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Marui Bunta

Date: 2018-07-11 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] alaricg
PLAYER
Nickname: Meg
Age: 25
Player's Journal: none yet
E-mail: megantoniades@gmail.com

CHARACTER
Name: Marui Bunta
Journal: Probably this one.

Appearance: His hair is shorter now and frequently pushed back in a hairband for practicalities sake, particularly on days where he has classes. His ears are pierced, and he never did quite reach much more of a height after high school, measuring up to 167cm. Still, he is as handsome as ever and the boy knows it.

Personality: Bunta likes to think that he’s matured a little, now that he’s graduated and moved away from home. Truth be told, he hasn’t actually changed all that much. He’s still the vibrant Tensei he’s always considered himself to be. Having worked out in the real world for a year and having missed a lot of his friends that moved away, he’s eager to socialize again. He’s always been able to make friends with just about anyone, this wouldn’t be any different. Right?

Biography: Unsure what he wanted to do after graduation, Marui took a year out. He knew he didn’t want to pursue Tennis, maybe English? He had always been good with languages… he just couldn’t decide. Feeling stuck, Marui moped about at home for a few weeks, binging himself on sweets before his mother kicked him out with threats to find a job or else.

He found a part time position as a waiter for a few months. He quickly moved up to assisting in the kitchen, the café discovering and utilizing his talent for it and it was there that he’d found his niche. It was so obvious, why didn’t he think of it before?? For the last few months he found another job in a nearby bakery, honing the passion he had always had for baking cakes. And now the time had come. He had applied and been accepted to Hattori Nutritional College for a diploma in Culinary Patisserie & Boulangerie. Now he just needed somewhere to live.

Was Basil House still taking renters?

RP Samples: Marui snored softly, his head leaning in the crook of his own elbow, having dropped into his seat like a ton of bricks and flung an arm over his face to block out the light the minute he’d sat down in the train car. You couldn’t blame him, he was exhausted! The culinary classes sure were intense. Fantastic but so fast paced. It left him completely bushed by the end of the day. Luckily at this time of the evening it wasn’t too busy, long past rush hour and the time that he’d gotten on.

It was with a jolt of the track that the redhead finally awoke, his arm slipping off the seat next to him to snap him back to the waking world. Ah. He looked around blearily as the speaker announced a station way past his own stop. Ah crap it happened again. Rubbing his eyes, he pulled himself to his feet and exited onto the platform, resigning himself to having missed his station for the 40th time.

A few seconds later, loud cursing was heard as he darted back onto the train to grab his forgotten backpack before the train left.

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