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 Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 9:58 pm
“Nothing is more discouraging than unappreciated sarcasm.”  "...Hey." The Name is... Makoto Isao Shinigawa The Gender is... Female The Age is... Sixteen The Role is... A Host; The Normal Type The Self goes... Makoto is a very laid back person. often finding it easy to sleep during difficult times or paying no mind to important situations. She is also very absent-minded, often forgetting someones name or not remembering a specific event. Her nonchalant attitude tends to piss people off. Makoto is also very sarcastic and seems to be a very big fan of irony and karma, which is a reason why she's not one to hold grudges or look to revenge to solve her problems. She is very headstrong and is one to fight for what she believes in no matter what, though this tends to get her in trouble sometimes.
Makoto is a family oriented person, her mother always coming first no matter what. She has a strong lover for her and her mother is very affectionate as well. Often calling Makoto her "world". Though sometimes her mother may bother her as she is overly caring and fusses over her, always telling her that she should dress as a girl and "embrace her cuteness". Due to Makoto's stubbornness though, she refuses every time and is very hard-headed person who will believe she is right no matter what. Despite that, Makoto is a very kind person and is very charming. Her calm attitude can get her out of almost every tough situation and it is a trait to be admired. The Story unfolds.... Makoto was born never truly knowing her father. Her mother, Mayame, had a one-night stand while she was still very young and unwed. Her parents had been against her wild behavior from the start, Mayame having always going out to wild parties and coming home late at night. But she had not listened and had winded up getting pregnant from an unknown benefactor. When they found out she was pregnant, they threatened that if she would not get rid of the baby, they would throw her out into the streets. She refused and was disowned from the family, pregnant and forced to raise her baby alone.
Mayame got a job at a local bakery, the owner being a grand old woman by the name of Margarite. She stayed with a close friend for a while, until she was able to afford a small apartment that wasn't the best atmosphere for a child. As the girl's belly became larger as the months went past, she grew closer to Margarite, the woman being the only mother that Mayame ever received whole-heartedly and the only one seemed to truly care for her. She was kind and motherly, having had four children in her past years. One day, when she was at work in the bakery, her water broke and she went into labor. At the hospital, with the guidance of Margarite whom had tagged along, she delivered a child with brown hair, big brown eyes, and an adorable smile. She was a healthy and energetic baby, she was perfect in Mayame's eyes. The doctor put the beautiful baby girl in her arms, and Mayame found a new light in her dim future. She named the baby Makoto while Margarite gave her the middle name Isao.
Not long after Makoto's birth though, Margarite died in her sleep one night. Mayame was alone once again with no one to help her raise Makoto and a mother who had left her world so quickly. She was scared for the sake of her child. With Margarite dead there was no one to run the store, no job for her to pay the bills, and no way to support her child. But shortly after Margarite's death, Mayame learned that she had left behind a will and in it she had left everything she owned to Mayame and Makoto. She inherited the store and all it;s profits which were plenty and enough to help raise her daughter. With the bakery and it's new success, the money came in and Mayame was able to raise her rambunctious baby into a kindly child.
Makoto was more like Margarite then Mayame could ever hope. However, Makoto was faced with a problem that her mother could not help. At school, Makoto's father was the main topic of her bullying. They would tease her for not having a father or make fun of her name, often calling her unspeakable names. They would shove her in hallways or pull her hair during recess. However, these were only light parts of the situation. The worst came soon after. One day after school, they surrounded her. They forced her onto the ground and took turns cutting off her long brown hair. Afterwards they locked her in the school storage room, where a teacher found her later that night, sobbing her eyes out and having a panic attack. After that, Mayame transferred her daughter to a different school, properly cut her daughter's hair to where it looked almost normal though gave her a boyish appearance, and helped Makoto to get over her bullying. She felt guilty, that she could not tell that her own daughter was being bullied and decided to be a more attentive mother from there on out.
After the event, Makoto grew up into a strong teenager. She got over her sad memories and decided to put them all into sports, such as soccer or swimming. She began wearing boyish clothes, finding them more comfortable and easier than spending an hour picking a girlish outfit to wear everyday. Makoto changed from a feminine girl into a sporty tomboy. She often got mistaken for a guy everywhere she went due to her appearance and attitude. It helped that she had a slightly flat chest and was a bit headstrong. Before the incident with the bullies, Makoto looked like this. Because of her excellent grades and participation in different school club and events, Makoto was able to get into Ouran Academy on full scholarship. Since she cannot afford the female uniform, Makoto wears her own clothes to school. She is currently a freshman at Ouran Academy and has heard rumors of a Host Club there.
The Skills are... Makoto is very good at sports and is very athletic. Her favorite sport is swimming, as it is a very relaxing activity for her and she finds it enjoying. The Time Wasters are... Swimming, Cooking, Studying Algebra, and reading large novels. The Loves are... Fancy Foods, Sweet Foods, The Beach, Sleeping The Hates are... Jerks, Being called a commoner, Spicy Food, Being treated differently The Music plays.... Boku Wa Koko Ni Iru// SOPHIA, Dear You // Yuzuki The Special one is... No one The Extras are... She has a slight weakness for cute and adorable things, and often blushes every time she see's something as such. She also has a weakness for rich people food, such as Lobster. Although it appears that Makoto isn;t afraid of anything, she has claustrophobia to the incident a few years back. The Master is... ll Vintage Nerd ll
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:10 pm
_____________»» Miyuki Ai Hanamura | Miyu
___________»I am a Waitress loyal to the Lolita cafe.«
ɪf ɣσυ ąṡƙ, ɪ'ℓℓ †ɛℓℓ ɣσυ
Gender;; Female
I prefer;; No one;; Straight
αgє;; Seventeen
Race;; Human
My pσwerṡ include;; Miyuki is abnormally strong, being able to lift heavy objects and having very painful attacks. She is a very skilled fighter but prefers not to fight as it is a waste of time. Well, it's more of a skill than a power.
I reside in rσσm number;; Three
My rσσmṡ looks like;; This
_____________● Getting A Bit Personal...
ɪ ђσρɛ ɣσυ ∂oи'† мɪи∂ мɛ Ьɛɪиg
Miyuki is seen at first, to be a rather rude person. Often studying by herself or spending her time alone, preferring to not bother with others. Her prime language is sarcasm, so it's better if you don't expect any kind words from her. When a person would ask her a question that sounded rather stupid or insignificant, she would ignore them and walk away, finding she had either no answer or it was too personal to be answered in the first place. She has a rather cold exterior and a tough as nails attitude that often makes people pissed. On the occasion she does open up, it is to her close friends and coworkers at Lolita Cafe. Miyuki
is one of the popular employees at Lolita Cafe, as she is seen as the "tsundere" type and some men like that. Miyuki, in truth, is kind and loyal to her friends and is often protective of them. She is in truth loving, especially towards animals, and can be very admiring of close friends. Miyuki is very honest, though it may be blunt, and always considers others feelings before her own. At work, she has a kinder attitude, not having to be considerably stronger than she is at school and having a chance to let down her guard against regular customers and coworkers.
