The Roleplay School: Proctor Auditions~Open~

[Wolf'sflame]

The Roleplay School is looking for Proctors. If you think you're proctor material and would be happy to join our staff team, please fill out the form and post it here, and you will be contacted by PM if we think you would make a good addition to the family. c:

What we expect of our proctors;
•To be online at least once a day so that they may edit and revise your student's work.
•To be polite and mature, but firm.
•To resolve problems in a nice way, without losing their head.
•To be above average in their roleplaying skills.
•To put time and effort into their work.

We reserve the right to dismiss you if you do not meet our standards once you are hired.

The Roleplay School main thread can be found here.
The Proctor Handbook is found here.

Application;

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[i][b]Your name:[/b][/i]
[i][b]How long have you been rping:[/b][/i]
[i][b]What sites have you rped on:[/b][/i]
[i][b]What type of rp do you consider to be your specialty:[/b][/i]

[i][b]How many words do you usually post:[/b][/i]

[i][b]How often are you on CS:[/b][/i]
[i][b]How long are you online:[/b][/i] (Guestimated number of hours)
[i][b]Time zone you are in (BST):[/b][/i]

[i][b]Sample rp:[/b][/i]

Process;
You may post your application on Monday to Wednesday.
On Thursday applications are reviewed.
The new proctors are announced on Friday or Saturday.
There will be one, two, or three proctors hired each week.

This Week's Additions;

♦None yet

[sheep.]

here goes ^^
Your name:
sheep, sheepy, sheepu, whatever nickname you like c:
How long have you been rping:
three years, two years in semi-literate
What sites have you rped on:
here and character blogs on tumblr
What type of rp do you consider to be your specialty:
fantasy, I suppose? it's the type that I do most frequently and enjoy thoroughly

How many words do you usually post:
around 250 for a regular semi-lit, can go to 500 for high literate roleplays

How often are you on CS:
pretty much all day, every day when I don't have school
How long are you online: (Guestimated number of hours)
err... school days, about five or six, weekends or holidays, ten? it depends

Time zone you are in (BST):
gmt/uk's time zone

Sample rp:
mid semi-lit:



The smile reassured Dumbo, and he instinctively gave a small smile back. Maybe the woman wasn't so scary after all, he decided, raising his head slightly to get a better look at the other. After listening to her, he was glad that he hadn't annoyed or upset her by watching her; he really didn't mean anything bad, and his smile widened as a show of gratitude.

But then the questions came. He nodded his head in affirmation at the first statement; he was definitely not from the jungle, wherever they were - he's never even been to such a place, considering how he was born right in to circus life. However, he had to rack his mind for the answer to her second question - where was he from? His circus wasn't the only one, for sure, and he had never been told the exact location...

Sighing in disappointment, the child shrugged his shoulders loosely. "Circus. Elephants." He did wish for her to be the same as him - taken from their homes to here, because he just needed someone who would understand the situation - but it was obvious to him that she hadn't been an elephant, even if she was an animal. The loss of sharp senses told him that much; the only special sense elephants had was to run away if mice came near. "Where..." he paused, trying to figure out the correct wording, "... is home? Yours." Another rush of blood flowed on to his face. He noted that he really needed to work on speaking, when he got the time.
(words: 264)



high(er) semi-lit:


Michael's still quite shell-shocked, because really, there Nina is - who is pretty much the love of his life, now that he thinks about it - right in front of him; tousled hair, gorgeous eyes, disastrous fashion sense and all. It's all kind of confusing, after he, you know, fell from Heaven and all, and he's still not sure how he managed to land even in the same continent as her, nevermind the same country, same state, same old cafe shop that he's seen her walk in to regularly from his old place up high. From her visits, though, he assumes that they make damn good hot chocolate.

His fingers flex around the cup, ears automatically tuning in to hear Nina's short reply. He smiles gratefully, albeit still sheepishly, and then sits down in the chair in what he hopes is a semi-graceful manner. A pink tongue runs across dry lips, teeth nibbling at a loose piece of skin before he reminds himself to not do that, damn it - especially not in front of her. Instead, he brings his boiling hot drink up to his mouth and takes a small sip. The temperature burns across his tongue, the flavour is enough to get him to take another slip and swallow. He's right - the hot chocolate is good.

Green eyes shoot up to meet the other's hazel pair as Nina talks again. A breathless chuckle is released from his lips as he shakes his head at her confession. "It's alright. I was probably doing the same, anyway." He doesn't really care, just hopes that he emits a good aura and definitely not a creepy-fallen-angel-who-kind-of-likes-you one. He listens to her talk, right up until that cute laugh is let out and his smile grows wider. "Nice to meet you, Nina." It hurts slightly, how she doesn't know him while he knows so much about her, but he ignores it. "Well, I don't think we've met - I just came here today, perhaps I just look like someone you already know?" He puts his drink down on the table and smiles properly - confidently - at the girl across from him. "Well - and sorry if I'm bothering you, but like I said, I'm new here. Do you have anything important that I need to know to get around?"

The fingers of one hand drum-tap on the table, the others wrapping around the drink cup for the warmth. His eyes trek over the scenery inside the café again, before switching to outside the window. A frown makes its way on to his face as he sees all the unhappiness of the other humans, and he wonders for a moment just why they're so upset.
(words: 453)



thank you ^^