Post by Fuuka Yamagishi on May 7, 2011 20:56:08 GMT -5
Gekkoukan High School Official Interview
"Welcome to Gekkoukan High School; before you get settled in with your classes, I have a few questions for you to answer. Please write something down in each blank."
FULL NAME:
Fuuka Yamagishi
GENDER:
Female
AGE:
16
YEAR:
Junior
PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS:
HEIGHT:
5'0
WEIGHT:
[There was a number, but it's been scratched out with violent pen strokes] Thin
HAIR COLOR:
Teal blue
EYE COLOR:
Light brown
Stats: You have 20 Stat points, please distribute them among the 4 blank categories.
PHOTOGRAPH:
LIKES:
+ Computers
+ Music
+ Helping others
+ Cooking
+ Drawing (Art)
- Being judged
- Disappointing her friends/parents
- Strife of any kind
- Cats (Allergy)
CLUBS:
Music club
HISTORY:
Well... uh... nothing interesting really. All of my family are doctors except my parents and me... but I'm not that interesting, really. [It looks like there was more, but it's been erased and marked out with pen strokes]
SPEECH:
"Yamagishi Fuuka"
It looked like she was the last one in the class this year. Unlike the other students, she'd listened as intently as she could to the introductions of the others. It still felt like her heart skipped a beat when her teacher called her up, even if she was expecting it. Fuuka stood at the front of the class after a moment, holding both her arms behind her. A group of girls in the back whispered to one another and laughed loudly, which just served to make her more nervous.
"H-hello... I'm Fuuka Yamagishi, I'm a junior... I like to use the computer and practice cooking in my spare time, and I always try to do my best in class," She said, attempting to prevent a blush that came anyways from being on the spot. "A-and I hope we can have a wonderful year together at Gekkoukan. Thank you for listening," Fuuka stammered, returning to her seat as quickly as she could without looking too timid. She gave a little sigh of relief when the teacher called up the next student. While he was talking, Fuuka heard her name mentioned behind her, and then a vicious laugh from the gossiping group in the back of the class. Her cheeks turned red and she pointed her head at her notebook, drawing something or other at random.
Probably something I said... She thought, listening as the teacher began the usual 'start of the year' lecture. It was going to be a long term...
Fuuka Yamagishi
GENDER:
Female
AGE:
16
YEAR:
Junior
PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS:
HEIGHT:
5'0
WEIGHT:
[There was a number, but it's been scratched out with violent pen strokes] Thin
HAIR COLOR:
Teal blue
EYE COLOR:
Light brown
Stats: You have 20 Stat points, please distribute them among the 4 blank categories.
- HP: 30
- SP: 30
- STRENGTH: 2
- MAGIC: 3
- DEFENSE: 10
- SPIRIT: 5
PHOTOGRAPH:
LIKES:
+ Computers
+ Music
+ Helping others
+ Cooking
+ Drawing (Art)
- Being judged
- Disappointing her friends/parents
- Strife of any kind
- Cats (Allergy)
CLUBS:
Music club
HISTORY:
Well... uh... nothing interesting really. All of my family are doctors except my parents and me... but I'm not that interesting, really. [It looks like there was more, but it's been erased and marked out with pen strokes]
SPEECH:
"Yamagishi Fuuka"
It looked like she was the last one in the class this year. Unlike the other students, she'd listened as intently as she could to the introductions of the others. It still felt like her heart skipped a beat when her teacher called her up, even if she was expecting it. Fuuka stood at the front of the class after a moment, holding both her arms behind her. A group of girls in the back whispered to one another and laughed loudly, which just served to make her more nervous.
"H-hello... I'm Fuuka Yamagishi, I'm a junior... I like to use the computer and practice cooking in my spare time, and I always try to do my best in class," She said, attempting to prevent a blush that came anyways from being on the spot. "A-and I hope we can have a wonderful year together at Gekkoukan. Thank you for listening," Fuuka stammered, returning to her seat as quickly as she could without looking too timid. She gave a little sigh of relief when the teacher called up the next student. While he was talking, Fuuka heard her name mentioned behind her, and then a vicious laugh from the gossiping group in the back of the class. Her cheeks turned red and she pointed her head at her notebook, drawing something or other at random.
Probably something I said... She thought, listening as the teacher began the usual 'start of the year' lecture. It was going to be a long term...