Tђɛ ṡ†σяɣ σf мɣ ℓfз
Miyuki was born to a wealthy family, her father; owning a large set of companies, her mother; a pianist, and her older brother. For a while they lived happily. Miyuki and her brother received everything they could have ever asked for. They were living the life every normal kid would have wanted, being loved by everyone around them and brought up well with the best education and support. When Miyuki was 12 though, her mother was overcome with an unknown illness. Her father did whatever possible to help her, but in the end it was useless. Miyuki mother died, leaving her father heart-broken. Miyuki didn't know what to do without her mother there. She was lost, and so was her father and brother.
After her mother's death Miyuki's father became engulfed in his work and completely ignored her and her brother. He acted as if they had never existed and Miyuki could not accept the fact that her father didn't acknowledge them as his children. Miyuki couldn't understand why he would treat them as such when they used to be such a happy family. When asking her brother, she simply ignored her and walked away. Even her brother had begun to stray away from her and Miyuki had begun to feel so very alone. One day she approached her father and asked him why he no longer cared for them. In response he slapped her hard across the face and sent her flying to the floor. Looking at her in disgust, he simply responded, "Because I wish that you were never born." That's when Miyuki knew she would never be the same again.
Soon after that event Miyuki went into a depression and locked herself in her room for weeks. Even if she wanted to leave she feared that once she left the room everything would still be the same again, she would still be alone. One day she finally left her room, accepting the fact that her father would never love her. She moved into her Uncle's house and lost all contact with her father and brother. She became a child that was angry at the world. She pushed everyone away from fear of being hurt anymore then she had already been. Miyuki began to get into fights, eventually getting to the point where she became a delinquent. Students avoided her in school, having heard of annoying rumors that were far from true. Teachers ignored her from lack of faith in her studies and gave her disapproving looks. If anyone really did confront Miyuki it was either a fellow delinquent or someone asking for a fight.
In her second year of high school, Miyuki met Lisa Hasagawa who had just transferred in as a new student. She had known them as the stuck up family who lived within walls, closing themselves off from the rest of the world as if they were too good for anybody else. Miyuki had disliked her from the very beginning despite Lisa's kindly nature. She would ignore Lisa's attempts at greeting her and reject any offers of friendship, but Lisa never seemed to give up the hope of being Miyuki's friend.
One day, Miyuki had come across a fight, only to see that it was a rather distasteful girl trying to get Lisa to apologize for something. Miyuki pulled the girl away from Lisa and pushed her away, telling her to stay away from her or else. After the girl had ran away, she asked Lisa what she had done to piss her off. Lisa gave her a kind smile before telling her that the girl had been speaking about Miyuki in a bad manner. Lisa couldn't stand for it and asked the girl to apologize. The girl, who had been trouble from the start, had gotten insulted and tried to force Lisa to apologize instead. After hearing this, Miyuki gave her a pat on the head and smiled for the first time in a long time. She and Lisa became close friends and Miyuki cared for her like a mother would a child. Despite being this close, Miyuki had no idea of Lisa's past and her current state behind the scenes. Unknown to her, Lisa suffered heavily at home and school. At hoe, she was constantly scrutinized. Her mother and father constantly belittled her, calling her a "good for nothing" or a "waste of their time". While at school, Lisa was constantly bullied just for being Miyuki's friend. She never told her friend, out of fear that she would only blame herself, and she never told her family since they never seemed to care. Every night she would constantly cry herself to sleep and hurt herself intentionally, never telling Miyuki a thing about all her troubles.
Tragedy struck when one day, Lisa didn't come to school. Miyuki had just thought she was taking the day off, but that changed when the school had an assembly meeting. Lisa Hasagawa had committed suicide. The next day, there was a memorial. Students who weren't even her friends had come, just to get out of class and speeches were made with empty words. No one had even known Lisa, not like Miyuki had. No. Miyuki hadn't even felt she truly knew her. So many things were unnoticed to her... She felt a failure as a friend and had trouble becoming close to others. She had never cried a single tear but instead, mourned from within. A part of Lisa remained within her after that, changing her into a more cheerful person, though more protective of others as well. Though her tough as nails attitude appeared when needed, she is much softer around close friends. It's been two years since Lisa's death, and two years since she decided to become a better person, but she has never stopped blaming herself. A while ago she joined the Lolita Cafe and now resides there, deciding not to depend on her uncle to get by. She has befriended many of her coworkers there, and in the process, become a gentler person.
௰ђɛяɛ ąя†ɛ †ђσυ мɣ ℓσvз;;
✔ Coffee
✔ Her job at the Lolita Cafe
✔ Reading
✔ Music
ɪ ௰ɪṡђ υρσи ɣσυ ∂ɛą†ђ;;
☓ Tea
☓ Needles
☓ Thunder
☓ Insects
I have a Crush on;; N/A
Extras;; Miyuki has two cats named Ichigo and Vanilla. She loves them dearly as she has a strong liking for all cute things. Secretly, she has a large collection of shoujo manja and it is her guilty pleasure. As for weapons, she doesn't really have anything,
_____________●Before You Go...
му мαѕтєя ιѕ... ll Vintage Nerd ll
ι ℓσσк gσσ∂ ιη... Colors #93090b and #131010
тнє ѕσηg ѕтυ¢к ιη му нєα∂... Morning Grace by Ritsuko Okazaki
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:07 pm
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xxxxxxGIVEYOUTHATSIDEGLANCE
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 9:52 pm
_____________»» Damian Michael Tristian | Ian
___________»I am a Waiter loyal to the Butler Cafe.«
ɪf ɣσυ ąṡƙ, ɪ'ℓℓ †ɛℓℓ ɣσυ
Gender;; Male
I prefer;; No one;; Straight
αgє;; The charming age of Nineteen
Race;; Human
My pσwerṡ include;; Nothing
I reside in rσσm number;; Four
My rσσmṡ looks like;; This
_____________● Getting A Bit Personal...
ɪ ђσρɛ ɣσυ ∂oи'† мɪи∂ мɛ Ьɛɪиg
Damian is rather cold and is not very outgoing. He gives off the impression that he doesn't care, which tends to piss most people off. He can be easily angered, and can turn violent without intending to. His cruel demeaner causes to hurt others intentionally most of the time, though it is mostly out of the fear that they are becoming too close to him. Damian is brutally truthful, except when it comes to himself, and dislikes liars.He can lash out at others unintentionally, causing him to regret it later.
