Post by Matthew Williams on Feb 18, 2011 18:09:43 GMT -5
(my only chibicanada pic where he's alone.)
Name: Matthew Williams
Gender: Male
Country:Canada
Age:7
Grade: 1st grade
Personality: Matthew is a quiet child. He's rather shy at first, though he's quite outgoing when he's comfortable with people. He tends to attract bully for some reason. When he's not getting in trouble because of someone else, he's usually ignored and forgotten. He's usually rather happy but tends to sulk, pout and cry when he gets stressed out or something bad happen. He gets scared of other people easily and always carry a big, fluffy polar bear with him. It's a plushie of course but... Well, he's sure it's a real bearcub who can talk, and he's young enough for people to let him believe it-or they might not notice-.
Likes: Polar bears,ice hockey-it's nice to look at! And he's part of the city's hockey team too now! -, maple syrup, playing outside, reading, ice skating, when it's quiet, when people notice him, having friends, sweets.
Dislikes: Getting lost, when people forget him, fingerpainting(it gets messy!), sour things, when people are bullying him, violence, when he scraps his knee after falling down when running.
History:
Matthew grew up in a rather nice family; his only problem came from the fact he was too quiet. His parents often forgot him in malls or lost him when walking in the street. Except from that he was loved and had a rather normal childhood. He was the victim of a mistake which mean he stayed in first grade for two years instead of one, but he didn't mind too much; school is fun, and you learn nice stuff like reading. He's rather often bullied, and he hates it, he wished people would stop thinking he was Alfred. He doesn't have many friends, and mostly talk to his stuffed bear, which is almost as big as him. His first language is French, however he picked English up quite well and is now a true bilingual.
RP sample:
He felt himself tear up. He knew he shouldn't, it wasn't the first time it happened after all, but... He was lost again, he hated it. He wiped at his eyes with one of his hand, clinging to kumataro with the other. He looked around, sniffling, trying to spot his mother. He called out soflty for her, but she didn't come; like usual. He tried not to panic before walking slowly around, trying to find her back.
He had no such luck so far; thankfully, he was lost in a mall, so he knew what to do. He slowly walked toward the big desk where they usually took care of him, he couldn't remember the exact name...
Anyway, he slalomed between the crowd, avoiding people as much as he could, before finally getting there. Once he stood on the tip of his toes, he could see a bit over the huge desk, his nose poiting over it as he softly spoke.
« Excuse me... I got lost... »
The nice lady took some time to notice him, but she did eventually. He was seated on a comfortable chair behind the desk, a slice of chocolate cake in hand, courtesy of the nice lady who patted his head too, before asking him the usual; name, parent's name, his age and his town. He had stopped crying the moment he had gotten his cake, and was now busy eating it as neatly as he could, licking his fingers after each bite.
Soon enough, his parents were called and came to the desk, looking worried. He knew they liked him; he was just too quiet for his own good. That's what they always said. They also said it was a miracle the people in charge of the mall never remembered him, and didn't call the social services. But he wasn't supposed to have heard that one; it was bedtime after all, and they just didn't notice he was still here watching curling on TV.
OoC
Name/Nickname: Marie/Inunobaka
Timezone: GMT0
Contact info (msn e-mail im skype etc): I'll give it to you once I know you ♥
