by dzo » Sun Mar 05, 2017 7:36 am
Username: ~Prophecy~
Name: Mozart
Gender: Male
Personality: Mozart is that one tall skinny boy you know. He is fairly strong, but never really intentionally works out. He is really lazy, to be honest. Unless he benefits, it is likely that he doesn't wanna do it. He can be very sarcastic just like his mom. He isn't one to get into trouble- mostly because he rarely leaves his room. Mozart spends his time locked away, alone, doodling pictures and wittling out the tiniest of animals to add to his growing army, each getting better and better, but never showing them to anybody. His favorite animal to carve out is an elephant, though he never gets to make them because he likes more detail on them so they require bigger peices of wood which he doesn't always get. Mozart can be sneaky, and may also be concideredba theif, as he keeps a close eye on wood carvers to take the bigger pieces of scraps before they are burned or picked through by the carver. He is fairly good at excuses- when he is caught by his father taking wood out of the scraps he tells him that he wants to learn techniques and wants to be good with a knife before he starts carving. Mozart can be very convincing and pursuading but is not super stubborn.
Relationship with parent(s):
"Mozart isn't here." Mozart half-heartedly sighed out, still in his bed at noon. "Tis it only be-ith a potato in this room. You can come in but you shall not find any viscets in here." He was annoyed by his mom trying to wake him up, also questioning whether or not he used those words right. Mozart pulled his ears over his eyes as he rolled into a ball.
Mocha didn't hesitate to coax him out of bed. "Sweetie, get out of bedddd. That storm last night-"
"Caused be to get no sleep. G'night" Mozart interrupted her with no remorse.
"Well, what I was going to say was that the storm last night caused two trees to collapse in the forest, so-"
"So what, why should I care?" Mozart was already done with this and pulled the blankets over his head.
Mocha raised her voice. "What I was going to say was since two trees collapsed, there is a lot of wood and branches that chipped off. A bunch of girls were going to go out soon to take the wood. I thought we could take a walk out there and see if there are any peices big enough to make some small carvings out of." Mocha waited close to the door silently. In only a few seconds time she heard shuffling of sheets as Mozart screamed "I'M UP!" His two "passions," flirting with girls and getting tiny chunks of wood for his animals. He really wanted a new ebony pencil and had to experiment enough with the animals so he got some defects to sell for cash to a wood seller.