Post by Arthur Kirkland on Dec 24, 2010 5:27:06 GMT -5
Name: Arthur Kirkland [United Kingdom/England]
Age: 20
Academic Goals:
Double Major: Economics and history
Minor- English Literature
Year: Junior
Occupation: Student
Likes:
- Tea: Like a real English gentleman, Arthur enjoy a cup of hot tea.
- Cooking: Though he can’t really cook, he loves it.
- The rain: He likes to listen and watch the rain fall down the sky
- Reading: Arthur enjoy his afternoon reading a good book
- Daydreaming and fantasy things: He highly believes that things like fairies and unicorns exist.
Favorite Class – History or English
Dislikes
- The French: They’re arrogant, annoying, just… ew.
- Being late: He wants to be in time and have others do so too.
- Being made fun off especially when they make fun off his eyebrows, he doesn’t like it when he isn’t taken serious.
- Loud and annoying people
- People invading his personal space
Least Favorite Class – Mathematics, PE or French
Personality:
Arthur complains and rant a lot. Though no matter how much he rants about something he actually quite like it. For example the rain, he complains a lot about the shitty weather, but Arthur loves the rain. Arthurs character could be described as tsundere.
He has a few “secret” hobbies. Those are related to magic and paranormal things. Though some people know more about it than they actually wish. Arthur strongly believes in magic and ghosts no matter what everyone says. Arthur can be quite stubborn. When he strongly believes in something, it's hard to convince him.
Arthur tries to be gentleman and be kind to everyone but he often fails. Arthur comes off as very harsh most of the time. He often times doesn’t mean it, but it takes some time to soften. He can get very defensive when you make fun of the things he loves and proud of. He will often yell at the other person or shake them by the collar for making fun of him. Especially magical creatures, his eyebrows and embroidery. He is quickly offended when someone makes fun of him. Especially his eyebrows, he is quite proud of them. He thinks they are just fine.
He likes to cook but he sucks at it. He knows it himself but he's afraid to admit it. He is sensitve over his hobbies, so he might yell at you when you offend his cooking or make fun of his embroidery.
Inside Arthur is quite a romanticist. He likes poetry, art, literature, music, and cheesy cliché romantic things. Though he isn't that good at being romantic. He's too shy and quickly embarassed to actually make a move towards the person he has a crush on.
Arthur lives alone. Ok not entirely, with all the magical creatures and gohsts in his house it can be quite crowded. He sometimes feels lonely and misses actual people living with him. He doesn’t have many friends either. When loneliness struck him again, he goes drinking, though he can’t handle alcohol and is quickly drunk.
However there are days Arthur loves being alone, just sipping tea and watching the rain fall down.
History:
The Kirkland family is a rather big family. Born in London, Arthur had lived there with his siblings and parents for quite awhile. Till the age of 16 actually. By then he enrolled a highschool in America and moved to there. Some of his siblings followed after him.
(Will be further discussed when more kirklands join?)
Sample Post:
Arthur grunted as his alarm clock went off. He immediately gripped his head. "Bloody hurts." He groaned as he turned the damn thing off. Rolling out of bed slowly which resulted hitting his head against the wall. Crying out in pain as he stumbled towards the kitchen and poured himself a glass water.
He rubbed his forehead. Bloody hangover. Arthur new very well that he couldn't handle his alcohol, but yet he was to stubborn to admit it. His stubborness always resulted in regretting it in the morning. He tried to remember what had happened last night.
It was someone's party. He didn't even know whose and didn't even care. There apperently had been alcohol. And he had drunk it. Probably got drunk. He could only hope he had not done something stupid. Soon it was proven other wise as his phone rang and he got a text message "Nice legs, Artie" He regretted the other day right away when he saw a picture of himself dancing naked on a table. He burried his face in his hands and cried out in shame.
Who ever took that picture was dead! So dead! But now Arthur could only hope it wouldn't be spread around school. God never ever again he was going to drink! Never! Arthur curled up and gripped his head. His face was turning bright red. There went his reputation of a good student.
Arthur grunted as his alarm clock went off. He immediately gripped his head. "Bloody hurts." He groaned as he turned the damn thing off. Rolling out of bed slowly which resulted hitting his head against the wall. Crying out in pain as he stumbled towards the kitchen and poured himself a glass water.
He rubbed his forehead. Bloody hangover. Arthur new very well that he couldn't handle his alcohol, but yet he was to stubborn to admit it. His stubborness always resulted in regretting it in the morning. He tried to remember what had happened last night.
It was someone's party. He didn't even know whose and didn't even care. There apperently had been alcohol. And he had drunk it. Probably got drunk. He could only hope he had not done something stupid. Soon it was proven other wise as his phone rang and he got a text message "Nice legs, Artie" He regretted the other day right away when he saw a picture of himself dancing naked on a table. He burried his face in his hands and cried out in shame.
Who ever took that picture was dead! So dead! But now Arthur could only hope it wouldn't be spread around school. God never ever again he was going to drink! Never! Arthur curled up and gripped his head. His face was turning bright red. There went his reputation of a good student.
Personal + Optional
Alias: Mathi
Timezone: GMT+1 oh and I like Pasta and Wurst <3
Favorite Pairings: FrUk, AsaKiku, PruHun, Germancest, Edelweis
Alternate Characters: France, Canada, Prussia and Switzerland
