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ϻч ρσsτɪɴɢ sτчʟєs ɑʀє ϻɑםє sτʀɪcτʟч Fσʀ ϻє, ωʜɪcʜ ϻєɑɴs чσυ םσ ɴστ τɑκє τʜєϻ ωɪτʜσυτ ϻч ρєʀϻɪssɪσɴ. ɑʟsσ, ρʟєɑsє םσ ɴστ ɑsκ ϻє τσ ϻɑκє σɴє Fσʀ чσυ. ɪ ʜɑѵє ɴσ ғʀєє τɪϻє ɑs ɪτ ɪs. >.>
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:16 pm
α в c ם/∂/δ є ғ ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т υ v ω x ץ/ч z
Ａ Ｂ Ｃ Ｄ Ｅ Ｆ Ｇ Ｈ Ｉ Ｊ Ｋ Ｌ Ｍ Ｎ Ｏ Ｐ Ｑ Ｒ Ｓ Ｔ Ｕ Ｖ Ｗ Ｘ Ｙ Ｚ
ａ ｂ ｃ ｄ ｅ ｆ ｇ ｈ ｉ ｊ ｋ ｌ ｍ ｎ ｏ ｐ ｑ ｒ ｓ ｔ ｕ ｖ ｗ ｘ ｙ ｚ
⒜ ⒝ ⒞ ⒟ ⒠ ⒡ ⒢ ⒣ ⒤ ⒥ ⒦ ⒧ ⒨ ⒩ ⒪ ⒫ ⒬ ⒭ ⒮ ⒯ ⒰ ⒱ ⒲ ⒳ ⒴ ⒵
Ⓐ Ⓑ Ⓒ Ⓓ Ⓔ Ⓕ Ⓖ Ⓗ Ⓘ Ⓙ Ⓚ Ⓛ Ⓜ Ⓝ Ⓞ Ⓟ Ⓠ Ⓡ Ⓢ Ⓣ Ⓤ Ⓥ Ⓦ Ⓧ Ⓨ Ⓩ
ⓐ ⓑ ⓒ ⓓ ⓔ ⓕ ⓖ ⓗ ⓘ ⓙ ⓚ ⓛ ⓜ ⓝ ⓞ ⓟ ⓠ ⓡ ⓢ ⓣ ⓤ ⓥ ⓦ ⓧ ⓨ ⓩ
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Ȁ Ȃ Ȧ Ӓ Ӑ Ʌ Ⱥ Ά Α Λ Ѧ Д ᾈ ᾉ ᾊ ᾋ ᾌ ᾍ ᾎ ᾏ • ȁ ȃ ɑ ɒ ɐ ȧ α ά Δ д ӓ ӑ ᾀ ᾁ ᾂ ᾃ ᾄ ᾅ ᾆ ᾇ ᾰ ᾱ ᾲ ᾳ ᾴ ᾶ ᾷ
Ƀ β Ѣ • Ђ Ъ Ь ъ ь Ϧ ɓ ʙ ϐ ѣ б в Ҍ ҍ
Ȼ ʗ Ͻ Ͼ Ͽ Ϲ Ѽ Ҁ Ҫ • ɔ ȼ ς ϲ ѽ ҁ ҫ
ɖ ɗ ȡ ʠ δ
Ȅ Ȇ Ӗ Ɇ Ѐ Ȩ Ȝ Έ Ё Ε Ξ Σ ξ Є Э Ӭ З Ѯ Ҿ Ҽ Ӛ Ә Ӟ Ҙ ә • ə ε έ з є э е ϵ ϶ ȅ ɘ ȇ ɇ ȩ ѐ ё ѯ ҿ ҽ ӛ ӟ ҙ ӗ ӭ
Ϝ Ғ Ӻ • ϝ ɟ ʄ ӻ ғ
Ѡ Ѿ • ɠ ɡ ʛ ɢ ɞ ʚ ɕ
Ȟ Ή Η Ң Ҥ Һ Ӈ Ӊ Ҕ ᾘ ᾙ ᾚ ᾛ ᾜ ᾝ ᾞ ᾟ • ʜ ɦ ћ ʮ ʯ ɧ ȟ ɥ ђ Ћ н ӈ ӊ ң ҕ ҥ
Ȉ Ȋ Ί Ϊ Ῐ Ῑ Ὶ Ί • ȉ ɨ ɩ ɪ ȋ ϊ ΐ ῐ ῑ ῒ ΐ ῖ ῗ
Ɉ Ј • ɉ ȷ ʝ ϳ
Ќ Қ Ҟ Ҝ Ҟ Ӄ • ʞ ɮ κ ќ қ ҝ ҟ ҡ ӄ
Ƚ ζ • ʟ ɫ ɬ ʅ ɭ ȴ ʃ ʄ ʆ
Ϻ Ӎ • ɯ ɰ ɱ ϻ ӎ
Ƞ Ν Π Ѝ Ҋ Ӣ Ӥ Ώ Ω Л Й • ȵ ɲ ɳ ɴ ή π η и й ѝ л ҋ ӣ ӥ ᾐ ᾑ ᾒ ᾓ ᾔ ᾕ ᾖ ᾗ ὴ ή ὴ ή
Ȍ Ӧ Ȏ Ȭ Ȫ Ȯ Ȱ ʘ Ό θ Ѻ ϴ Ӫ Θ Ѳ Ю ф Ὸ Ό • ȫ ȭ ȍ ȏ ȯ ȱ ɵ ɸ σ ϕ ό Φ ѻ ѳ ӧ ӫ
Ρ Ҏ Ῥ • ρ ϼ Ϸ ϸ φ ҏ ῤ ῥ
Ɋ Ϙ • ϙ ɋ Ϥ ϥ ϱ
Ȑ Ȓ Ɍ Я Г Ѓ Ӷ Ґ • я ɹ ɺ ɻ ɼ ɽ ɾ ɿ ȑ ȓ ɍ ʀ ʁ г ѓ ґ ӷ
Ș Ϩ ϩ Ϛ • ϛ ɛ ɜ ɝ ʂ ȿ ș
Ț Ⱦ Ҭ • τ Ϯ ϯ ȶ ʇ ʈ ț т ҭ
Ȕ Ʉ Ȗ Ώ Ω ц • ȕ ȗ ʮ ʯ ʉ ʊ υ μ ϑ ϋ ύ ΰ
Ʌ Ѵ Ѷ • ɣ ʋ ʌ ѵ ѷ ῠ ῡ ῢ ΰ ῦ ῧ
Ϣ Ш Щ • ϣ ш щ ѿ ѡ ʍ ώ ψ Ψ ω ϖ ᾠ ᾡ ᾢ ᾣ ᾤ ᾥ ᾦ ᾧ ῲ ῳ ῴ ῶ ῷ ὼ ώ
Ϫ Ж Җ χ Ӽ Ҳ Ӿ Ӂ Ӝ • ж ϰ ϗ ӽ ӿ ҳ ӂ ӝ җ
Ȳ Ɏ ϒ ϓ ϔ Ύ Ϋ Υ Ў У ц Ѱ Ӱ Ӯ Ӳ Ӵ Ҷ Ҹ Ӌ Ῠ Ῡ Ὺ Ύ • Ч џ ў ү ұ ɣ ɏ ȳ ʎ ʏ ɤ Ϟ λ ϫ ӯ ӱ ӳ ӵ ҷ ҹ ӌ
Ȥ • ɀ ʐ ʑ ȥ ʒ ʓ ȝ
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Ȣ ȣ ȸ ȹ ʣ ʤ ʥ ʦ ʧ ʨ ʩ ɶ ы ʪ ʫ Ӹ ӹ
љ њ Ѹ ѹ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ
҈ ҉
҈ ҉
ʬ ʭ ɚ ɷ ҂ ҃ ҄ ҅ ҆
ʰ ʱʲ ʳ ʴ ʵ ʶ ʷ ʸ ͤ ͥ ͦ ͧ ͨ ͩ ͪ ͫ ͬ ͭ ͮ ͯ ʹ ʺ ʻ ʼ ʽ ʾ ʿ ˌ ˎ ˏ ˑ ˒ ˓ ˔ ˕ ˖ ˗
˂ ˃ ˄ ˅ ˆ ː ˇ ˈ ˉ ˊ ˋ ˘ ˙ ˚ ˛ ˜ ˝ ˞ ˟ ˍˍ
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① ② ③ ④ ⑤ ⑥ ⑦ ⑧ ⑨ ⑩ ⑪ ⑫ ⑬ ⑭ ⑮ ⑯ ⑰ ⑱ ⑲ ⑳
⑴ ⑵ ⑶ ⑷ ⑸ ⑹ ⑺ ⑻ ⑼ ⑽ ⑾ ⑿ ⒀ ⒁ ⒂ ⒃ ⒄ ⒅ ⒆ ⒇
⒈ ⒉ ⒊ ⒋ ⒌ ⒍ ⒎ ⒏ ⒐ ⒑ ⒒ ⒓ ⒔ ⒕ ⒖ ⒗ ⒘ ⒙ ⒚ ⒛
❶ ❷ ❸ ❹ ❺ ❻ ❼ ❽ ❾ ❿ ⓫ ⓬ ⓭ ⓮ ⓯ ⓰ ⓱ ⓲ ⓳ ⓴
⓵ ⓶ ⓷ ⓸ ⓹ ⓺ ⓻ ⓼ ⓽ ⓾
Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅸ Ⅹ Ⅺ Ⅻ Ⅼ Ⅽ Ⅾ Ⅿ
ⅰ ⅱ ⅲ ⅳ ⅴ ⅵ ⅶ ⅷ ⅸ ⅹ ⅺ ⅻ ⅼ ⅽ ⅾ ⅿ
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← → ↑ ↓ ↔ ↕ ↖ ↗ ↘ ↙ ↚ ↛ ↜ ↝ ↞ ↟
↠ ↡ ↢ ↣ ↤ ↥ ↦ ↧ ↨ ↩ ↪ ↫ ↬ ↭ ↮ ↯ ↰ ↱ ↲ ↳ ↴ ↵ ↶ ↷ ↸ ↹ ↺ ↻ ↼ ↽ ↾ ↿
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⇠ ⇡ ⇢ ⇣ ⇤ ⇥ ⇦ ⇧ ⇨ ⇩ ⇪
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℀ ℁ ℂ ℃ ℄ ℅ ℆ ℇ ℈ ℉ ℊ ℋ ℌ ℍ ℎ ℏ ℐ ℑ ℒ ℓ ℔ ℕ № ℗ ℘ ℙ ℚ ℛ ℜ ℝ ℞ ℟
℠ ℡ ™ ℣ ℤ ℥ Ω ℧ ℨ ℩ K Å ℬ ℭ ℮ ℯ ℰ ℱ Ⅎ ℳ ℴ ℵ ℶ ℷ ℸ ℻ ⅍ ⅎ ⅓ ⅔ ⅕ ⅖ ⅗ ⅘ ⅙ ⅚ ⅛ ⅜ ⅝ ⅞ ⅟
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☽☾✗✘✓ ✔ ☐ ☑ ☒ ✕ ✖✚✪✣✤✥
✱ ✲ ✳ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ✽ ✼ ✻ ✺ ✹
✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ ✴ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ❖
☀ ☂ ☁ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧
❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ➸ ♨ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ☮ ☯
♋ ☡ ☢ ☣ ☤ ☥ ☦ ☧ ☨ ☩ ☪ ☫ ☬ ☭
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟ ۩ ۞
♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ☼ ❣
♲ ♳ ♴ ♵ ♶ ♷ ♸ ♹ ♺ ♻ ♼ ♽♯♩♪♫♬♭
☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☴ ☵ ☶ ☷ ☚ ☛ ☜ ☝ ☞ ☟
☿ ♀ ♁ ♂ ♃ ♄ ♅ ♆ ♇ ♈ ♉ ♊ ♌ ♍
△ ▲ ☆ ★ ◇ ◆ ■ □ ▽ ▼ ❤❥♎ ♏ ✐✌
๑ ＃ ＠ ＆ ＊ ￥ ☸ ☆ ★ ✪ ¤ ☼ ☀ ☽☾
♡ ღ☻ ☺ ❂ ◕ ⊕ ☉ Θ o O ♋ ☯ ㊝ ⊙ ◎
◑ ◐ ۰ • ● ▪ ▫ ｡ ﾟ ๑ ☜ ☞ ☂ ♨ ☎ ☏ ✍✡
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ಠ_ಠ ◕ ◡ ◕ °__° ಥ__ಥ
(-`ω´- ) (●ゝω)ノヽ(∀＜●) >_<
⊙▂⊙ ⊙o⊙ ⊙︿⊙ ⊙ω⊙ ⊙△⊙ ⊙▽⊙
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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┄ ┅ ┆ ┇ ┈ ┉ ┊ ┋ ⋮ ⋯ ⋰ ⋱
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═ ║ ╒ ╓ ╔ ╕ ╖ ╗ ╘ ╙ ╚ ╛ ╜ ╝ ╞ ╟
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◀ ◁ ◂ ◃ ◄ ◅ ◆ ◇ ◈ ◉ ◊
○ ◌ ◍ ◎ ● ◐ ◑ ◒ ◓ ◔ ◕
◖ ◗ ◘ ◙ ◚ ◛ ◜ ◝ ◞ ◟