Damian is very intelligent. To show for this, he has a large bookcase in his room full of books. He is much like a child, being inconsiderate to those around her and very insecure. He is also very protective of those whom are close to him, and will do anything to protect them. Even though Damian is cruel and hurtful, there is a part of him that is kind and caring. There is a rarity of people in whom he can be close to, never really having full trust in most people.
Tђɛ ṡ†σяɣ σf мɣ ℓfз
Damian was born the youngest of two siblings. He and his brother, Erik, grew up amongst the slums of Harlem New York, New York. While Erik's own birth had been the result of an affair between a married man and their mother, Damian's own had been the outcome of a one-night stand. As such, they never had a proper father figure and were raised by their mother. However, their mother wasn't all sugar as sparkles like you'd imagine she'd be. As they lived in poverty, their mother was mostly away at work, working full time and late shifts at diners, fast food restaurants and god only knows what kid of dance clubs. Because of her many jobs, she was up to her brim in stress and anxiety. So she began looking to drugs and alcohol for a little relief. Sometimes her drinking would get so bad as to where she would leave the children alone for several days to fend for themselves and beat them when they would cry for things like food or attention. Sometimes she even brought home strange men and had her way with them. It was nights like these that Erik would lock him and Damian in a closet and cover her ears to keep out all the lewd sounds and the clashing of broken liquor bottles against the kitchen floor.
Erik, having always had a strong love and affection for Damian, would make meals for him as well as take his beatings when their mother got a bit too tipsy. However, this was very often in their fragile home. His brother would be left with bruises or burns from when her mother made her touch the oven flames as a punishment for just being alive while Damian only ended up with a couple of dark bruises. After a report from his school about the bruises, a school nurse had found on the boys, things began to get serious and an investigation was done. Their mother was found guilty of negligent child abuse and was sentenced to twelve years of prison, while the boys were sentenced to a lifetime in the foster-care system.
It was easy to find a home for Damian, considering his innocent nature at the time, but for Erik who was fourteen at the time, it was difficult. Damian however, refused any foster home that didn't take both him and Erik. It was them against the world and it had always been that way. For three years, the brothers were transferred from foster home to foster home. There was no family that could handle their rebellious nature for too long. Whether it was Damian's destructive nature or Erik's bad grades and tendency to bring home girl's and constantly sneak out. Erik just found it as an opportunity to waste until he turned Eighteen and could take full responsibility of his brother.
Once he did turn Eighteen, Erik took full custody of Damian who was only fifteen. For a few years they were happy, doing everything together and enjoying life and all its greatness. That was, until Damian came back from school one day and found Erik collapsed on the floor. After he called the hospital, he was told it was a heart attack. As to why he had one, the doctors were unsure. Damian was Eighteen, and had lost the only family he had left. From that moment on he became inert. The only thing he ever did was eat, sleep, and work. He took up smoking, a nasty habit of his, and is not the brightest guy to be around. He was recently hired by the Butler Cafe, a job that pays well, feeds him, and gives him a decent place to stay.
௰ђɛяɛ ąя†ɛ †ђσυ мɣ ℓσvз;;
✔ Reading
✔ Tea
✔ Sweet Things
✔ Getting Paid
✔ Animals
ɪ ௰ɪṡђ υρσи ɣσυ ∂ɛą†ђ;;
☓ People, in general
☓ Guys who disrespect women
☓ Broccoli
☓ His mother
I have a Crush on;; N/A
Extras;; Damian has recently befriended a crow that often comes to his window during any part of the day, though he does not consider it a pet. As for weapons, he always carry around a small black pocket knife. Damian carries around a keepsake, an antique pocket watch, his elder brother left him, as so he never forgets him.
_____________●Before You Go...
му мαѕтєя ιѕ... ll Vintage Nerd ll
ι ℓσσк gσσ∂ ιη... #5080a6; #1a2833; #0b0907
тнє ѕσηg ѕтυ¢к ιη му нєα∂... The Kill Thirty Seconds to Mars
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 9:00 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxx▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ xx ❶ ❷ ❸xx» Desire ⊱ xxx.x ( CHILDISH && RUDE && TWISTED )xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx☇xxxFEMALExxx☇xxxNINETEENxxx☇xxx STRAIGHT xxxxxxx ♛ HOMUNCULI x x waiting so long xxxll Vintage Nerd llxxxxxxxxxxxxx  __where to: where do i go ?__♔ ♔ ♔ ████ ██ █████████████████ ██████████ _________________________I F__Y O U__N E V E R__T R Y ,__T H E N__Y O U ` L L__N E V E R__K N O W .
_________________________________I F__Y O U__N E V E R__T R Y ,__T H E N__Y O U ` L L__N E V E R__K N O W . ▪▪ ♚don't let: ◞your dreams( ★crash down` ____ ) ( c ) the sweet far thing. ______________________________⇢ *a strange battle through life ! ____• __•__ • ` Desire
"A woman can never be too pretty." ♚ HOMUNCULUS
♚ characteristics
________Nineteen
________Straight
________Five Feet, Seven Inches
________120 Pounds, as she is very thin and lanky.
♚ seiyuu
________Kanon Wakeshima
♚ life's sound track
________Gollums Song // Emilíana Torrini
________Still Doll // Kannon Wakeshima
________Lalas Lullaby // D. Gray-Man Soundtrack  ____• __•__ • `want to know some more? ♚ Personality
________Desire is cold, playful, and flirtatious, and with this, she is the woman every guy wants. Desire has no trouble getting guys to give into her every whim and loves to use that to her advantage. She is a controlling person and a seems to enjoy making people angry or aggressive, finding it amusing how easily upset people can get. Desire can be secretive and never really trusts in anyone. She doesn't even seem to be fully capable of trusting in herself. Desire has no full memory of her past, and even the parts she does remember she does not tell anyone about as she figures there is no need to know of a life that is not her own. She has a childish side however, and shows it on most occasions. Never having the ability to be a child, nonetheless have one, she often likes to toy with others and play rather dark games. Desire is considered to be just a bit twisted. Having to live an empty life could do that to a person. She is violent and has a destructive personality although she will rarely show it, due to the fact that it is unladylike and does not suit her beautiful appearance. Despite everything though, there is a part of Desire that is waiting to be freed. A part of her that is kind and caring, although its almost impossible to show. Almost.
♚ Biography
________In her past life, Desire was once known as Desiree Hall, a famous dancer and performer. She was a well accomplished woman and a woman of great beauty. It was this that led her to be quite popular among men and to become married at the age of only seventeen. is names was Charles Walker, an accomplished high-ranked military officer. He was a kindly man whom always came to all of her shows and at the end of each one he would always give her a bouquet of scarlet red roses. It was this quality in him that had led to her to fall in love with him and marry him without a second though. She was so young and so head over heels that she didnt waste time thinking of the consequences.
