family has to offer, it seems I am incapable to afford to pay attention."
She already knew that she was a pure smartass and that she had brought this man to the point where he had nothing better to do, but send her to detention. Resting her feet on the desk, she lightly smirked at him. Watching him squirm with irration before turning his head away from her. Murmuring something undertone, Rin found herself standing upon the desk and growling lightly toward him.
"I'm sorry, but can you please repeat what you said?"
She wasn't sure if he was just doing it to get under her skin, but it sure as hell was working. The other students looked at her and possibly waiting to a fight to happen. Rin wasn't the snobby rich girl that everyone would expect, but a fighter with a bad attitude. Her nostrils flared as the teacher shot her a small grin. This guy was seriously pissing her off and she really needed to calm herself a little.
"It seems you can afford to pay some attention after all Miss Tokugawa. I said you're just like your mother when we went to school together, A little miss know-it-all."
His tone with her was completely calm as he continued to walk forward. That was it, this guy seriously needed to be put in his place. Rin jumped down from her desk and sat back in her original position. She waited for him to look straight at her before she had shown a toothy grin.
"I think my mother came out pretty good don't you think?"
The other students watched both reactions while Rin stuffed another pocky between her lips. She was going to put this guy in his place for sure. He glared at her deeply as he sat down at his desk tapping his fingers against his desk whilst Rin continued.
"I mean while you still teach at this rundown high school, Yuuka Tokugawa has gone making it big in the world of business. She is still known as a famous musician to the world."
She said nothing more and only continued to look at her book while listening to some good music. Rin didn't hear another word echoing from his lips anymore. He wrote a couple of assignments on the board for them to do, but that was it. She got a good look of his face and saw his cheeks were flush pink. That may have showed him what will happen if he ever messed with a Tokugawa. She looked around to see all the people either talking or giggling at the current event. Some said that it maybe possible that he might quit. If only if that was true.
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