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:28 pm
▅▅▅▅▅ → pink
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightpink
▅▅▅▅▅ → palevioletred
▅▅▅▅▅ → hotpink
▅▅▅▅▅ → deepink
▅▅▅▅▅ → red
▅▅▅▅▅ → tomato
▅▅▅▅▅ → crimson
▅▅▅▅▅ → firebrick
▅▅▅▅▅ → indianred
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkred
▅▅▅▅▅ → maroon
▅▅▅▅▅ → brown
▅▅▅▅▅ → sienna
▅▅▅▅▅ → saddlebrown
▅▅▅▅▅ → rosybrown
▅▅▅▅▅ → tan
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkahki
▅▅▅▅▅ → burlywood
▅▅▅▅▅ → chocolate
▅▅▅▅▅ → peru
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkgoldenrod
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightcoral
▅▅▅▅▅ → coral
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightsalmon
▅▅▅▅▅ → salmon
▅▅▅▅▅ → darksalmon
▅▅▅▅▅ → orangered
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkorange
▅▅▅▅▅ → orange
▅▅▅▅▅ → sandybrown
▅▅▅▅▅ → goldenrod
▅▅▅▅▅ → khaki
▅▅▅▅▅ → gold
▅▅▅▅▅ → #EEE9BF
▅▅▅▅▅ → palegoldenrod
▅▅▅▅▅ → yellow
▅▅▅▅▅ → greenyellow
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → lawngreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → chartreuse
▅▅▅▅▅ → lime
▅▅▅▅▅ → springgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumspringgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → limegreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → green
▅▅▅▅▅ → forestgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → seagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumseagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkseagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → olive
▅▅▅▅▅ → olivedrab
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkolivegreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightcyan
▅▅▅▅▅ → paleturquoise
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → #C6E2FF
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightsteelblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → powderblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → cyan
▅▅▅▅▅ → aqua
▅▅▅▅▅ → aquamarine
▅▅▅▅▅ → turquoise
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightskyblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → skyblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → #BDFCC9
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumaquamarine
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumturquoise
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkturquoise
▅▅▅▅▅ → deepskyblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → cadetblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → cornflowerblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → steelblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → slateblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumslateblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → royalblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → dodgerblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → #33A1C9
▅▅▅▅▅ → #63B8FF
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightseagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → teal
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkcyan
▅▅▅▅▅ → blue
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → #3D59AB
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkslateblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → navy
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → midnightblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → indigo
▅▅▅▅▅ → blueviolet
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumpurple
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumorchid
▅▅▅▅▅ → purple
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkmagenta
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkviolet
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkorchid
▅▅▅▅▅ → lavender
▅▅▅▅▅ → thistle
▅▅▅▅▅ → plum
▅▅▅▅▅ → violet
▅▅▅▅▅ → orchid
▅▅▅▅▅ → magenta
▅▅▅▅▅ → fuchsia
▅▅▅▅▅ → #FF3E96
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumvioletred
▅▅▅▅▅ → black
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkslayegray
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▅▅▅▅▅ → gray
