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Paper Crane Confessions
chocolate and coffee and little paper people
Created on 2008-01-12 08:33:46 (#14655906), last updated 2008-06-22
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Basic Info| Name: | Konan |
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| Website: | Konan |
BioCharacter you’re applying for: Konan
Age: 22
Occupation: Supervisor/Head Waitress
Model: Nana Kitade
How does your character feel about working at Café Akatsuki: Indifferent, mostly. Pein asked her to do it, so she did. At the very least, it’s something to do, and being in charge makes things interesting.
What will your character add to this RP: Cynicism, feminine wisdom, a little sadism, slaves
Character History: Konan grew up in a single-parent family after her dad walked out on her mother. She and her mother rarely saw each other, since her mother was working several jobs in order to keep them afloat, but got along alright. Konan really spent most of her time with Pein rather than at home, anyway. At school, Konan’s beauty gained her legions of admirers, and Konan never hesitated to use their services to her – or Pein’s – benefit, though she couldn’t have cared less about any of them. As to those that upset her, they met with her monstrous strength and quickly learned that Konan was boss; Pein being the only one she’d accept orders from.
When Pein decided to open a café and offered her a place there, she took it.
Sample of RP: “So, like… are you sure you don’t have Coke? ‘Cause I’d really like a Coke.”
Konan gave the girl a flat look. This was the sixth time she’d answered this exact question from this exact customer. It was grating. “No. We don’t have Coke.”
The high-schooler made a pouty sound, pursing lip-gloss smeared lips as she turned back to her menu. Konan shifted her gaze to the poor thing sitting across from the airhead. An eyebrow raised, and the second girl flushed.
“Royal milk tea?” It came out squeak. Konan wrote it down, then lifted her gaze back up from her order pad.
“Anything else?”
The first girl tossed down her menu, pouting up at Konan again. “Is there any way I could get a coke?”
“…I’ll send someone else over.”
Konan turned and walked away, planning to put in the order for tea and send someone else to deal with the twit. Itachi, maybe. He was always amusing when he was annoyed.
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Age: 22
Occupation: Supervisor/Head Waitress
Model: Nana Kitade
How does your character feel about working at Café Akatsuki: Indifferent, mostly. Pein asked her to do it, so she did. At the very least, it’s something to do, and being in charge makes things interesting.
What will your character add to this RP: Cynicism, feminine wisdom, a little sadism, slaves
Character History: Konan grew up in a single-parent family after her dad walked out on her mother. She and her mother rarely saw each other, since her mother was working several jobs in order to keep them afloat, but got along alright. Konan really spent most of her time with Pein rather than at home, anyway. At school, Konan’s beauty gained her legions of admirers, and Konan never hesitated to use their services to her – or Pein’s – benefit, though she couldn’t have cared less about any of them. As to those that upset her, they met with her monstrous strength and quickly learned that Konan was boss; Pein being the only one she’d accept orders from.
When Pein decided to open a café and offered her a place there, she took it.
Sample of RP: “So, like… are you sure you don’t have Coke? ‘Cause I’d really like a Coke.”
Konan gave the girl a flat look. This was the sixth time she’d answered this exact question from this exact customer. It was grating. “No. We don’t have Coke.”
The high-schooler made a pouty sound, pursing lip-gloss smeared lips as she turned back to her menu. Konan shifted her gaze to the poor thing sitting across from the airhead. An eyebrow raised, and the second girl flushed.
“Royal milk tea?” It came out squeak. Konan wrote it down, then lifted her gaze back up from her order pad.
“Anything else?”
The first girl tossed down her menu, pouting up at Konan again. “Is there any way I could get a coke?”
“…I’ll send someone else over.”
Konan turned and walked away, planning to put in the order for tea and send someone else to deal with the twit. Itachi, maybe. He was always amusing when he was annoyed.
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