With her young age and popularity, Desiree was quite the idol among many great socialites of the Amestris government. Known for her fashion, beauty, and wonderful singing voice Desiree was also quite popular among men. She was also made famous for her elegant parties, of which only the most elite and powerful Amestrians were invited. She was very much in love, with both her husband and the sudden stage light put upon her. Though she had what appeared to be a wonderful marriage, it seemed that the amount of love seemed only upon her heart, for her husband seemed ignorant of any feelings of the sort. It seemed that she was his trophy and she had no choice to be as such, for when marrying Charles she left behind her dancing career as well as any family and friends she once had. Wealthy society was cold and cruel, and with her known debts she could not survive without her husbands money.
It was her husband's lack of affection though, that caused her to feel a growing loneliness. He was a harsh man, no longer the handsome boy whom had always greeted her at the end of her shows, with eyes bright and a charming smile. It was the loss of such a love that Desiree looked to others for affection, finding it a source of comfort and relief. But it was those flirtatious ways that had made Charles angry with her and in this anger that he had cut off all of her strings to the outside world. He alienated her from others, allowing no visitors to talk to her and ignoring all phone calls. Desiree, being the free spirit she is, couldn't accept being locked up. She was only capable of talking to the servants and even then it was hard to find those whom she could talk to, for they were either to scared to loose their job or were simply not interested in Desiree's talks of ballet or of singing.
In her solitude, Desiree spent her time alone in her room or in the Estate's lavish gardens. She would sing to herself or dance if only for an audience that wasn't there. During one of her afternoon's there, she met a gardener by the name of Sampson Riley. He was a gardener whom after an amount of time Desiree had grown close to. He was her only friend and during his work, he taught her things she had never known before, such as the names of specific plants and which ones could heal one's wombs or take the life of another. He was an intelligent man whom shared her interest of dancing and show business. Often she would sing to him as he was her only company and the bright light within her dim future. It was this fondness in each others company that had them falling for each other. They had an affair in secret, for if Charles were to find out who would know the terrible consequences. Afterwards, Desiree had gotten pregnant with Sampson's child, though she herself had not known such an important factor.
Unfortunately though, it was Charles whom had found out first. With her growing size and their lack of any physical contact, he had suspected her of an affair and whats more, a pregnancy of someone other than himself. He had began to go crazy with rage, for he would allow no other man to love her or touch her but him. He was a man filled with envy and pride, and it was this that drove him on a rampage. He destroyed everything he could grasp and as Desiree walked through the door he couldn't bear the thought of her within the arms of anyone but himself. He wanted the proof. If she really were pregnant than the child would not be his, but if he was wrong than there would be nothing to fear.
Her screams were unbearable to his ears, but he needed the proof. He needed her to be empty inside... Days later, officers found Desiree sprawled upon the floor, her belly cut open and her eyes dead open in terror. In the corner the found a crazed Charles, a bloody blade in hand and eyes in shock. Next to him lay a small burlap sack, drenched in blood. He kept rocking back and forth, muttering to himself darkly. "It was in there... but I got it out...it's gonna be now...okay..." He kept on repeating this, even after the officers had taken him away and put him into a hospital. He had gone crazy, and after a while, the world had soon forgotten him. As for Sampson, his grief had overcome him and he resorted to alchemy in order to restore the life of his now lost love. And so, after months and months of research, Sampson performed human transmutation- the ultimate taboo. In the process, he lost both his legs and what he had created had come back to haunt him. Desire was created, and along with her birth Sampson had died. He was found with a gun in his hand and a bullet wound in his head. A supposed "suicide" due to the guilt and grief of his affair with Desiree Hall.
After Sampson's death and her "rebirth", Desire went out on her own, joining a group of homunculi whom were determined to control Amestris and the fragile humans within it. Desire found humans to be weak and selfish beings, whom were capable of nothing but sustaining their own lives. She grew a hatred of humans and a love of toying with them. She now uses her newfound ability to manipulate such beings and has found her new meaning in this world- to control the humans and create a new world where they will pay for the sins they have created.
♚ Extra
________Desire has the ability to shift her physical form into any image she has in mind. She takes the form of a young girl most of the time and her true form is unknown to anyone but her and those who have dared to see it are already dead by then. __________________▪▪ ♚ ll Vintage Nerd ll ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________  xxxxxxxxxxx▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ xx ❶ ❷ ❸xx» EDEN ⊱ xxx.x ( CLEVER && ARROGANT && SLY )xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx☇xxxFEMALExxx☇xxxEIGHTEENxxx☇xxxSTRAIGHT xxxxxxx ♛ ADVANCED CHIMERA x x waiting so long xxxll Vintage Nerd llxxxxxxxxxxxxx __where to: where do i go ?__♔ ♔ ♔ ████ ██ █████████████████ ██████████ _________________________I F__Y O U__N E V E R__T R Y ,__T H E N__Y O U ` L L__N E V E R__K N O W .
_________________________________I F__Y O U__N E V E R__T R Y ,__T H E N__Y O U ` L L__N E V E R__K N O W . ▪▪ ♚don't let: ◞your dreams( ★crash down` ____ ) ( c ) the sweet far thing. ______________________________⇢ *a strange battle through life ! ____• __•__ • ` Eden
"What did ya say? I tuned out a while ago." ♚ CHIMERA
♚ characteristics
________Eighteen
________Straight
________Five Feet, Four Inches
________130 Pounds and she's pretty thin. Hey, it's hard to steal a good meal every now and then.
♚ seiyuu
________Natsumi Kiyoura
♚ life's sound track
________Apple Biyori // Rocky Chack
________Tabi No Tochuu // Natsumi Kiyoura
________Perfect World // Rocky Chack ____• __•__ • `want to know some more? ♚ Personality
________Eden has a violent and sarcastic personality. She is sly and clever, always seeming to find a way out of tough situations or create a troublesome plan. Eden, after growing up in the slums, has a great ability at stealing and is not afraid to use it. She is flirtatious and untrusting, but has a kind and softer side beneath it all. Eden is protective, a habit caused by having so many siblings in the past. She hates showing her emotions easily, but always seems to let them out. It is a trait most people envy, but she dislikes most of all. She is a bit of a moocher and isn't afraid of being impolite or not using proper manners.
♚ Biography
________Eden once was a bright child. Her hair was once a light blonde and her eyes a beautiful gray. She grew up amongst a family of seven as the oldest of five children. Though her family grew up in poverty they were as close as any family could be. Eden's father worked as a officer in the military so he was rarely home and when he was, he was resting. This left Eden and her mother to do most of the work at home. Everything was so peaceful and happy, but it wasn't to last.
One day Eden's father was reported to have been killed in the line of action in the Ishval Civil War. After that, Eden's mother fell apart. She was in so much pain from the pain of her husbands death and the stress of having to fill the mouths of five children. She became so incapable of even moving, so Eden had to take over. She took care of every sibling, even of her mother who seemed to be so lifeless. Maybe it was the lonliness or the feeling of lifelessness that made Eden's mother set the house on fire one day, after Eden had gone out to get groceries with what was left of their money.