▅▅▅▅▅ → slategray
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkgray
▅▅▅▅▅ → silver
▅▅▅▅▅ → #C1CDCD
▅▅▅▅▅ → pink
▅▅▅▅▅ → deeppink
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▅▅▅▅▅ → lightpink
▅▅▅▅▅ → navy
▅▅▅▅▅ → deepskyblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → skyblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → teal
▅▅▅▅▅ → cornflowerblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → turquoise
▅▅▅▅▅ → steelblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → slateblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → royalblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → powderblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → paleturquoise
▅▅▅▅▅ → midnightblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumturquoise
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▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumaquamarine
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightsteelblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightskyblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → aqua
▅▅▅▅▅ → aquamarine
▅▅▅▅▅ → cadetblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkcyan
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkturquoise
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkslateblue
▅▅▅▅▅ → #227777
▅▅▅▅▅ → #33cccc
▅▅▅▅▅ → #ccdddd
▅▅▅▅▅ → #ccdddd
▅▅▅▅▅ → #88dddd
▅▅▅▅▅ → #11aaaa
▅▅▅▅▅ → #ccffff
▅▅▅▅▅ → yellowgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → springgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → seagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → palegreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → olivedrab
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumspringgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → mediumseagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → limegreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → lime
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightseagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → lightgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → lawngreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → chartreuse
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → greenyellow
▅▅▅▅▅ → forestgreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkseagreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → darkolivegreen
▅▅▅▅▅ → wheat
▅▅▅▅▅ → tan
▅▅▅▅▅ → sienna
▅▅▅▅▅ → sandybrown
▅▅▅▅▅ → saddlebrown
▅▅▅▅▅ → rosybrown
▅▅▅▅▅ → peru
▅▅▅▅▅ → peachpuff
▅▅▅▅▅ → moccasin
▅▅▅▅▅ → burlywood
▅▅▅▅▅ → chocolate
▅▅▅▅▅ → tomato
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 10:16 pm
EDEN- SOUL EATER  xxxxxxxxxxx▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ xx ❶ ❷ ❸xx» Aphrodite ⊱ xxx.x ( FLIRTATIOUS && VAIN && JUST A BIT TWISTED )xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx☇xxxfemalexxx☇xxxseventeenxxx☇xxxstraight xxxxxxx ♛ Artificial Soul x x Villain xxxtruewildchild xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ Aphrodite xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____but call me Ai xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ Artificial soul xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____In case you haven't noticed, I am a female. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____I am seventeen years old! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____I am straight but why would you want to know that? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____Do not tell anybody, but I have a crush on anyone who catches my fancy, but Jun is my deepest desire. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____My voice: Yui Makino xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____My Song: Dear You... // Yuzuki xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____I side with the witches. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ I can be a bit... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Ai is cold, playful, and flirtatious but is the woman every guy wants. Nicknamed Aphrodite, Ai 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. Ai can be secretive and never really trusts in anyone besides her "mother" and Jun. Ai doesn't even seem to be capable of trusting in herself. She is 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. Ai 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 Ai that is waiting to be freed. A part of her that is kind and caring, although its almost impossible to show. Almost. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ My past you ask? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Ai was the last of the artificial souls to wake up from what she liked to call "the pool of life". When she awoke she was given the name Aphrodite and chose to stick with it, only ever being called as such or Ai, a Japanese translation of love. The witch who created her took her into her home and from then on Ai felt as if she rightfully belonged there. She never questioned the witches reasons for creating her and loved her as child would love a mother. Ai felt as if she could always be loved as such, and so felt that if it could continue this way forever then she would do whatever it took to keep it that way.
As the youngest, Ai tended to act as such, often playing foolish games that almost always resulted in someone or something being hurt. She often followed elder children, irritating them or causing trouble and blaming it on them. Mostly she would follow Jun, the eldest of them, and was taken with him. He was always silent and alone all the time, always seeming like the on out of all of them that was not mean to belong there. And for Ai, it was this that fascinated her and drove her to follow him almost everywhere if only to examine him.
Ai loved being within the castle and thought of it as a safe haven from the world outside. The witch, who she liked to call mother, would tell her the outside world was a hideous and scary place. People there would kill people like Ai, who were just a little different from the rest. Thats why they had to take down Death City, if only to begin their journey to make the world a perfect and beautiful place. When Jun had run away in order to escape the castle, Ai had chased after him in secret, only to find out that the place he was escaping to was their enemy. But looking at Jun look up at the sky in such awe, Ai couldn't let him come back to the castle. She couldn't let him be unhappy. So she did the only thing she could, Ai pushed him hard onto the ground and his head hit the pavement. She felt it better if he were to forget all of his sorrows and live a life that none of them could, even if he were to be her enemy.
Ai, unlike most of the other artificial souls, has absolutely no memory of her past life whatsoever except in her dreams. Often naught they will be faint and she would not remember what the dream was about when she would awake. Most times in her dreams she would find her lover in bed with another woman and everything after that would be a blur. Ai's dreams link to the most important times in her life excluding her death and in her past, she held an entirely different personality.
In her past life, Ai was Auden, a woman of kindness and beauty. Often she would be chased around by men asking for her love and she always rejected them for they never saw past her beauty. She fell in in love with her Meister, Adrien, an all around playboy and joker who always seemed to make her laugh. He seemed to be the only man who truly saw the real her and she feel head over heels for him.They began dating over the span of two years and had even begun to discuss marriage. They were in love and happy together, well at least thats what she believed. One day Auden came home to find Adrien in bed with another woman. She fled from the scene, heartbroken at his betrayal. She became deeply depressed and heard of a suicide mission that Shinigami was offering out to death weapons. After the last pair had not returned, Auden went it alone, believing that it was better off that way. Even if she died, no one would be there to miss her. Adrien had found someone else and she was long forgotten.
