Samples First Person Sample:[Man, it didn't take this kid very long to figure out how the 'gear worked, did it? He must've dug through his backpack already judging by the mess strewn out across the room he's in and the rather frustrated Tynamo giving Demyx A Look in the background. Jeez, kid. Talk about being slob!]
So... I guess waking up to eels is a thing in this joint, huh? Y'know, I kinda thought I was dreaming until it zapped me and I realized that I, uh, I'm actually alive and all that jazz... [Just because he didn't have a heart didn't mean he couldn't feel pain!] N-Not that I'm complaining! I just wasn't really expectin' it!
[--he started this broadcast for a reason, didn't he? Oh! Right!]
A-Anyway, uh, if anyone can hear me can you do me a tiny favor and help a guy out? Maybe... I dunno, fill me in on where I am and what this little guy wants? And if someone could tell me what this thing i-- [He pauses long enough to grab a pokeball from the floor, but as luck would have it his thumb hits the button on the front just right and with a bright flash an oversized goldfish Magikarp pops out and smacks Demyx in the face.]
Uwah! The heck--
[Click!]
Third Person Sample: Three days.
Demyx has been under Team Rocket's roof for three days and he was already Fifty Shades of Done. When he came to terms that he was alive and whole after biting the dust in Hollow Bastion, he wanted nothing more than to run into town yelling and whooping to his heart's content. His heart. If someone told Demyx that he'd have a heart here, he would've laughed. Now that he actually has one? He'd be lying if he said he knew what to do with it.
Day one left him feeling confused and worried.
Day two left him feeling a mix of happiness and sadness.
Today, he was feeling frustrated and bored.
Unfortunately for him, his new 'partner' was keeping a close eye on him and gave Demyx a small zap whenever he started to stray from his task of passing out fliers of all things. It beat filling out reports like the other guys and doing hard labor in the field, but couldn't they have given him something a little less boring? Or a human partner? At least with the latter he could've snuck off and had some fun! ...Okay, maybe the reason why they didn't give him an actual partner was because he 'borrowed' a couple bucks from his mentor and replaced the sugar by the coffee machine with salt, but come on!
When he started to veer off course for the third time in five minutes, the Tynamo floating by his side gave him a stronger jolt which in turn earned a yelp and a small glare from Demyx.
"Jeez, you're almost as bad as Larxene with that crap! Gimme a break, would'ja?"
Another zap and Demyx made a sound between a whine and a growl. Why couldn't he have his Magikarp for this one? At least it doesn't bully him! Plus he could've picked the thing up and ran to the ocean with it to try bonding with it! But no, he had to get stuck with Bossy Britches. Still, it beat dealing with Saix barking orders at him every day and having to go out and fight Heartless. If he was being honest with himself, the zaps didn't even hurt that much.
...Maybe a couple more fliers wouldn't hurt. Then he could try convincing the little slave driver to take a break and maybe think of a proper name for it instead of 'jerk' or 'you'.
Re: Demyx | Kingdom Hearts | reserved | 2/2
First Person Sample: [Man, it didn't take this kid very long to figure out how the 'gear worked, did it? He must've dug through his backpack already judging by the mess strewn out across the room he's in and the rather frustrated Tynamo giving Demyx A Look in the background. Jeez, kid. Talk about being slob!]
So... I guess waking up to eels is a thing in this joint, huh? Y'know, I kinda thought I was dreaming until it zapped me and I realized that I, uh, I'm actually alive and all that jazz... [Just because he didn't have a heart didn't mean he couldn't feel pain!] N-Not that I'm complaining! I just wasn't really expectin' it!
[--he started this broadcast for a reason, didn't he? Oh! Right!]
A-Anyway, uh, if anyone can hear me can you do me a tiny favor and help a guy out? Maybe... I dunno, fill me in on where I am and what this little guy wants? And if someone could tell me what this thing i-- [He pauses long enough to grab a pokeball from the floor, but as luck would have it his thumb hits the button on the front just right and with a bright flash an oversized goldfish
Magikarppops out and smacks Demyx in the face.]Uwah! The heck--
[Click!]
Third Person Sample: Three days.
Demyx has been under Team Rocket's roof for three days and he was already Fifty Shades of Done. When he came to terms that he was alive and whole after biting the dust in Hollow Bastion, he wanted nothing more than to run into town yelling and whooping to his heart's content. His heart. If someone told Demyx that he'd have a heart here, he would've laughed. Now that he actually has one? He'd be lying if he said he knew what to do with it.
Day one left him feeling confused and worried.
Day two left him feeling a mix of happiness and sadness.
Today, he was feeling frustrated and bored.
Unfortunately for him, his new 'partner' was keeping a close eye on him and gave Demyx a small zap whenever he started to stray from his task of passing out fliers of all things. It beat filling out reports like the other guys and doing hard labor in the field, but couldn't they have given him something a little less boring? Or a human partner? At least with the latter he could've snuck off and had some fun! ...Okay, maybe the reason why they didn't give him an actual partner was because he 'borrowed' a couple bucks from his mentor and replaced the sugar by the coffee machine with salt, but come on!
When he started to veer off course for the third time in five minutes, the Tynamo floating by his side gave him a stronger jolt which in turn earned a yelp and a small glare from Demyx.
"Jeez, you're almost as bad as Larxene with that crap! Gimme a break, would'ja?"
Another zap and Demyx made a sound between a whine and a growl. Why couldn't he have his Magikarp for this one? At least it doesn't bully him! Plus he could've picked the thing up and ran to the ocean with it to try bonding with it! But no, he had to get stuck with Bossy Britches. Still, it beat dealing with Saix barking orders at him every day and having to go out and fight Heartless. If he was being honest with himself, the zaps didn't even hurt that much.
...Maybe a couple more fliers wouldn't hurt. Then he could try convincing the little slave driver to take a break and maybe think of a proper name for it instead of 'jerk' or 'you'.
Preferably something without an X in it.