When Eden had returned to find her house on fire she had struggled to run inside and save her family, but the officers trying to take out the fire held her back. Eden was forced to stare on in disbelief as her family, the only things she had left, was turned to ashes. After her home burned down, Eden was forced onto the streets. Her only hope for food and clothes was to beg for them. One day while she was patrolling the streets for sources of food she was kidnapped. A couple of men blindfolded and tied her up in ropes, shoved her into car and drove off. She was taken off to Laboratory Five, and thats when the experiments began.
Eden was put in a cell, her only food was scraps and leftovers. During the mornings she rested, during the nighttime was when the real nightmares began. Soon enough, the experiments were over. Eden became a successful chimera, her DNA bonding perfectly with the animal genes. Her hair, once blonde, had changed to a reddish-brown and her eyes a crimson color. Her reflexes became considerably great, and her instincts became sharper. But not everything was successful. After what the experiments had done to cause an extreme change in Eden's body, her immunes system had become weak. She became sickly, getting high fevers and dangerous colds.
The experiments were not fully complete, was what she was told later on. She had to go through the pain once again, and her mental stability was beginning to weaken. But one day, after resting from yet another unsuccessful day of experimentation, Labratory Five was taken down. Being much quicker then most other Chimera's, Eden had made her escape soon enough. So more days of experimentation, no more days of being trapped, and no more days of suffering. Now she wanders from city to city, finding and stealing whatever she can get her hands on.
♚ Extra
________Eden is an advanced chimera, reaching a point where she is almost equal in both her human and animal traits, though she is still incomplete and because of this she is often in a weak state which causes her to get quite ill at times. Her animal form is an Eastern Wolf. __________________▪▪ ♚ ll Vintage Nerd ll
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 8:39 am
 "Always remember that you are absolutely unique. Just like everyone else." ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x▇▇x▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x▇▇x▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x ☁ тнɪɴɢs ʏoυ sнoυʟ∂ ӄɴoω αвoυт "ϻoɪ"! My name? It it's... Yumiko Ai Sohma
But I like to be called: Yumi
I am Nineteen years old! But I'll be older once December Twenty-Fifth comes around!
My height? It's... Five Feet, Eight Inches
It's kind of obvious but I'm a Female
I kinda have a thing for: Guys
It's kinda personal, but I kinda have feelings for: *Blush* That's a secret!
I'm just your everyday Rabbit of the Zodiac ☁ ϻє αɴ∂ ϻʏ ραsт αʀє тwo ∂ɪʄʄєʀєɴт тнɪɴɢs!
I'm A Pretty Awesome Person If You Get To Know Me...
Yumi has a gentle and strong personality despite her past. She is very sweet, loving and on occasions very stubborn. Yumi is a warm person and has a rather innocent personality, often getting embarrassed or flustered easily. She can be gracious, kind, and sensitive though she can be very dense to what is currently going on. She has a curious nature and is always dazing off into space, which causes her clumsy nature and tendency to forget small things. Yumi is known to ask questions that seem meaningless and not related to the current subject, though in truth they have more meaning than they seem. She is moody and a bit self-indulgent. Despite this, she is a very good friend and quite soft-spoken. She is very trusting and despite her denseness, she is very clever when it comes to the feelings of others. She can be a bit strict though, despite her kind personality, and will give her younger brother a good scolding and whack on the head every time he mistreats girls.
My Life Has Been Pretty Crazy So Far...
Yumiko was born one of a set of fraternal twins to one of the more distant branches of the Sohma family. Their parents Minase and and Daisuke, being very young and still unexperienced with the aspect of having a family, had estranged themselves from the Sohma family after they had found out that they were pregnant. Their parents had been against their being together from the start, but they had not heeded their warnings and they eloped. Being still very young and without much money, Daisuke got a job as a construction worker, the only job he could get despite it's low pay. For a while, they managed to get by and lived happily, anxious for their baby to be born so the could have a real family. When the found they were to have twins instead, they became rather nervous. They could barely get by on their own and with an upcoming baby, so another would be quite expensive. Daisuke began working longer hours, more and more stress beginning to build on him as he struggled to make money to feed his wife, the two children within her, and himself. When the twins were born, two months earlier than expected, and held in each of their arms, it was discovered one was a Zodiac- Yumiko being the Rabbit. They didn't know how to react. Minase and Daisuke were on the edge of emotional breakdowns, with one of their children being born a zodiacs and hardly any income coming in, they had no choice but to give both of the children up as they couldn't support two children let alone one. It hadn't helped that their mother was absolutely disgusted with the fact that one of her children was born as what she called a "freakish monster".
The twins were taken to the Sohma Estate and their mother, having broken down from emotional stress, had her memories erased. Daisuke kept his memories, his love, though small, still remaining for his children. The two were raised by their grandparents, on their fathers side. Despite the solemn and cold relationship with their Daisuke, they treated the two like close members of the family and welcomed them with open arms. Their father would often come to visit them, though the visits weren't very long. He would often bring them gifts and clothes in order to express that he still cared. The visits, though, shortened over the years. Their father had gotten a better paying job and their mother had become pregnant with a boy, one who has absolutely no idea about them. Soon their father had stopped visiting, only coming every few months or so to give a check to the Sohma family for taking care of them, or to have a very awkward conversation with the two about how much they'd grown or how they looked so much like their parents.
The twins soon became withdrawn, they had already lost one parent due to her own disgust of them, and it hurt to lose another. It hadn't helped that Yuichi had started to become a bit rebellious, often getting into fights and playing pranks on others. Yumiko was a sensitive child and was seen as a baby-cry. Due to this, the twins didn't make many friends and if they did, it didn't last very long. Her brother would often tell her "Who cares? We're better off alone." or "It doesn't matter, as long as we're together everything will be alright." Soon enough, the twins began to believe this themselves and shut the rest of the world out. They saw no need to even talk to other children and played by themselves in order to occupy their time. Despite their grandparents tries to be close to the two, all their attempts seemed to fail. Life began to seem better off without other people.
Other children would think the twins believed they were too good for others, especially since they were members of the Sohma family, one of the biggest families in Sakura, Japan. Yumiko was a baby-cry as a child, often tripping her own two feet or crying whenever her brother wasn't be her side. Because of this, she was constantly bullied by those around her, being teased and made fun of. Kids would shove her in hallways or pull her hair during recess. However, these were only light parts of the situation. The worst came soon after. One day after school, they surrounded her. They forced her onto the ground and took turns cutting off her long brown hair. Afterwards they locked her in the school storage room, where a teacher found her later that night, sobbing her eyes out and having a panic attack. After that, the Sohma family transferred her to a different school, and her grandparents took her to properly get her hair cut, though it gave her a boyish appearance. It was this that caused her brother to be so over-protective of her, and kept others from trying to get close to her. He even pushed away family members, honestly believing that befriending others would only result in her pain. Despite all this though, the memories of that day still remained clear in Yumiko's head and still remain. Yuichi felt like all his efforts had been put to waste.