Upon battling the witch, Auden was struck down within moments. She couldn't believe her death would be that simple. That she could be taken down without a proper fight. Before she died, all she could think about was how it was all her fault. It was all because she fell in love that such tragedy befell her. In her last moments, all she could think about was Adrien and the family she so desperately wanted to start. She put her hand over her stomach. That day, she had wanted to tell Adrien her good news, that she had conceived their child. But now, as the life began to drift from her eyes, the point in living was gone.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 11:11 pm
MIYUKI!!  xxxxxxxxxxx▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ xx ❶ ❷ ❸xx» Miyuki Ayame ⊱ xxx.x ( KIND && COMPASSIONATE && HONEST )xxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx☇xxxfemalexxx☇xxxseventeenxxx☇xxxstraight xxxxxxx ♛ Meister x x Student xxxtruewildchild xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ Miyuki Ayame xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____but call me Miyu xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ Meister xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____In case you haven't noticed, I am a female. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____I am seventeen years old! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____I am straight but why would you want to know that? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____Do not tell anybody, but I have a crush on anyone who catches my fancy, but Jun is my deepest desire. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____My voice: Hisayo Mochizuki xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____My Song: Tori No Uta // Lia xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx___________⇘ __⇘ _____I side with Shinigami-sama. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ I can be a bit... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Miyuki 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 her past. 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 although she is in actuality, a excellent student and is very intelligent. Miyuki tends to be very honest and blunt, having disliked it when people lied to her in the past. 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". Miyuki, however girly she may seem, is actually far from it. She is sporty and is quite the skilled fighter,often practicing at home or in a secluded area. Despite this, she chooses not to fight until the time rightfully calls for it or she is pissed off. Miyuki is usually very low-tempered person, though she can get angry over unusual or rightful circumstances, such as a threat put towards a friend or someone messing with her manga collection. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx` ★ My past you ask? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Miyuki was born as the youngest child of a wealthy family, her father; owning a large set of companies, her mother; a pianist and death weapon, and her elder brother. For a while they lived happily, being the close-knit family that most people would kill for. Miyuki and her brother received everything they could have ever asked for as children. 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 eleven 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's mother died, leaving her father heart-broken. Miyuki didn't know what to do without her mother there. The person who held their small fragile family together was now gone. Miyuki 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, he 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. He had already begun to accept the fact that their father was different now and they had to move on. But Miyuki could not take her fathers treatment and one day, she confronted him. She asked him why he no longer cared for them the way he used to. In response he slapped her hard across the face and sent her flying to the floor. He looked on at her in disgust, as if she were some lowly life-form he couldn't stand to touch let alone be near to. The man coldly responded, "Because I wish that you were never born." That exact moment, was when Miyuki realized all hope was gone.
Soon after that event, Miyuki went into a deep 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. No matter what she did she would still be alone. Her brother had moved on and left the mansion in order to start a new life. He had left Miyuki all alone, and hadn't looked back once. He feared that Miyuki, who was all to similar to their mother, would only bring back painful memories. Her father remarried to a woman who had absolutely no interest in the girl at all. I hadn't helped that the woman had a daughter who would hover outside Miyuki's room, only to whisper awful comments to torture the girl. One day she finally left her room and abandoned her life of confinement, accepting the fact that her father would never love her and she would always be alone no matter what. She accepted an offer from her Uncle and came to live in one of the high class apartment buildings he owned. Miyuki lost all contact with her father and brother and chose to live her own life. She became a person who believed that the only way to live was to fight your way through. She pushed everyone away from fear of being hurt anymore then she had already been.
With this in mind, Miyuki trained herself to be a person that would do whatever was possible in order to be stronger. She studied hard and practiced her fighting day and night. She enrolled herself in Shibusen Academy, finding that it would be the only place that could truly make her a stronger person. Upon entering Shibusen for the first time, Miyuki put all her fears and anger behind her and start a different life. She became a new person, her personality drastically changed from a child angry at the world to a girl who accepted everything and everyone with kindness. Although there are times when she feels hit with a sudden wave of sadness, she pushes it all aside in order to continue on her journey. With or without someone by her side.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 2:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 2:28 pm
MITSUKI- BIRD OF THE ZODIAC: FRUITS BASKET  ╬══ɱɩʈsυӄɩ ɱɩɳαsϵ soɧɱα══xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[[ B I R D O F T H E Z O D I A C ]] Mood;; ...So...Tired...⇦xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx With the way it is now, ⇩xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Location;; The Sohma Estate- Headed towards the dining room.⇦xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I’ll just become a part of your memory, right?⇩xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx My Heart Sings A Song of Feeling;; Yui-- Love and Truth⇦xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx My emotions shone like the depths of tears…⇩xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  ✠xx Words, words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words. ※xx Words, words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:19 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx☢ → Yuko Haruhi Nanami ←xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[[ T h e h o t - h e a d e d K e e p e r ]]
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✔ CURRENT MOOD ┅ The same, as usual. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✖ The motion sickness past, I’ll be the first to stand.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✔ LOCATION ┅In Lucy's dorm roomxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✖ Behind that weathered door, I thought it would be safest.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✔ THOUGHTS ┅ "Hope I'm not picked first..."xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✖ My head is dizzy now, I thought we’d overcome.♫xxWords, words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words. Words, words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:18 pm
AI- SOUL EATER Mood: {{ Beautifully bored. }}xx←xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I'm haunted by lonliness and despair, I can't keep this upxx↓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Current Location: {{ The Mansion, as always. }}xx←xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I feel like my heart will break without you by my sidexx↓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I sing a lullaby of love: {{ Yuzuki-- Dear You... }}xx←xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx But your smile will always remain in my memoryxx↓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ✠xx Words, words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words. ※xx Words, words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:47 pm
 “I don't think we can get there without any pain.” ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ A promise made beneath the cherry blossom "Let's come here again next year."
