Post by Franny on Aug 20, 2010 0:35:18 GMT -5
Francis Bonnefoy
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"You may call me what you will, I really have no preference just… Please do not call my Franny, or Fran. My name is… Francis or Bonnefoy even."
I HAVE TO ASK: MALE, FEMALE, OR SOMETHING IN BETWEEN?
"Male, of course. I’ve got that lovely appendage between my legs, even if some may call me feminine."
GOOD, I WAS STARTING TO WORRY. NOW, HOW OLD ARE YOU EXACTLY?
"I am only twenty, if you can believe that. I was born on my country’s birthday, July, 14, 1990 and I am a Cancer. Did you know that they are known for their emotion and deep caring attitude towards others?"
WELL, YOU LOOK YOUNG FOR YOUR AGE. HOW DO YOU STAY IN SHAPE?
"By working out of course. That and a little time spent in the bedroom, as well as a good diet does wonderful for the physique."
I WOULD NEVER HAVE CONSIDERED THAT GEORGE CLOONEY MIGHT BE GAY. WHAT ABOUT YOU?
"George… Clooney? Mon Dieu, if he is I shall be first in line. I do not bias myself on gender alone, only beauty and the soul. I suppose I am… what do they call it, pansexual?"
WELL THEN, WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?
"Well, besides cooking and perusing local bars- for the… social environment mind you, of course I do not drink underage that would be unethical- and do actually enjoy writing. Oui, call me a nerd or what have you, but I have not read one romantic novel that can top my own steamy written sexual escapades. "
DON'T WORRY, THIS IS ALL CONFIDENTIAL. GO AHEAD, TELL US WHAT YOU ENJOY.
"What I enjoy? Well let’s see, there are actually only a few things in life that I enjoy- one of the more apparent is the human body. For… obvious reasons of course! Another passion of mine is cooking, like I said before- though I love making new things, and my kitchen is actually full of recipe books I have found I local bookstores or what have you. Books- are actually another thing that a have a fondness for… Seeing as I want to write one, one day. And I suppose the last one I can think of on the spot… Dancing! Because… really, now it’s just sex in public, and what’s better than that hmm?"
WHAT ABOUT SOMETHING THAT GETS ON YOUR NERVES?
"Something that annoys me? Anglais and Americans. Simple as that."
I'LL HAVE TO REMEMBER THAT. SO, ARE YOU GOOD AT ANYTHING?
"I tend to be a good speaker, I don’t really get shy very often. There are a few things I’ve already mentioned, and let’s see… Well… I suppose since I haven’t actually said it yet- I have been told I’m very good in bed."
THAT'S INTERESTING, NOW WHAT ARE YOU NOT SO GOOD AT?
"Ah. Well, admitting I’m not good at something… Seems to be one of my biggest issues honestly. And- I actually haven’t had a stable relationship since… well ever."
I BET I CAN BEAT YOU IN A THUMB WRESTLE AND HOLD MY BREATHE LONGER THAN YOU AT THE SAME TIME.
"…What in Dieu’s name is thumb wrestling? And why do you hold your breath during it? Are you teasing me?"
YOU MUST THINK I'M CRAZY. OH WELL, SAY, WHAT KIND OF QUALITIES DO YOU LIKE IN A SPOUSE?
"Is that a hint?" [he winks] “Well, I love beauty. But not only physical beauty, I love people who are kind and smart- though, I am a bit of a masochist and I find myself attracted to people with a rather… fiery.”
OH, I GUESS I'M NOT YOUR TYPE THEN, EH? WELL, WHAT DO YOU FIND UNATTRACTIVE IN A PERSON?
"Turn offs you mean then? To be honest I’m not sure I have any. There’s a time and a place for everything!"
FINE, BE LIKE THAT. I DON'T LIKE YOU ANYWAYS.
"I’ve had many tell me that, only to end up in my bed the next day."
OK, WE'RE GONNA PLAY A GAME. I'M GOING TO ASK SOME SIMPLE QUESTIONS, AND YOUR GOING TO SAY THE FIRST THING THAT COMES TO MIND, OK?
"The first thing? Well normally that is more lewd in nature and seeing as how you are a tad odd... Let’s go for the second, hm?"
FAVORITE FOOD?
"Well… Now that is just not a far question. I love all foods. Except for that damn… burger nonsense."
FAVORITE SUBJECT?
[seems to glance around for a moment]"If you tell anyone this, I will end you personally myself but... English. As disgusting as the language is, the poetry and written words from some English speaking authors are well worth learning the language. And, you can usually find everything translated into it, which is handy when you’re looking for a book originally printed in say… Japanese, or German."
