Post by Vulpes on May 4, 2006 22:20:11 GMT -5
Hey everybody! Where'd you all go? I don't care if you've died, you're still supposed to post, even if it's just: "BRAAAAAAAAIIIIINSSSSSSS" on the random board of Randomness.
With that said, I bring pictures of myself as a random shinigami from last year's New York Renaissance Faire! Also known as the N.Y.R.F., which is what I shall call it from here on in. Or out. Whichever you like.
It was a very hot day, so instead of my bodice, I wore my newly-completed shihakusho. My hair was a mess because it got windblown on the car ride up and I hadn't noticed.
I'm wearing sunglasses because I always wear sunglasses if I'm outside, and sometimes when I'm inside. Sometimes even at night. Ask anyone who knows me.
What happens when you bring a shinigami to Faire? They get labeled the "Queen of Japan" by one of the staff there. That's the guy who called me the Queen of Japan. He's playing the Spanish ambassador who went through the crowd looking for the Queen and asking people if they were she. You can guess from there what happened when he spotted me.
That parasol kept the sun off me and kept me from passing out or getting burnt. I love that thing, and still have it.
The little silver thing is a sticker I got for petting a "baby dragon," aka a small green lizard. It was cute. The tassel is attached to a fan with cherry blossoms I bought that day and later lost, which was sad, for it was very pretty.
Happy shinigami. +^_^+
I got knives thrown at me! Liz was afraid, so I held her hand. To my credit (or, perhaps, stupidity), I wasn't scared at all.
Hey look! The sticker migrated! I'm sure Jessi was somehow involved in that decision, but I've forgotten why.
Captian Jack Sparrow and I. His real name is Chris, but he's a good Captain Jack Sparrow cosplayer. Scarily so. A lot of girls get quite depressed when they find out he's gay! +^.^+
Possibly bored, possibly footsore shinigami.
That's it. I apologize for the bad resolution, but they were shrunk and there's nothing I can do about that.
With that said, I bring pictures of myself as a random shinigami from last year's New York Renaissance Faire! Also known as the N.Y.R.F., which is what I shall call it from here on in. Or out. Whichever you like.
It was a very hot day, so instead of my bodice, I wore my newly-completed shihakusho. My hair was a mess because it got windblown on the car ride up and I hadn't noticed.
I'm wearing sunglasses because I always wear sunglasses if I'm outside, and sometimes when I'm inside. Sometimes even at night. Ask anyone who knows me.
What happens when you bring a shinigami to Faire? They get labeled the "Queen of Japan" by one of the staff there. That's the guy who called me the Queen of Japan. He's playing the Spanish ambassador who went through the crowd looking for the Queen and asking people if they were she. You can guess from there what happened when he spotted me.
That parasol kept the sun off me and kept me from passing out or getting burnt. I love that thing, and still have it.
The little silver thing is a sticker I got for petting a "baby dragon," aka a small green lizard. It was cute. The tassel is attached to a fan with cherry blossoms I bought that day and later lost, which was sad, for it was very pretty.
Happy shinigami. +^_^+
I got knives thrown at me! Liz was afraid, so I held her hand. To my credit (or, perhaps, stupidity), I wasn't scared at all.
Hey look! The sticker migrated! I'm sure Jessi was somehow involved in that decision, but I've forgotten why.
Captian Jack Sparrow and I. His real name is Chris, but he's a good Captain Jack Sparrow cosplayer. Scarily so. A lot of girls get quite depressed when they find out he's gay! +^.^+
Possibly bored, possibly footsore shinigami.
That's it. I apologize for the bad resolution, but they were shrunk and there's nothing I can do about that.