But like all things, that soon came to a change. Soon, they were already in High School, and Yuichi no longer found it necessary to stay by her side. He soon became interested in girls and Yumiko suddenly felt unneeded. Sure, despite her boyish looks and rather flat chest, she was a Sohma after all. And like all Zodiacs of the Sohma, Yumiko was born more beautiful than normal people. Because of this, she was often chased by guys despite her constant rejections. Most of the friends she had made in high school were either back-stabbers looking for more popularity or people that just didn't get her. Her brother, along with his interest in girls had also sprouted another interest- knowledge. He had always been a good student and had exceeded in each of his subjects, but he felt in order to be the College Professor that he wanted to be, that he needed to go to better schools and have a better life, so he decided to study abroad at a Private High School, which would be followed by Six Long Years in College in America. Yumiko, whom had grown up relying on him, felt lost without her brother, and suddenly felt discouraged to go on without him there. Despite the two being twins, they hadn't shared the same dreams and had been different in all ways, since the beginning.
Shortly after her brother left, Yumiko's grandmother died. Though since they hadn't been very close since the beginning, she saw no real point in being saddened by such a thing. We would all die eventually, right? So what was the point in mourning something that was impossible to avoid? Her grandmother's death though, left her a Fifteen year old minor and subsequently alone. Since her grandfather had Alzheimer's, he was in no position to properly raise Yumiko and so she was sent off to live with a close cousin of her's, Makoto. When first meeting him, one who chased girls and had such a laid-back nature, bothered her a bit. But she came to see after a while, that he was very kind and he treated her like a sister. More than her brother ever did anyway. The two, being inseparable since meeting, referred to each other as brother and sister and are very friendly.
After graduating High School, Yumiko had no other choice but to stay at the Sohma Estate. Having no real dream for the future and being tied down as a Zodiac made er believe a different future other than confinement was impossible.
☁ нєʏ, ɪ ɴєvєʀ sαɪ∂ ɪ ωαs ρєʀʄєcт! Here Are Some Things About Me: Yumiko has a strong fear of any form of insects and is frightened easily by the dark and anything even remotely scary; phobia's that she has continued to have since childhood. She has claustrophobia and tends to stay far away from tight spaces or else she will have a panic attack. This was caused by a prank a couple of bullies played on her when she was a child. Her favorite hobbies cooking and cleaning, and Makoto likes to say she would make a very good wife, something that always makes Yumiko blush in frustration. The Songs On My Setlist: Karenai Hana // Shimokawa Mikuni
The Great Pretender // Vic Mignogna
Morning Grace // Okazaki Ritsuko ɪ ɭσѵє τнєsє ϻosτ... : ☺ Food ☺ Cooking and Cleaning ☺ Makoto ☺ Helping Others ɪ нɑτє τнєsє ϻosτ... : ☹ Liars ☹ Bullies ☹ Being called a baby-cry ☹ Being teased ღ ll Vintage Nerd ll  "Handsome is something I do best." ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x▇▇x▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x▇▇x▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x ☁ тнɪɴɢs ʏoυ sнoυʟ∂ ӄɴoω αвoυт "ϻoɪ"! My name? It it's... Makoto Sohma
But I like to be called: Mako-kun
I am Eighteen years old! But I'll be older once August Fifth comes around!
My height? It's... Five Feet, Eight Inches
It's kind of obvious but I'm a Dude
I kinda have a thing for: Hot Girls
It's kinda personal, but I kinda have feelings for: Any cute little thing that walks past.
I'm just your everyday Dog of the Zodiac ☁ ϻє αɴ∂ ϻʏ ραsт αʀє тwo ∂ɪʄʄєʀєɴт тнɪɴɢs!
I'm A Pretty Awesome Person If You Get To Know Me...
Mako very boisterous, as well as being very selfish, stubborn, and very immature. He always acts basically the same even when separated from Yumiko, though because she is no longer there to keep him company he see's no need to hold himself back. Mako can be rather childish and inconsiderate, not knowing how to interact with other people besides his sister since they both spent most of their lives only spending time with each other. They both, however, have a tendency to be honest, loyal, and bring confidence to others around them. Makoto though, is very flirtatious as well as conceited, often referring to himself as "the great me". He is not very good with relationships as though he tends to treat his latest girlfriend with respect, in the end he always looks and flirts with other girls, something that often gets him dumped easily.
My Life Has Been Pretty Crazy So Far...
Makoto was born when both his parents were still inexperienced with things like marriage and children. But hey, they were punch drunk in love. They married and lived happily, anxious for Makoto to be born so the could have a real family. They were joyous at first when he was born. His parents had accepted him for being a zodiac member but kept the secret hidden so that he would not be taken to live in the Sohma Estate, a jail in his mother's eyes. His family's life was a peaceful and happy one. That was, until one day his mother died in a car accident when he was only Nine. Makoto's father lost himself in heartbreak, the loss of his wife had made something inside him break.
After the accident Makoto's father had become indulged in his work and drinking. He never found the time for his son and made sure of it. On rare occasions when he did see Makoto it was usually when he was cooking him a meal or he had just come home drunk on a rampage. On some nights it had gone so far as to when he began to beat him, repeatedly calling Makoto a "monster" and convincing him that he was the cause of his mothers death. Makoto was emotionally scarred. His eyes had lost any trace of life and she became quiet and never spoke a word, not even when teacher's began to ask about his bruises.
After a while his father ignored him completely, even leaving Makoto home alone at the age of eight to go on "trips" that would last days. This meant Makoto was forced to make himself a decent meal from whatever scraps he had managed to get at the supermarket with the little money she had. The worst came when Makoto's father went on an angry rampage because an investigator had come to ask him questions earlier that morning. Without thinking, his father grabbed a knife and drove it through Makoto's side. Luckily, a neighbor had heard the ruckus and called the cops, knowing that the father wasn't right in the head. Thankfully, the ambulance made it on time and Makoto was in safe condition. The knife had not hit any vital organs and he survived. His father was taken to jail and Makoto was sent off to live at the Sohma Estate with close relatives, where he rightfully belonged. When coming to the Sohma Estate, Makoto was an emotionless child and kept to himself. Makoto was so scarred that there were times when he would purposely hurt himself and had even been hospitalized before, though this is kept a secret from the others.
