Post by Cecil Caster on Jan 19, 2006 1:32:21 GMT -5
The shard of glass was jagged. It jutted toward the sky as if trying to pierce it, to cut away the boundary between heaven and earth. “Or maybe slice off a piece of hell”. So thought out loud the lanky figure who stared into the broken mirror. He was handsome; the distorted reflection of the shattered glass could not hide his good looks. His hair was long and lay straight over the collar of his black T-shirt. His skin was pale and his face looked even younger than his twenty-two years. There was a softness to him, a gentleness, and an almost seductive quality. His face was more than handsome, it was pretty; and the way he cocked his head slightly, exposing his alabaster white neck, displayed a vulnerability that most men would be afraid to reveal. But in his eyes feminine. In his eyes something definitely masculine burned. More than masculine even. Something dangerous. Cecil Caster peered closely at his image in the broken mirror as the camera panned out. Cecil still stared at his reflection seeming to be eclectic in his thoughts about the VWA Royal Rumble coming up at Wrestlefest. After a few seconds he lets his eyes wonder to the side of the mirror noticing the camera. He then looks back into his reflection into the mirror and begins to sing in a soft tone voice.
Cecil: “Honestly, somehow it always seems that I'm dreaming of
something I can never be. It doesn’t bother me, 'cause I will always be that pimp I see in all of my fantasies. I don't know your f*****g name. So What? I am gonna kick you’re a** anyway.”
Cecil then quickly stops and continues to stare into the broken mirror. He then begins to speak again still in a soft tone.
Cecil: Just like this broken mirror a Royal Rumble there are many glimmering pieces all tucked together in a niche to become this one big entity. They all fight to be free and to be the only one who will make it to freedom or in this case superstardom.
Cecil kneels down and picks up the only broken piece that broke free from the mirror. Cecil runs his finger over the sharp edge of the glass. Then begins to speak once more.
Cecil: Most people could compare this mirror to broken dreams all the pieces are there but never able to be as it once was. But to me its freedom from my demons. A new beginning on life or maybe even death. I am new here in the VWA but to the ones who know me I am bad news an omen if you will. Most people only know me for my unspeakable and merciless actions upon mankind. But that is most people not the VWA.
The glass still digging into Cecil’s skin now begins to move up and down his finger but does not cut him. It skates across his skin like butter in a warm pan.
Cecil: My goals should be clear by now; I want to show the VWA how my mind works. To show them just for one night how many demons I must fight. When I step in that ring I will all of them will be turned loose. I just fear for the souls I will maim in this brutal battle of wits and brawn, yet hope still lies in your hearts. Why that is I will never know. The only thing I do know is after that night when the lights go out and after everything is said and done everyone will have my name forever embedded in their mind.
Pulling back, the camera captures Cecil turning around still playing with the broken piece of glass. He then places it where it belongs, but not quit revealed by his body. Cecil Turns around giving the camera almost a demonic stare and gives a twisted smile before revealing the blood at the end of the piece of glass. The blood flows to the end of the piece and it is seen dripping into the sink. From there the camera quickly fads to black.
ooc: i am still kinda working with the charecter a little bit but i think this rp turned otu ok maybe after this charecter becomes more involved i can come up with better rps. So please be gentle ;D
Cecil: “Honestly, somehow it always seems that I'm dreaming of
something I can never be. It doesn’t bother me, 'cause I will always be that pimp I see in all of my fantasies. I don't know your f*****g name. So What? I am gonna kick you’re a** anyway.”
Cecil then quickly stops and continues to stare into the broken mirror. He then begins to speak again still in a soft tone.
Cecil: Just like this broken mirror a Royal Rumble there are many glimmering pieces all tucked together in a niche to become this one big entity. They all fight to be free and to be the only one who will make it to freedom or in this case superstardom.
Cecil kneels down and picks up the only broken piece that broke free from the mirror. Cecil runs his finger over the sharp edge of the glass. Then begins to speak once more.
Cecil: Most people could compare this mirror to broken dreams all the pieces are there but never able to be as it once was. But to me its freedom from my demons. A new beginning on life or maybe even death. I am new here in the VWA but to the ones who know me I am bad news an omen if you will. Most people only know me for my unspeakable and merciless actions upon mankind. But that is most people not the VWA.
The glass still digging into Cecil’s skin now begins to move up and down his finger but does not cut him. It skates across his skin like butter in a warm pan.
Cecil: My goals should be clear by now; I want to show the VWA how my mind works. To show them just for one night how many demons I must fight. When I step in that ring I will all of them will be turned loose. I just fear for the souls I will maim in this brutal battle of wits and brawn, yet hope still lies in your hearts. Why that is I will never know. The only thing I do know is after that night when the lights go out and after everything is said and done everyone will have my name forever embedded in their mind.
Pulling back, the camera captures Cecil turning around still playing with the broken piece of glass. He then places it where it belongs, but not quit revealed by his body. Cecil Turns around giving the camera almost a demonic stare and gives a twisted smile before revealing the blood at the end of the piece of glass. The blood flows to the end of the piece and it is seen dripping into the sink. From there the camera quickly fads to black.
ooc: i am still kinda working with the charecter a little bit but i think this rp turned otu ok maybe after this charecter becomes more involved i can come up with better rps. So please be gentle ;D
