gin Posted February 26, 2016 Share Posted February 26, 2016 E R L E B N I S "memoirs with you." *A PRIVATE ROLEPLAY OF TETSU AND GIN. [table=class: outer_border, align: center] [tr] [td] ERLEBNIS /ɛɐ̯ˈleːpnɪs/ (n.) an experience that one feels most deeply, and, in a sense, 'lives through' - not just mere life experience, but something memorable which happens to someone. [/td] [/tr] [/table] ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// [table=align:right] [tr] [td][/td] [td] MUGEN KAKOUIN (19) A university student who's notorious of throwing one of the most sought- after parties in the city. Mugen's your normal social butterfly with the exception of being noticeable with the female population. Despite being too rowdy, he's a civil engineering student who's exceptionally too good with math. Mugen's versatility with memorizing easily had gained him enormous time to procrastinate, much to the dismay of his older sister. Mugen may be an easy-going guy but he had little to none experience in coping stress. He's usually impulsive, though not easily angered, might have certain issues with annoying people. ENFJ "The Protagonist" likes anything related to Horror avid fan of soccer hiatus member of math club [/td][/tr][/table] ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// FLEETING. Life in this world isn't constant, same goes with money, lifestyle and people. Everyone comes and go as we later grow old. Different people to deal with and problems to battle with. For Mugen, life was just completely a series of strange occurrences, a battle he's not willing to partake with. Take his Midterm exams for example, the guy didn't even read his book nor had the decency to touch it. Studying was just a sporadic event for him and that's the least of his concern as of the moment. When he passed his test booklet, he'd assured himself a 50/50 chance of passing the subject since he preferred to surf the net than cram for the remaining hours. Cheating was also not the option for Mr. Fujimoto was notably known for his terrorizing skills of punishing cheating students. Rumors has it that a student dropped his subject after Fujimoto caught the devious act. Still, rumors are rumors. His azure orbs glanced at his Rolex as he bid his booklet goodbye to Fujimoto. Once he'd escaped the exhausting room, Mugen immediately grabbed his phone to recharge his networking brain cells. What is a University student without a party!? He thought. SUBJ : PARTY @ my place. RE : (VIP.s) Party @ my place. 21st floor , Golden King Condominium. 9:00 P.M 01/21/20XX. Party animal, M U G E N The ethereal glow of his cellphone cast a formidable shadow that reflected the glint of his eyes. Mugen was only prepared for one thing, an that is throwing parties in his flat. With no family to berate him nor pets to take care of, he's one of the few people from the University that can enjoy the luxuries of life. Most of the students in Japan rarely goes to a party since acing college was mostly their priority. Then that's the time Mugen enters the picture. He's like your stress-reliever personified; your personal solace in the form of entertainment. Surely these students were aching to attend one of his parties. The last party was ages ago, three months precisely. Attending and getting invited, especially Mugen's, must be something everyone was looking forward with. There were few selection of people that're getting invited to his party. An event where you have to obtain an invitation from Mugen himself before you can join. Absolutely no gatecrashers allowed. Too everyone it's a pretty big event yet to Mugen, it's basically fleeting. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tetsu Posted March 1, 2016 Share Posted March 1, 2016 [TABLE=align: right] [TR] [TD][/TD] [TD] MINAMI, SOUTA (18) A first year IT university student who earned popularity in a not so good way. He's known by the name "The Geek Chic" for doing really well at the uni. He has no enemies, but he has no friends either. He's someone who prefers to study the lectures alone than socialize with people. Despite being introverted, there actually comes a time when Souta just want to let out some steam of stress especially after tedious days of studying non-stop. Relieving his stress comes in many forms, although most of the times he portrays an alter ego of himself cross dressing in which he assumes the name of Shouko. The type of people he dislikes can be described in two words - Mugen Kakouin. ENTP "The Debater" likes to read cross dresses when stressed cross dressing name: Shouko [/TD] [/TR] [/TABLE] ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Midterm exam had just finished. For two weeks or so, Souta did nothing but review his notes and listening to voice recording of the lectures. He had to ace all the exams. Not that he really had to, well... even if he was under a scholarship program, he didn't really had to come out first for every test. This was simply for his own amusement. Souta had no social life and he wasn't about to look for 'friends' just to enjoy going to uni. Tests were his entertainment. He would do anything to get a perfect grade. Basically, university life was simply one big survival game for him. In order to survive, he had to step on other people's education. Souta reached for the lowest level of his drawer. Inside where things he would never use under any normal circumstances. However, he was in the mood to relieve his stress. He just had finished taking the exams and the two week long review that came before it. He took what was inside the drawer which includes a set of clothes, make up kit, wig and contact lenses. He used all of them carefully to become an exact replica of a human girl. When he was satisfied with how he looked, he secretly took his sister's empty hand bag and shoved his belonging inside before heading out. He really didn't have a place to go to. He just wanted to walk around the streets, hoping someone would look his way and say 'you're cute'. However, that routine proved to be tiresome already. Souta - no, Shouko wanted something new. If there was one thing he could do while cross dressing, he'd be more than happy to try it. "So, yeah! Like, oh my gosh... I can't believe Mugen would invite me to his party!I'm really excited about this!" 'Mugen?? THAT Mugen?' Souta thought. "Yeah! I'm so excited, girl! Let's hurry. We might miss the fun!" Souta heard two people talking about a party and Mugen. It didn't take long for Souta to realize what was going on. After all, Mugen Kakouin was a really popular person in school and he's someone Souta didn't like very much. An idea popped into his head. It was something dangerous, but extremely fun. 'Why don't I crash into his party? No one will realize who I am anyway.' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gin Posted March 2, 2016 Author Share Posted March 2, 2016 Mugen's flat was undeniably too large for a college student. It looked more like a replica of a showroom rather than a real home. It wasn't even an ordinary flat but a penthouse. As to his friends wondering where he'd gotten all the unnecessary perks of a rich boy, Mugen wasn't really rich. He came from a middle-class family but luckily his sister had managed to marry someone loaded. It was even quite frightening that those riches extended to the younger brother, Mugen. With all the unnecessary space, he held a party at the modernized flat of his. It did even had a freaking infinity pool, that was Mugen's first thought when his sister gave him the key card to the room. With so much organizing to do such as setting the couches to their proper places, ordering food and beverages, Mugen was dead tired as he exited towards his private loft. He'd even asked a favor to his friend to guard the door and inspect the invitee's name and such. Tired, Mugen open his walk-in closet as his eyes scanned all the clothing. With a half-assed decision, he grab a black band t-shirt, a black jeans that were tattered at the knees and a black pair of vans. He'd adorn his middle finger with a black skull ring, he even fished a black rim spectacle though it was just a design to add from his theme---black. Surveying his getup in a slapdash manner in front of the mirror, he then nod for approval and descended the set of stairs. The party was starting and it didn't reached its full blast since the night was still young. He glanced at Takanori, the Disc jockey who's playing the beats of Martin Garrix religiously. --let the party begin. He smiled and grabbed a Jack Daniels at the table nearby. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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