[B] [Job. Job job job. At least a job would be easier than school, right? Usagi chews at her lip as she looks over the task board, her eyes scanning the descriptions as her finger passes down over the list. Under her breath she mumbles]
Ah.. nope. Nu-uh.... [Her eyebrows furrow and then arch at some of the... more interesting requests on the board before she spots It.]
Ah! Babysitting! Hehehe, I could do that! I bet it would be super fun, I wonder if the kids are cute... [Talking to herself, that's pretty great, Usagi. Really. She hasn't even noticed the one small problem. She's not a young adult.]
[A/F] Someone, somewhere, must have had a really bad day or at the very least, been made very upset. At least that's the way it seemed to work sometimes in this place, as far as Usagi understood. It didn't make it any less inconvenient! In a puff of frustration Usagi let out a grumble, clenching her eyes shut and launched herself forward a full tilt -- straight into some other poor, unsuspecting pedestrian.
"W-wah!" Usagi yelped as her feet slipped from underneath her, her purse flying from her hand as its contents scattered across the sidewalk. "No! My purse...!" Her eyes were already starting to brim with tears, not that it was easy to tell considering the rain. Which of course, was slowly starting to wind up into an even harder downpour thanks to Usagi's emotional contribution.
Don't worry she'll be full of apologies in no time, poor stranger.
[[ooc: Hopefully using these for samples when applying! [B] is for brackets, [A/F] for prose.]]
Usagi Tsukino | Sailor Moon
[Job. Job job job. At least a job would be easier than school, right? Usagi chews at her lip as she looks over the task board, her eyes scanning the descriptions as her finger passes down over the list. Under her breath she mumbles]
Ah.. nope. Nu-uh.... [Her eyebrows furrow and then arch at some of the... more interesting requests on the board before she spots It.]
Ah! Babysitting! Hehehe, I could do that! I bet it would be super fun, I wonder if the kids are cute... [Talking to herself, that's pretty great, Usagi. Really. She hasn't even noticed the one small problem. She's not a young adult.]
[A/F]
Someone, somewhere, must have had a really bad day or at the very least, been made very upset. At least that's the way it seemed to work sometimes in this place, as far as Usagi understood. It didn't make it any less inconvenient! In a puff of frustration Usagi let out a grumble, clenching her eyes shut and launched herself forward a full tilt -- straight into some other poor, unsuspecting pedestrian.
"W-wah!" Usagi yelped as her feet slipped from underneath her, her purse flying from her hand as its contents scattered across the sidewalk. "No! My purse...!" Her eyes were already starting to brim with tears, not that it was easy to tell considering the rain. Which of course, was slowly starting to wind up into an even harder downpour thanks to Usagi's emotional contribution.
Don't worry she'll be full of apologies in no time, poor stranger.
[[ooc: Hopefully using these for samples when applying! [B] is for brackets, [A/F] for prose.]]