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A Parade of MEN!
Characters: OPEN to All (don't forget all you Contestants and Judges!!)
Location: Nocturne Bazaar, main stage.
Rating: G (maybe PG-13 for language of some characters?)
Time: April 3rd, evening; after the Beauty Contest
Description: I told you I'd do it! But you didn't believe me! WHY DIDN'T YOU BELIEVE ME??
With the Beauty Contest finished, Lee has made quick work of clearing the stage and pulling up a small table at the end. Three chairs have been placed for the judges and now the time has come...
Men of all ages and walks of life have been invited to strut their stuff on the stage, in front of all Death City, and prove why they should be crowned The Most Manliest of Men in Death City!
This is no joke.
Everyone, are you ready for this overload of Manliness? Or are you just here to laugh? Maybe you'll come away with a new-found respect for some of the contestants. After all, what's not to love about a Truly Manly Man?
((ooc; All contestants that were either signed up in the previous ooc planning post or were brought to me or Rock Lee (that is, icly) have been considered for prize spots. HOWEVER, since this competition is being judges by judges and not by popular vote, the winners have all been randomized using RANDOM.org/lists. All the prize spots have already been randomized by an uninvolved party and can be seen HERE.
Anyone in the audience is free to come up and talk to the contestants and judges, cheer people on, or catcall. This is a very serious free-for-all! Just no storming the stage to disrupt someone's performance, or else you might find yourself on the wrong side of a Very Manly Fist!))
Location: Nocturne Bazaar, main stage.
Rating: G (maybe PG-13 for language of some characters?)
Time: April 3rd, evening; after the Beauty Contest
Description: I told you I'd do it! But you didn't believe me! WHY DIDN'T YOU BELIEVE ME??
With the Beauty Contest finished, Lee has made quick work of clearing the stage and pulling up a small table at the end. Three chairs have been placed for the judges and now the time has come...
Men of all ages and walks of life have been invited to strut their stuff on the stage, in front of all Death City, and prove why they should be crowned The Most Manliest of Men in Death City!
This is no joke.
Everyone, are you ready for this overload of Manliness? Or are you just here to laugh? Maybe you'll come away with a new-found respect for some of the contestants. After all, what's not to love about a Truly Manly Man?
((ooc; All contestants that were either signed up in the previous ooc planning post or were brought to me or Rock Lee (that is, icly) have been considered for prize spots. HOWEVER, since this competition is being judges by judges and not by popular vote, the winners have all been randomized using RANDOM.org/lists. All the prize spots have already been randomized by an uninvolved party and can be seen HERE.
Anyone in the audience is free to come up and talk to the contestants and judges, cheer people on, or catcall. This is a very serious free-for-all! Just no storming the stage to disrupt someone's performance, or else you might find yourself on the wrong side of a Very Manly Fist!))
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[Bakura doesn't look like the sighing type.]
I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I didn't know you had a twin brother. I believed you enjoyed parading on the catwalk.
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He's not my brother... And neither of us likes that sort of thing, it's embarrassing...!
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[Yamazaki takes his jacket and looks at Bakura.]
I guess you had enough problem because of me. I'll try not to bother you in the future.
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And he's... [[he hesitates a moment]] He's complicated.
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[Poor Ryou-kun, he's situation is definitely complicated.]
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[[he did... kind of say that, hadn't he? Bakura was sure of it...]]
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He takes a wounded look at Ryou.]
It...sucks.
[He turns away to go. He'll eventually accept that someone like Bakura-san would never need someone like Yamazaki. He'll deal with it. He won't feel...what he's feeling right now. After all, wasn't this the same in the past? Everything is OK.]
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... are you all right...?
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I am alright, Ryou-kun. I feel like being home. When no one wanted to kill us for being cops we just tried to kill each other. I don't know why am I so...
[sad]
Nevermind. I just thought the other you and you and me could be friends. I was wrong.
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Sorry, Yamazaki is a bit blue...:P
[When he goes home he'll pray as much as he can, he1ll burn incenses and offers lots of food for the malicious God whom he offended and who's trying to break his life to pieces in every possible aspect!]
Yuugi-kun? I don't know him...
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[In Yamazaki's imagination: he stands at the bust stop when out of the blue someone appears with a smile on his/her face and jumps into his neck, shouting: "Let's be friends!!!"