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Ukon RP Sample
Third person writing sample: Sitting comfortably on the couch in his usual position, right shoulder to the open window with the sun shining warm rays down upon his face, Ukon tilted his head back and uncrossed his arms. Up they went, stretching above his head and causing his back to arch like a cat's. There was a number of soft pops and cracks along his spine before he sighed. That was nice. Settling back down afterward, his eyes looked out at the sky and up toward the clouds. Birds fluttered through the blue, free. He wished he could have been free like those wonderfully beautiful birds.

But he was stick here, inside, waiting for Sakon to return to take him to the doctor. He was late, the bastard. Every time that boy came back even five minutes after he was due Ukon held his tongue. It wasn't his place to say anything when he should have been grateful for his sibling. He took care of him while their parents were back South, living it up on vacation. They were hardly sixty-years old.

This, however, was ridiculous. What could possibly be holding Sakon up for thirty minutes? He couldn't wait much longer, the appointment was a 2:00 and it was already 1:15. He allowed his brother a grace period of five more minutes before getting to his feet, tying on his shoes and leaving the apartment. Just because he wasn't supposed to drive didn't mean he couldn't. On the way out of the door he grabbed Sakon's motorcycle keys from the hook, tossing them in his palm with a smirk.

It was a really cool bike. Sakon was gonna kill him when he found out. Still, if he hadn't gotten back from school late he wouldn't return to find his darling silver Suzuki missing. Heading down onto the streets he started across to the parking garage, nearly running into someone on the opposing sidewalk once he'd made it. Jeeze, couldn't people watch where they were going?