We made sure many times, but it's still unfulfilled
▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ ≳≳≳ ωнαт ɱαӄєs "ɱє", ɱє My name is: Mitsuki Minase Sohma
But I like to be called: Mitsu or Suki
The Number of candles on my birthday cake: thirteen and a half! When I was born the doctor said I was a girl!
I'm always crushin' on: those handsome guys!
But for now I like: No one at the moment
I usually am very: Mitsuki always seems to have her head in the clouds, usually thinking up a good story or day dreaming about unusual things. She is rather talented when it comes to different things such as writing and cooking. She is rather horrible at sports though and prefers to laze around rather then being physically active. She would often skip Gym Class, feigning illness or stomach pains. Despite her lazy nature towards physical ed, Mitsuki like to busy herself with other things such as Club Activities or her part-time job after school. Mitsuki can seem rather full of herself sometimes but tends to care about others rather than herself. People often tell her that she seems a bit strange and Mitsuki would be one to agree, finding herself to be strange and accepting it. It is sometimes difficult for her to build relationships with other, due to not having a good record in the past and finding it hard to trust others. Because of this, she is often seen as a loner yet seems to attract people to her which causes her loneliness to seem an impossible thing. She is a bit outspoken and too curious, which leads her into a lot of troubling situations.
This is the role I play in this story of sorrow: The Rooster ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ Lɪғє ≲≲≲
My Life So Far:
Mitsuki was born when both her parents were very young. Their parents had been against their being together from the start, but they had not heeded their warnings and they instead ran away together. They married and lived happily, anxious for Mitsuki to be born so the could have a real family. They were joyous at first when Mitsuki was born. Her parents had accepted her for being a zodiac member but kept the secret hidden so that she would not be taken to live in the Sohma Estate. Her family's life was a peaceful and happy one until one day her mother died in a car accident when Mitsuki was only five. Mitsuki's father lost himself in heartbreak, the loss of his wife had made him something inside him break.
After the accident Mitsuki's father had become indulged in his work and drinking. He never found the time for Mitsuki and made sure of it. On rare occasions when he did see her it was when she 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 Mitsuki, repeatedly calling her a "monster" and convincing her she was the cause of her mothers death. Mitsuki was emotionally scarred. Her 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 her bruises.
After a while her father ignored her completely, even leaving Mitsuki home alone at the age of eight to go on "trips" that would last days. This meant Mitsuki was forced to make herself a decent meal from whatever scraps she had managed to get at the supermarket with the little money she had. The worst came when Mitsuki's father went on an angry rampage because an investigator had come to ask him questions earlier that morning. Without thinking, her father grabbed a knife and drove it through her side. A neighbor had heard the ruckus and called the cops, knowing that the father was right in the head. Thankfully, the ambulance made it on time and Mitsuki was in safe condition. The knife had not hit any vital organs and she survived. Her father was taken to Jail and Mitsuki was sent off to live at the Sohma Estate, where she rightfully belonged. When coming to the Sohma Estate, Mitsuki was an emotionless child and kept to herself. Mitsuki was so scarred that there were times when she would purposely hurt herself and had even been hospitalized before, though this is kept a secret from the others.
Eventually though, her hard shell began to soften and she began to confide more in her relatives. She poured all her anger and sadness into making herself stronger and kinder. She took pride in making herself a better person, making herself someone that would help others despite her imperfections. Along the way, she found her love for writing. For Mitsuki, writing is her sanctuary. It is there whenever needed and a scapegoat for all the terrible feelings within her heart.
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Mitsuki has a love for fashion and is proud to admit that she is the cutest girl in her middle school, which often causes her to have many admirers. Mitsuki has a talent for writing and will often take to writing fictional stories or poetry in her room. She has a deep sympathy for Chiharu, the God of the Zodiac, despite the others hatred towards her. Mitsuki has a part time job after school at a small cafe. ≳≳≳ ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ нєαʀт... The Tunes My Heart Plays: Yui-- Love and Truth What I ɭσѵе... : ♥ Sweet foods ♥ Fashionable things ♥ Warm Sunny Days ♥ My Family What I нɑτє... : ✖ Thunder ✖ Tight or Enclosed Spaces ✖ Rude or spiteful People ✖ Bullies ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇
You, me, and the cherry blossom weather is recreated softly in the wind
Are you looking at it from somewhere? That same pink sky from that day?
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●truewildchild  “My biggest fear in life is to be forgotten.” ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ A promise made beneath the cherry blossom "Let's come here again next year."
We made sure many times, but it's still unfulfilled
▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ ≳≳≳ ωнαт ɱαӄєs "ɱє", ɱє My name is: Chiharu Ai Sohma
But I like to be called: Chii, but only people I like can call me that.
The Number of candles on my birthday cake: Seventeen When I was born the doctor said I was a female
I'm always crushin' on: Men
But for now I like: No one, idiot.
I usually am very: Chiharu is cold and unforgiving. She gives off the impression that she doesn't care, which tends to piss people off. She can be easily angered, and can turn violent without meaning to. Chiharu is brutally truthful, except when it comes to herself, and dislikes liars. Due to her violent nature, she lashes out at people and can hurt them without noticing, such as a slap in the face or pulling of the others hair. She is very sensitive and her feelings are hurt easily, though she may not show it. Even though Chiharu is cruel and hurtful, there is a part of her that is kind and caring, though she only chooses to reveal it with her closest relatives.
This is the role I play in this story of sorrow: I am God ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ Lɪғє ≲≲≲
My Life So Far:
Chiharu was born among the tears of other Zodiac members. They told her they cried when she was born because their God had finally come to them, Chiharu believed it was because they shared her sorrow. Her father had died of cancer of the throat while she was still in the womb, so Chiharu never got the chance to meet him, the father that was looking forward to her birth so very much.
