Ah! So many people again! The boy waved at each of them, offering each stranger a bright smile. ...He got an odd feeling from half of them, but chose not to comment on it and instead chose to ignore it -- though he was ready if anything odd happened, too.
Running his hands along the walls, Izaya explored the dance building. He had spent most of his day going around the whole school campus. You could say he was determined to see every closet, classroom, and corner there was just because he could. Well more like because he wouldn't be able to rest until his curiosity was sated.
However, even though exploring was fun and all that jazz, Izaya was still lacking that excitement that he really wanted. Hmm, maybe I should have placed cameras in all the corners....the footage would make lovely videos to play in class!
Luckily, Izaya's inner musings were interrupted by the sound of music playing. He paused and looked around, a small frown on his face. It sounded like it was coming from...
Izaya whirled around and looked at the door behind him. "Well now..." Without a second thought, he threw open the door, abruptly interrupting the female dancer and whatever she was doing. "Hello! Care to teach me a few moves?"
Izaya walked through the courtyard, hands in his pockets and whistling some random tune. To the outside eye, he just looked like some every day guy, spending his free time on a leisurely stroll. However, this guy Izaya had ulterior motives as he was actually looking for a new person to torment talk too. After all he is a psychology teacher and he needed a brush up on the socializing aspect of the science.
Stopping in his tracks and flicking his hair out of his eyes, Izaya looked around. “Nothing at-” He stopped mid-sentence as his amber eyes rested upon a single male that was sitting on a bench under a tree. He had a guitar resting in his lap and was currently writing something in a notebook next to him.
Instantly curious, Izaya skipped over the red head, stopping when he just on the borderline of breaking personal space. "Neeeee~" Izaya began, peeking down at what the boy was writing, seeing "Are you writing lyrics to a song?"
Hello and welcome to Raira Academy, Orihara-sensei!
Your house is the Tsuyoi House.
Teachers don’t have roommates, sadly.
Classroom is 33-B
Application is under the cut for anyone interested!
Name/Alias: Morgan
Timezone: Eastern
Age: 17
Personal: Amorgun
Desired Character: Izaya Orihara
Anime/Manga: Durarara!
Character Age & Grade: 21; Teacher
Interested in teaching: Psychology
Character Summary:
Izaya is a flamboyant diva who loves to troll people and live on knowing everything and anything about everyone around him. He never takes much seriously and even the most dangerous situation, will laugh. Izaya Orihira has a god complex and even views himself as something above humanity which he so adores. Despite loving humanity, he constantly loves to tease, harass and even endanger people for his own amusement and curious mind. He especially loves to harass his protozoan, Shizuo even though he "Despises" him for being a "Monster"
Biography:
Izaya as always been a strange child and his family never actually accepted him truly. Izaya would point out things he shouldn't to people, either making them flustered, nervous, or downright angry because he revealed secrets and other dark things. Of course, Izaya didn't really realize his power over people. People were scared to come near Izaya and resented him. Even his own family isolated him, never involving him family outings and meals. One day, when 12 year old Izaya went to far with his "observations" his family dropped Izaya off at school and never came back for him.
Since then, he has been passed around as an orphan from house to house. The abandonment cause Izaya to detach himself from society and delude himself that he was better than humanity , thus the God Complex. Izaya was always above the average intelligence thus he advance far more quickly in school, which was also bad since he never interacted normally with his peers. At the age of 15 Izaya was already graduating high school, despite all the chaos he caused, especially to one Shizuo Heiwajima.
At the age of 19, Izaya got his degree in psychology and traveled for a bit before he took up a job offer from Raira a year later.
RP Sample:
Face blank, Izaya watched the mingling students out his window. From the third story window, he felt just like a god watching his faithful subject, which is just how he liked it. He loved to watch humanity, all their emotions and actions were simply overrated and pathetic, yet amusing to watch.
Despite his love to be detached from people, there was always a nagging feeling deep within Izaya that yearned for those "human" emotions. Of course, Izaya would just shove that feeling away and scowl in disgust. He was to great to subject himself to humanity. He is a god. Someone above all those lowly creatures that were just one evolution away from being monkeys. It was made clear since birth that he was meant to be something more than that.
Izaya's crimson eyes scanned over the bustling crowd, before landing on a couple walking hand in hand. They looked so happy as he talked with gusto. They looked even more happy when they paused to give each other a chaste kiss. There it was again, that annoying feeling. Scoffing, Izaya turned away from the window and went back to sit in his swivel chair. He spun around in it as he stared up at the ceiling. "Disgusting."