Application: francium (a gebra named al)

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He really should have known better than to talk to Seaborgium. Right below that rogue Tungsten, and more than ten times as elusive. And really, it shouldn't have been suprising that the Periodic wound up in unfamiliar territory when following him around, and then being left. Francium stepped forward a few feet, carefully shying away from any humans or monsters. Normally monsters never made it past the parenthesis or whatever they were called, so getting back to the forest shouldn't be that hard.

But despite keeping distance, the silver horse would undoubtedly attract attention. For one, he could readily be described as humongous, much larger than the most impressive stallions. He was like two ponies stacked on top of each other, really, and every hoofbeat made the floor beneath him creak. Anyone turning to look could also see the big black Fr on one side of him, and that his flesh rippled like a pool of water.

Upon reaching a table, the horse peered down at the floating quill. "I don't like this place," he stated matter-of-factly. Yes, it could talk. His front legs bent so he could get a closer look at the quill, which seemed to be transcribing what he said. Huh. And what was this application thing?

Francium decided to give it a shot. maybe this would make the human scientists finally get a visible sample of his element.

( These are strange questions. )

I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ____Fr_____
I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ___Fr______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. _____Fr____.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ______Fr_

Application for Aoi/The Laughing Man (Ghost in the Shell : Stand Alone Complex)

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The door to the Sorting Room creaked open, and a dark haired young adolescent peaked around the corner. He paused, blinked, waited a while, then stepped in and closed the door behind him.

He walked a little into the room, and stopped before the chair, then took a seat, staring down at the application. His eyes were blank and empty, but the was an oddness about him, something that warned that darkness lay underneath.

The sharp intelligence of the boy's analytical mind could be seen through the dark fog of his eyes as he stared at the floating quill. There was, for a moment, also something like curiosity and wonder. These traits all vanished under the emotionless void soon enough. He placed his hands in his lap and and read the application aloud before giving his answers.

( Dive within for elucidation... )

"I have read thehogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. _____Aoi_______
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ______Aoi_____.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. _____Aoi______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. _____Aoi________"