After Chiharu was born it was revealed that she was the God of the Zodiac, cursed to die at a young age. Or in other words, cursed to suffer her short life. With this information, something inside Chiharu's mother snapped. From the depression of her husbands death and the role her daughter was given as God of the zodiac, she just couldn't take the stress anymore. Chiharu's mother stopped moving one day. She never left her room let alone her bed, she wouldn't eat or drink unless it was forced down her throat, and all day she just stared out the window, her eyes dark and devoid of life.
One day, as Chiharu was visiting her mother she pleaded for her mother to come back to her, to be the person she once was. Chiharu's mother remained silent for a few moments, until she finally spoke. "It's all your fault he's dead," she whispered with tears flowing down her eyes. "It's all your fault!" Chiharu's mother sprung toward her, her hands clinging around Chiharu's throat. As the breath began to leave Chiharu's body, maids came to her aid, pulling her mother off of her. Due to this event, Chiharu sent her mother off to an insane asylum and she withdrew herself from the world.
After that event, Chiharu's personality changed drastically, especially when she began to get sickly for long periods of time. She became cold and uncaring, even hateful. Her once kind gestures, became cruel and she distinguished herself as better than others. There was a part of her that remained intact however, only revealing itself to those she felt close to. Chiharu began to prefer solitude, finding it better then the pitiful or hateful looks people gave her. Lately, Chiharu has been getting sicker and sicker, so she fears the worst is soon to come.
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Chiharu has a strong fear of dying and being forgotten, often having nightmares of such a thing. She can sing really well, although chooses not to unless she is alone. Due to her sickly nature she is home-schooled and prefers ruining other peoples lives when she is bored or feeling unwell. ≳≳≳ ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ нєαʀт... The Tunes My Heart Plays: Thelma Aoyama-- Nando Mo What I ɭσѵе... : ♥ Sweet things ♥ Reading ♥ Being alone ♥ Rainy Days What I нɑτє... : ✖ Liars ✖ Outsiders ✖ Pity ✖ Sunshine ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇
You, me, and the cherry blossom weather is recreated softly in the wind
Are you looking at it from somewhere? That same pink sky from that day?
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●truewildchild
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:20 pm
 “Give me a smart idiot over a stupid genius any day.” ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ I've lost everything precious in my heart, and I've just realized
I've taken for granted all these things about you
▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ ≳≳≳ ωнαт ɱαӄєs "ɱє", ɱє My name is: Miyuki Anna Kaname
But I like to be called: Miyu or Yuki, if not then feel free to call me Beautiful.
The Number of candles on my birthday cake: Seventeen When I was born the doctor said I was a female
I'm always crushin' on: those handsome men
But for now I like: Anyone who catches my fancy.
I usually am very: Miyuki appears to be kind and sweet as sugar. She will play herself off as cute and clumsy person like her sister, but the truth is she is cold and unforgiving. Most of the time she doesn't care for what others are saying, though she looks as if she is paying attention through every word. Mitsuki is can be easily angered, although over the years she has begun to control herself more and more. She is scheming and untruthful, tending to take advantage of others including her own sister. the truth is, every part of Miyuki is a mask to hide her true self. Even the cold and awful parts of her are untrue. Her feelings are hurt easily and she admits to herself that she wished she had never had feelings. Miyuki's true self really kind and caring, though she is stubborn and uses her false act as a protective shell. the only person who knows o her true self is her brother who is currently studying overseas.
This is the role I play in this strange tale: Customer ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ Lɪғє ≲≲≲
My Life So Far:
Miyuki 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, Miyuki'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 Miyuki 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. Miyuki 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 Miyuki waited until it was her time to perform but they never came. In anger, Miyuki played her last piece on the piano ever, and left the stage broken and full of hate towards her parents.
After that Miyuki became quiet and began to loose 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 Miyuki'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.Miyuki 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 Miyuki's suffering was yet from over. In the second her second year of Junior High, Miyuki 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, Miyuki 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, Miyuki 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, Miyuki broke up with him and threw him out of her home. She even transferred schools in order to get as far away from that scum as quick as possible. To say that Miyuki was heartbroken would be an understatement. Being betrayed like this, was like a hard slap in the face. To her, it was a sign that people with weak hearts would only end up getting their hearts broken.
Miyuki's personality changed to where she became a sweet and kind person, under which she hid a cruel demeanor and an urge to be the best. Doing this felt like the best option to her. She built herself a protective shell, feeling that doing this would keep her from being any more hurt than she already was. She took all refuge in her brother and sister, feeling that they were the only people who she could ever trust, the only people who would never hurt her. With her brother going off to study in America however, Miyuki can only depend on her sister now. With her new prospect on life, Miyuki enrolled into Ouran Academy, one of the best in Japan. Upon joining, Miyuki was instantly popular. Her status as a part of two of the most richest family's in Japan and her personality led her to be the "Princess" of Ouran. It also helped when she became a fashion model for her mother's company, her face being put in teen and fashion magazines all over Japan.
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Miyuki has claustrophobia and because of it she stays away from enclosed spaces. She has a talent for the piano, cooking, and art. She knows four different languages: French, Spanish, English, and Japanese. Due to her spoiled life as a child, Miyuki has a strong distaste of sports and anything that requires physical labor. ≳≳≳ ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ нєαʀт... The Tunes My Heart Plays: Suki Dakara- Katou Izumi
Barcelona- Get Up What I ɭσѵе... : ♥ Sweet Things ♥ Being worshiped ♥ The Host Club ♥ Rainy Days What I нɑτє... : ✖ Hot Days ✖ Nuisances ✖ Not getting her way ✖ Tea ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇
You've been supporting me in everything dear to me
You were the one who brought all these smiles to my face
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● truewildchild  “I am not a glutton - I am an explorer of food” ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ I've lost everything precious in my heart, and I've just realized
I've taken for granted all these things about you
▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ ≳≳≳ ωнαт ɱαӄєs "ɱє", ɱє My name is: Mitsuki Claire Kaname
But I like to be called: Mitsuki or Suki. Little Piggy by my sister.