Eventually though, his hard shell began to soften and he began to confide more in his relatives. He poured all her anger and sadness into making himself a better and stronger man. He became more self-confident. even conceited at times, and was often naught to see chasing after girls. He had never quite been trusting of men, and it showed as he usually only gave them bad attitude;s and annoying remarks. Not long after his stay at the Sohma Estate, Makoto met Yumiko. She had been sent to live with his household and was something alone the lines of a distant cousin. Still Fifteen at the time, he was unsure how to at around an older girl coming to live with them. But the girl seemed lonely and so very insecure. So Makoto took to what he knew what to do best, be an idiot. He would make silly faces at her in order to make her giggle or compliment her every chance he got. She cooked meals for him and gave him a pat on the head every time he did something to cheer her up. Like this, the two had felt more like a family and after a while had even began to refer to each other as brother and sister. His ability to chase after girls has never quite ended, and he always seems to get through a relationship, though as short as they usually are, without hugging or getting that close. Instead of a hug he would caress a girl's cheek or go across a table to give a girl a kiss. Every time he made sure that his body was an arm's length away and more than anything he was careful. Though, do to his "love" for women, he often ends of flirting with other girls or staring at them from afar, which causes him to get dumped quickly.
☁ нєʏ, ɪ ɴєvєʀ sαɪ∂ ɪ ωαs ρєʀʄєcт! Here Are Some Things About Me: Makoto's hobbies include video games and being with girls. He also has a love for writing and has a liking for long novels. Despite Makoto's love of reading, he has a very deep dislike towards school and is doing badly in most of his subjects, having a C and below average in almost all of them.
The Songs On My Setlist: Strength // Abingdon Boys School
READY, STEADY, GO! // L´arc En CIEL ɪ ɭσѵє τнєsє ϻosτ... : ☺ Video Games ☺ Girls ☺ Spicy Food ☺ Yumiko ɪ нɑτє τнєsє ϻosτ... : ☹ Vegetables ☹ Awkward Moments ☹ Being nagged at ☹ Those with no sense of humor ღ ll Vintage Nerd ll
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 6:09 pm
  ★ ★ ▬▬ I AM HERE IN THE SPACE
Post Post Post PostxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxBETWEEN THE SKY AND THE STREETS, THE HEAD WIND
xxxxxxxx❝ And, I face forward, in order to never again ❞
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Beep, beep, beep! Her alarm's sudden noise awoke Makoto from her deep slumber. Almost immediately, Makoto slammed her hand upon the alarm clock, silencing it. She groggily pulled herself out of bed, reluctant to start the day. She had never been quite good at mornings. With a weary face, she got up and got dressed for her first day of school in an outfit she had bought the week before. Softly, she brushed her short brown hair. It had only been two years since the incident, but she still was not quite used to having it this short. Although, she has to admit she didn't miss her long hair. Having it short made it much easier to handle than before and easier to brush as well. As she studied herself in the mirror, she seemed satisfied with the outcome and gave herself a charming smile before heading down from her apartment complex into her family's bakery.
As she entered the bakery, Makoto heard a squeal and turned to find her mother at the counter. Coming out from behind the counter, Mayame gave her daughter a tight squeeze. "Uwa~. It's Mako-chan's first day today!" Makoto let out a sigh as her mother squeezed the life out of her. Mayame then let go of her daughter to get a second look on her. Her mother frowned and gave Makoto a slight pout. "Geez Mako-chan~! I wish you'd dress more like a girl!" Makoto ignored tthis statement and grabbed a Kobe Cream Puff, one of her mother's tastiest goods at the bakery. "Whatever," she muttered as she took a bite of the pastry, still feeling quite tired since awakening. "Ah. Mako-chan~, you should look more cute for mama! You know, there's a lot of good-looking guys at Our-" Before Mayame could finish her sentence, Makoto was already out the door, uninterested in the topic and headed off to school.
Arriving at the front entrance of the school, Makoto saw no real point in coming today since there were no classes or events today. All she wanted to do was take a good look inside the High School and the library especially, since she would be spending most of her life at Ouran there. If she would have stayed at home however, she would have to work in the bakery and listen to her mother's ranting all day long about how cute she was and how she was the best daughter in the world. Whether it was to complete strangers or Makoto herself. Giving an annoyed sigh, she walked inside the school, heading towards the library, despite being unsure of where it may be within this very large school.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 6:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 11:55 am
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Ն૯੮ ɱע Һ૯คՐ੮ ც૯ค੮ Բคς੮૯Ր, ૦қคעʔ Location | With | Feeling |{OOC: }
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 12:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 3:27 pm
 xxxxxxxxx❛ WELCOMETOHOGWARTS... ❜ ████████████████████████████████████████████████████ xxxxx﹝ A S H L Y N N xx M A R I E xx F E N R I C K ﹞ x x x x x▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxxxxxxxxx➠ ˚ GENERAL :: ___&& nickname : Ash or just Ashlynn
___&& age : Sixteen
___&& gender : Female
___&& sexuality : Heterosexual
___&& status : Pureblood
___&& school/year : Hogwarts, Sixth Year
___&& house : Gryffindor
___&& role : Student
___&& wand : 12" sturdy sycamore with a Hippogriff feather and a Billywig stinger. A powerful wand as the very wood itself is said to be very dangerous. The wood, is somewhat new on the market, and as such there is not much known about it. It makes the wand excellent at such subjects as Divination, Arithmancy, and Ancient Runes. The combination of a Hippogriff Feather and a Billywig stinger combine for great stability and strength. Though the two cores make for a stubborn wand, it rather suits it's owner whom respects it through and through. It is a rather noble wand that almost never fails its master unless ignored. After the past six years with her wand, it has proven to be a highly capable wand and very reliable. If it were up to Ashlynn, she would have nothing else but it.
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Ashlynn's height is 5'5" and weighs about 120 pounds. She has wavy chocolate brown hair. Her charming brown eyes are one of her best features as well as her lovely dimples. Her body is very slender though she has some womanly curves here and there. Her skin is lightly tanned and her body is bare of any tattoo's, piercings, or noticable body markings. Her clothing style is casual, if not a bit fashionable. xxxxxxxxxxxxxx➠ ˚ IMPRESSIONS :: ___&& personality : (( traits and personality; list or paragraph form; 1-2 para )) xxxxxxxxxxxxxx➠ ˚ REWINDING :: ___&& history : (( your character's backstory, 1-2 or more paragraph )) xxxxxxxxxxxxxx➠ ˚ ETC ::(( extra info, ie specialties, hobbies, skills, fear, likes, dislikes etc etc ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 9:21 pm
 ☁☁☁▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇☁☁☁
✱✱✱ Yukimura Harashi
xxxღ вυт ɪ ʟɪӄє тo вє cαʟʟє∂: Yuki
xxxღ ɪ'ϻ ɴoω Seventeen ʏєαʀs oʟ∂!
xxxღ ɪт's ӄɪɴ∂ oʄ oвѵɪoυs вυт ɪ'ϻ α Female
xxxღ тнє ʀoʟє ɪ ρʟαʏ ɪɴ тнɪs тαʟє: A Loner.
xxxღ ɪ'ϻ ӄɪɴ∂ oʄ... Strange, Dreamy, And Energetic. ɪт's נυsт ωнo ɪ αϻ!
