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Post by Dwight Schrute on Dec 13, 2009 20:40:25 GMT -5
Dunder Mifflin: Character Application Name of character: How you found us: How active can you be: Sample roleplay:
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Post by Dwight Schrute on Dec 13, 2009 20:40:58 GMT -5
Please post your applications in this thread.
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Post by pamhalpert on Jun 20, 2010 20:42:02 GMT -5
Name of character: Pam Halpert How you found us: Just surfing the web for The Office Roleplays How active can you be: Erm, since it's summer, probably pretty often. Sample roleplay: I woke up in the morning, and checked my ringing phone. One new voicemail. It read. Hmmm. I listened, it was Micheal. Of course. "Hey Pam," Giggle. "I was just wondering--" Someone else was laughing in the background "Shut up, Dwight!" He whispered. "Do you like Dwight?" Burst laughter. "Wait...? Micheal, I thought you said you were going to ask about Kevi--" "Just, shut up. You're no fun." Micheal interuppted. The line went dead. "Oh, Hey." I silently called to Jim, who was now awake. "Why are we whispering?" He asked, also quiet. Laughter boomed the room. "I think we should get dressed." I offered. "Well, su--" "Waaaaaa!!" Cecelia cried. "Or not." We both answered. I got her out of the crib next door, and rocked her gently. "Shhh," I cooed. The second she was quiet and curious, the Toyota came into the driveway, crushing the gravel benteath. Granma and Grampa. I opened the door before they knocked and quickly handed over the whining baby to them. The second she hit Granma's arms, the wailing stopped. I rolled my eyes. Typical. Putting on a striped collar shirt and a pattern tie, Jim headed to the restroom. I, on the other hand, cut on the TV, changing it to the News. While I got dressed, I searched for my earrings in the jewlery box. "Where's my earrings?" I called to Jim. "In the drawer by the socks." He opened the door to hear if he was right. "Got 'em!" I said, a little flutter in my heart that he knew all about me. "Told you so." He teased. "Whatever. Let's go." I slipped on my coat and headed to our Ford with him. With him driving, I looked out the side window. Another day with Micheal and his jokes that no one laughs at. Great. ~~~
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