FAVORITE HOLIDAY AND SEASON?
"Do you even have to ask? Valentines day. Though I prefer fall weather when it is not too hot but hasn’t started snowing yet. I really detest the cold."
FAVORITE WORD?
"A favourite word…?” [pauses before grinning] “Foreplay.”
FAVORITE TIME OF DAY?
"Dawn, actually. I love to watch the sun rise from my bed- usually with someone in my arms as well!"
FAVORITE COLOR?
"Now how could I pick a favourite? That would be like committing myself to a colour- I believe I’ll just say I don’t have one."
WELL, WASN'T THAT FUN? ON TO THE SERIOUS SHIT. TELL ME A BIT ABOUT YOURSELF.
"About myself? Well you already know quite a bit about me... Shouldn’t you know enough by now…? You certainly do take your job seriously… I love to be with people, I’m outgoing by nature- and normally I love to talk, though not with odd people. I also love to flirt, and well- my cheek has seen the back of more hands than you can probably count- but I do not give up easily."
MHMM, AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY?
"My… family?" [pauses] “I’d rather not speak about them.
VERY INTERESTING. SO HOW DID YOU END UP IN THIS COLLEGE?
"I came here to get away. A better education I suppose."
AWESOME. WHAT SORT OF CAREER WILL YOU GO INTO THEN?
"I’m currently working as a waiter. The tips are good and while it’s not cooking, I can get food cheaply whenever my coarse load doesn’t permit me to cook. What I really want to do though is be a writer and manage to publish a book."
OMGWTFBBQ?!? WELL, LOOK AT THAT. I'VE NEVER SEEN A GENIE ACTUALLY COME OUT OF THE BOTTLE. WHAT ARE YOUR THREE WISHES?
"You truly are insane. Oh well- For me to be finished with college already and have my degree, to go back to France, and… and well for things to be better between my parents and I." [clears throat]
WOW, WASN'T THAT FASCINATING?
"Non… not particularly. You do have a complex or… something, don’t you?"
SO, YOU, UH, WITH ANYBODY AT THE PRESENT MOMENT?
"Perhaps~ Depends if you are asking."
WELL, YOU WANNA GO OUT SOME TIME? WHERE CAN I TAKE YA?
"I’d love to! Straight to the bedroom?"
HEY, IF YOUR NOT BUSY FRIDAY...WANNA GO OUT?
"If you mean what I think you do then oui~ I would love to."
ALRIGHT, WHATEVER/COOL. THIS INTERVIEW IS COMING TO AN END. ANYTHING YOU WANT TO TELL US?
"Anything I want to tell you… Oh. You aren’t allergic to ferrets, are you? Or rather… frightened of them? Ver is very cute when you get to know her…"
THIS FAKE INTERVIEWER DUDE GUY WILL SELF DESTRUCT IN FIVE SECONDS.
"I assume that we cannot go out then? You seemed so interested in me. I will have to admit that I’m a little disappointed but at least we got this chance to speak…" [hurries away quickly]
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Luciole/Lucy has been trying to escape this doggone planet for eighteen years, but they've found themselves stuck in the vortex of role playing for four years. too bad. we could have busted them out if they didn't live all the way in the pacific timezone. you can always reach them at luciolesolange on AIM..
ok, well, i'll just take your paperwork and be going:
ooc: this is actually from another board, Hospitalia, his personality varies slightly in this one.
Francis honestly didn't like being at the hospital, or around snooty doctors that believed they knew everything about every kind of medicine and disease out there. But when his life was on the line then he really didn't give a second thought to visiting a certain British doctor. It was only a few minute drive from his apartment as he was soon hurrying through the cold almost barren halls of the Axis Memorial Hospital with his Ver hiding in his inside coat pocket.
It was a good thing that Arthur had mistakenly told him where his office was, and that he knew Arthur was in the room almost twenty-four seven, rarely going back to his home for some reason (probably because he was afraid the world would fall apart if he wasn't there to fix it, or some equally arrogant reason). He took a turn and headed towards the stairs to the upper level of the hospital, a common habit of his- he couldn't really recall the last time he used the elevators.
Hurrying out of the stairwell and into another stark white hall, Francis rapped quickly on a closed door- the name plate hanging next to it very clearly stating the one and only "Doctor Arthur Kirkland". He couldn't wait for the Englishman to get his lazy but out of the chair and opened the door quickly. "Kirkland!" he called, voice carrying an edge of whine.
"I... I think I'm dying! Really this time!"
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CAUTION 2.0.
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by yours truly: CHRISS a.k.a. LENNY GOT LAID ?! @
CAUTION 2.0.