The Number of candles on my birthday cake: Sixteen When I was born the doctor said I was a girl
I'm always crushin' on: guys
But for now I like: No one, why?
I usually am very: Mitsuki 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 her favorite host at the Host Club. 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 her sister likes to think that it is her stupidity that earns her bad grades. Mitsuki tends to be very honest and blunt, having disliked it when people lied to her in the past. 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. Mitsuki is usually very low-tempered person and it is very hard to make her angry.
This is the role I play in this strange tale: Customer ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ Lɪғє ≲≲≲
My Life So Far:
Mitsuki was born the youngest child of her siblings, Miyuki 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 youngest, Miyuki had always lived in the shadow of her elder siblings. Her brother was an artist and a skilled one at that, while her sister was a pianist who played very beautifully. Because of this, Miyuki had always strived to find something that she was talented of, something that would make her parents proud of her.
While her sister and brother focused on their own specialties, Mitsuki focused on finding hers. First, she wanted to learn how to cook. Her family hired a great cooking instructor for her right away, and Mitsuki was on her way to learning the culinary arts. Her first day however, she somehow managed to make a cake explode and had even managed to brutally burn a batch of cookies that ended up as hard as rock. Eventually, the cooking teacher began to gave up on her when she began eating all the meals he would make for her as an example. He quit, telling Mitsuki's parents that she wasn't taking the lessons seriously and she was left feeling like a disappointment to her parents and herself. After her culinary teacher left and all hopes of Mitsuki becoming a chef left with him, she decided that maybe cooking wasn't for her.
As her sister's career as a pianist rose, Mitsuki decided that she didn't have time to waste. This drove her to hire a number of teachers over the the past few years. First it was an art teacher that was well known for making beautiful paintings. Everything had seemed to be going well during their first session, until Mitsuki had trouble opening a metal tin of paint and it ended up splashing all over the teacher. Her paintings were also undoubtedly horrible, looking like paintings that of a two year old might have drawn. The next day he tried to teach her how to sculpt, but the sculpture looked like a disfigured blob. Mitsuki had also managed to make the kiln explode for unknown reasons. Her sister had later taunted her that day, after the art teacher had angrily quit, that Mitsuki's best talent was making things "explode".
After the art teacher, Mitsuki went on to find a music teacher but her bad singing and dancing eventually led to his quitting. It didn't help that she had accidentally tripping over his radio and made it short out. Then there was the tutor, hired in order to find out if Mitsuki would be a potential genius. Well we can all guess how that turned out. Mitsuki ended up failing every quiz he ever gave her, despite teaching her so well. That day ended with Miyuki calling her an idiot and a disappointingly early trip to bed. After that, she was in no mood to find a teacher any more, nor was she interested in finding a talent at all. She was the disappointment of the family and she accepted the cold fact.
When Miyuki's piano playing came to a sudden stop, Mitsuki was put behind closed doors. Her own sister refused to speak to her and her brother. She wondered, what had made her sister hurts so badly. She found the answer to come quicker then she would have hoped. Her parents began fighting, going as far as to block even their own children out worst then before. They divorced and Miyuki and the other two were sent to live with their mother, who had won the custody case.
Things began to lift up though, as her sister came home brighter than usual one day, when she was told that her sister had gotten a boyfriend. For a while, her sister seemed to not have a care in the world and had begun to return to her original self. That all changed though when Miyuki's boyfriend was caught trying to steal from their family. that night had ended with many broken porcelain objects, a tub full of cookie dough ice cream, and her sister's broken heart. When her sister transferred schools, Mitsuki was dragged along with her as soon as she graduated. Mitsuki is beginning her second year of high school while her sister is beginning her third and last.
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Mitsuki has a fear of bugs, things exploding, disgusting foods, and anything that has a weird smell. She is known to make things explode which caused her to have such a fear. She is a well-known otaku and loves sports despite her clumsiness, it being the only thing she isn't capable of blowing up. When her sister is causing trouble, usually public humiliation by unknown sources, Mitsuki is there to always pick up the pieces. ≳≳≳ ωнαт's ωɪтнɪn ɱʏ нєαʀт... The Tunes My Heart Plays: Bleach - We
"Love and truth" -Yui What I ɭσѵе... : ♥ Food ◕ ◡ ◕ ♥ Her sister ♥ Manga ♥ Sports What I нɑτє... : ✖ Liars ✖ Being involved in her sisters antics ✖ Being disliked ✖ Mean people ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇
You've been supporting me in everything dear to me
You were the one who brought all these smiles to my face
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● truewildchild
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 6:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 5:12 pm
》》》 ϻ ɪ т s u κ ɪ xϲ ʟ α ɪ ʀ e x κ α ɴ α ϻ ϵ x ( S oxx w h a t xx i f xx I xx e a t xx a xx l o t !xx I ' mxx s t i l lxx m e ! )❣ cυʀʀєɴт ғєєʟɪɴɢs ┅ Excited for the beggining of the school year! xxxxxxxxxxx I've played without any sense of enjoyment❣ ɪ spєακ αɴd spєακ ʙυт ɴo oɴє нєαʀs ┅ Yui xxxxxxxxxxx I've been broken down by confusion❣ so ɪɴsтєαd, ɪ'ʟʟ ʟɪsтєɴ тo αʟʟ ʏoυʀ тʀoυʙʟєs ┅ Bleach-- Wexxxxxxxxxxx But still, it's fine to live
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