✱✱✱ ll Vintage Nerd ll Quote:  "If you haven't noticed, 'weird' is my thing." ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x▇▇x▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x▇▇x▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇x ☁ тнɪɴɢs ʏoυ sнoυʟ∂ ӄɴoω αвoυт "ϻoɪ"! My name? It it's... Yukimura Harashi
But I like to be called: Just Yuki, please.
I am Seventeen years old! But I'll be older once April First comes around!
My height? It's... Five Feet, Five Inches
It's kind of obvious but I'm a Female
I kinda have a thing for: Bishōnen's
It's kinda personal, but I kinda have feelings for: Ah, no one really.
I'm just your everyday Loner ☁ ϻє αɴ∂ ϻʏ ραsт αʀє тwo ∂ɪʄʄєʀєɴт тнɪɴɢs!
I'm A Pretty Awesome Person If You Get To Know Me...
Yukimura, though she only goes by the nickname Yuki, is known to be a rather kind and outgoing girl, though she tends to trip over her own two feet. She tends to stare off into the clouds, often daydreaming about silly things or thinking about the latest chapter of her favorite manga. She can be rather dense and not get things straight away at first, often having to give it a second thought. She is rather absent-minded and tends to forget things like homework, though it's not the only thing that accounts for her bad grades. She has a strong dislike towards studying as well as class, the main cause for her terrible grades. Yuki is very optimistic, preferring to look to the joy in life rather than the past, an extreme change in her since her Sophomore Year. She is an otaku and will often be seen reading a Shoujo manga, claiming that it is because she is simply "in love with love". Her love for Shoujo manga though, doesn't come close to her love for food and people wonder why it is that she hasn't gotten fat. Yuki is usually very low-tempered person and it is very hard to make her angry, though when she is angered she can really hold a grudge. She is seen as eccentric or weird, as her whole personality is strange in the sort. A conversation with her is bound to be an interesting one.
My Life Has Been Pretty Crazy So Far...
Yuki was born the middle child of her siblings, Mitsuki and Mamoru. Her father is the head of a leading sweets company and her mother is the head of a famous fashion industry. Her and her siblings were brought up well with only the most expensive and beautiful things in life. As the child of two very rich parents, Yuki's parents completely spoiled her and her siblings and gave them anything they could ever want. So when she wanted to learn the piano, it only took quick phone call and a few thousand dollars to get the best piano teacher they could get their hands on.
When learning the piano Yuki instantly loved it. Despite the hard practices she pulled through and began learning even the most difficult of songs. She was what people liked to call a child prodigy, playing the piano at expert level and only at the age of ten. Her teachers loved her and entered her in contests all over the country, even in America. Yuki had always wanted to show her parent's how beautifully she could play, but as leaders of two rising companies, they were always too busy to watch her play. They never showed up at recital's or practices but continued to give her tons of expensive gifts and wish her good luck. They had even promised to make it to her next recital, which also happened to be the most important yet. At her final recital Yuki waited until it was her time to perform but they never came. In anger, Yuki played her last piece on the piano ever, and left the stage broken and full of hate towards her parents.
After that Yuki became quiet and began to lose all emotion. She had given up the piano and her parent's hadn't even seemed to care. It took the impossible for them to notice her anymore. She had even begun to ignore her siblings, the only two people who could ever understand her. Then came the fights. At first it was just small bickering, which then began to grow to loud yelling in the middle of the night. There were times when her parents fights would go on forever and went as far as to where the would ignore each other completely and even sleep in separate parts of their home. After a while Yuki's parent's finally divorced and her and her siblings moved out with their mother, who had successfully won the custody case for her children. Yuki had never felt like it was her fault and there were times when she thought they had deserved it for what she had done to her.
Even after a life of such pain, it seemed like Yuki's suffering was yet from over. In her second year of Junior High, Yuki had feel in love with a Senpai of hers. His name was Takumi Ichigawa, an all-around nice guy who seemed to have everything going for him. When confessing her love to him, Takumi had rejected her at first. During the next day though, he had called her out after-school and had accepted her confession. Not thinking it any strange, Yuki had begun to date Takumi. For a while, they had a happy relationship and their relationship was already public throughout the whole school. When bringing Takumi to her home one day, Yuki had let him be in order to get some snacks for their study date. When coming back though,she found him sneaking an expensive-looking wall ornament into his jacket. Apparently, the person she had loved all this time was actually dirt poor, only going out with her because she was rich and would help his family become wealthy and get a better life. That day, Yuki broke up with him and threw him out of her home. To say that Yuki was heartbroken would be an understatement. Her love for him was something incomprehensible to anyone else, and his betrayal was an arrow in her already fragile heart. Her mother, in an attempt to bring back her old child, transferred her to Ouran Academy, an elite school for the rich and famous, though her siblings thought Girls' Academy would have been more appropriate.
When transferring to her new school, Yuki had decided to make a new start. She became a different person and left behind her old self in exchange for someone more like "her", as strange as that person was. During school hours, all her troubles were far-off memories, but returning home was a constant reminder. Her siblings, having noticed this, asked their mother to take action. Rather then moving them all into a new home, she bought her daughter a high class apartment to live in, in order to help her daughter to work out all of her problems while making sure that she prepare herself for the real world. Though she was no longer reminded of her tragedies at home, a new sense of loneliness intruded her life. At school, she has no friends and isn't very popular as she isn't very noticeable. Yuki continues to have a very peppy personality though and smiles throughout each day.
☁ нєʏ, ɪ ɴєvєʀ sαɪ∂ ɪ ωαs ρєʀʄєcт! Here Are Some Things About Me: Yuki has a fear of bugs, things exploding, disgusting foods, and anything that has a weird smell. She is a well-known otaku and loves sports despite her clumsiness. Her weird personality causes her to not have many friends though she claims that despite this, "Everyday should be a happy day." The Songs On My Setlist: Hare Hare Yukai // Aya Hirano
God knows… // Aya Hirano ɪ ɭσѵє τнєsє ϻosτ... : ☺ Yummy things! ☺ Pictures ☺ Hot Guys ☺ Camera's ☺ Magic ☺ Anything Not Ordinary ☺ Manga's and Anime's☺ Glasses. Sunglasses, Eye Glasses, monocle's, you name it. ☺ Hat's ☺ Cat's☺ Rhyme's ☺ Children ɪ нɑτє τнєsє ϻosτ... : ☹ Insults ☹ Her Past ☹ Being asked too many questions at once ☹ Studying☹ Being called an idiot☹ Sad Faces ☹ Bullies ღ ll Vintage Nerd ll
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