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[Veil of Rain]

I did it in first person. Hope it's alright. I post in third person. Sorry it's a day later than I promised. Anyway if I need to fix anything let me know. I'm anxious to start.

★ lets start with the ß α s ι c s

______☆It was given at birth :: Kail Elliot
______☆ They call me :: Kai since for some reason my friends refuse to just say my name properly... Japan eh?
A less than endearing name is Goldy, from my more abrasive allies.
______☆dude or chick? :: I'm a guy in the shower when I look down, wanna see?
______☆Brought into the world :: February 16th, just before the dead line.
______☆Look at the stars! :: Aquarius, dawn of a new age...
______☆It runs through my veins :: B
______☆Taller than the ground :: 5'5", so I'm not that tall for a boy. I still have time to grow.
______☆ Let's step on the weighing scale :: 152lbs. I'm short but I can still pack a punch.

★ let's get p ε я s σ η α ℓ

______☆I'm known as the :: :.:.:The Energetic Trickster:.:.:

______☆My heart's racing Crush? No way, I don't have time to be tied down. I'm not going to start sleeping around or anything. But it's hard to do things that might seem a little, unconventional when you have a physical manifestation of a conscious always calling your phone. Or right there stopping you.

______☆The way I am :: I know we're all supposed to be pure of heart, but I tend to get in a bit of trouble. Nothing like maiming people, I've no interest in the harm of humans or pets. Unless the guy is a jerk. I'm a bit difficult to get to know, tending to lie about who I am. Even my 'friends' which is my current group to hang out with, when I feel like hanging out are not 100% sure on who I am. But it's fine. Though I've lied for the benefit of others, so it's not the worst trait in the world.
I don't like being made fun of. I've coped with not being the tallest guy around but I still find displeasure when people make fun of my height, my freckles, or the way I look in general. I'm okay with being embarrassed, it happens, but its another when someone is being out right cruel. Surprisingly, despite how rough I might seem, I'm great with words. So if I can avoid being physical, mind games are great. Especially since I'm not Japanese, some people look down on me seeing me as generic American. I'm half french on my mother's side. But I digress, it's fun to show someone up in their own specialty.

Despite my rambunctious ways I tend to hide a soft spot. A soft spot under layers of isolation and purposely pushing people away. I have a tendency to help wounded animals. Specifically cats and dogs. I've helped old women, beaten up kids teasing, or attacking someone smaller than them. I try to hide this from anyone I regularly know. Though my parents tend to see right through me. They wish I'd stop being so tough, but I have always found it hard to get along with people.
I skipped grades when I was in elementary and was not treated so well. Which caused me to go into isolation and eventually returned to my normal grade level. So this cause me to emotionally recede from outsides. So, back off!
I try to keep myself happy, upbeat and optimistic. But myself solely most of the time. When it comes to helping people emotionally It's not my forte so I stay away from anyone who seems crazier than me. Which isn't common.

______☆Let's turn back time :: Born in America February 16th sixteen years ago. My home town was a little place called Emerald Isle, NC on the east coast. It was beautiful and sometimes I do miss it. But let's step back a little farther.
Charlotte Blanchard was a woman who moved from Paris, France to be a model in America of all places. She was in a pretty good spot in my opinion. She was only seventeen at the time, and her mother was so proud. Grandma has some shallow tendencies.
Victor Elliot was an artist, a struggling one born in Emerald Isle like me. He was sixteen when this all occurred. They each had a friend getting married. Dad to mom's friend and mom to dad's. So they went to a wedding, a beautiful one held in my home town. Mom and Dad met that day, both young and happy and trying to grow. They'd spent a lot of time together, the bridesmaid and best man as ironic as it seems. They'd kissed not three hours after knowing one another. He also caught the garter and she caught the bouquet. A perfect love story.
Anyway, mom saved money and dad tried as hard as he could to sell art. Well, he got some done, but it wasn't going to well. It was hard to have a relationship seeing as mom tended to travel. But they stayed in touch. One year later, on my father's birthday, he was in a rut and low on money. Did I mention my grandparents on Dad's side had died when he was fifteen. Rather than living with someone he'd found a way to live on his own. So he had no one to fall back on.
Mom came to visit, and she was upset, or outright pissed he hadn't told her of his troubles. Well he apologized and she wanted to offer him money. He rejected it, and it seemed like things would end or go bad. But somehow, mom had fought her way close to him, a problem she says I have. They'd made love that night for the first time. Then dad painted and drew mom. Some kind of inspiration. She became his muse, dad started to sell, mom became even more popular. They hit it big. One more year passed and they got married in that same town as their friends. One more year and I came along. Perfect.

I loved living in that place. Beaches, trees, mountains. It was beautiful. But people bothered me. School didn't help much. When I was six I was already at a second grade level thanks to my mom. So they boosted me up a grade and well, kids weren't so nice. They didn't beat me up or anything, but I was ignored or shunned. Especially since I didn't quite grasp the same things as they did. About six months through I was reverted to my old grade, but since I freaked out they took me out of school. I home schooled through elementary. My mom in the mean time while being at home worked to be a writer.
But then my parents wanted to move to japan. My mom was no longer modeling, she wanted only my dad to see her in such ways. Some guy had come to my dad, asking him to do art work of women in japan like he had of my mom. My dad refused, he loved mom and wanted no part of it. But they did learn of things like manga and anime. So they wanted to produce mom's stories with dad's art. So we all moved.

Dad went to a school in japan, something he had to work hard as well to do. I remember him being locked up studying and working hard to try to meet the criteria. Mom kept writing stories, and eventually dad went to the school. I went to middle school. It was horrible since I couldn't speak the language. But I was new, no one knew me. I was interesting to some, hated by others. The usual for anyone. I tried to be friendly after spending so much time away from people. I made some friends who helped me learn the language. I also saw a world more technologically advanced then I'd ever known. So I got into it, playing games, arcades, reading manga, watching anime, building little robots with my new friends. Some of my shadier friends got me into the troublesome scene I tend to be in. But its okay, I like it. Still I've walked away from them once or twice since they say I don't open up enough to them.

My mom and dad currently have a manga in production my mom is writing. She also has light novels. For outsiders they were doing really well here. The manga is called All that Glitters. It's a story about a boy who pulls out a giant sword which actually is a girl. Its comedy romance. The light novel is a mystery horror. They had plenty of money, but they wanted me to get a job. So now I work at a manga cafe from time to time. It's called Octodog Cafe. After the octopus dog design that Americans go crazy over that originated here. Our symbol is a happy faced octodog. Weird? Fridays are cosplay day. So I dress up from time to time. My boss likes to make me the American blond idiots that seem to be portrayed a lot.

When I'm not doing that I am finding something to do. Either at the arcade, movies, or in some alley. Playing paintball in an alley or open lot is both troublesome, artistic and painful. My mom wishes I would stop being so brash, but is a kind and sweet woman who always knows best. My dad seems a little more open about it, but always gets more frustrated in the face of trouble. They both love me and I've never seen anyone more in love. They've instilled great qualities in me, even if I try to hide that from time to time.

I got my power one day while working. This strange looking girl was snooping about the store. I say snooping because she seemed to be acting weird. There was this moment where she finally turned and looked at me, and for some reason I looked back. Our eyes locked, not like love just some weird sensation I can't explain. After a minute I looked away and she seemed to faint. This caused a wall shelf to collapse. I rushed over as it occurred and used my body to brace most of it and protect her. When it was stable I tried to wake her with nudges of my shoes. She didn't respond at first and no one else was around. After several minutes she moved and thankfully for me she got up. I watched her get up, then tried to adjust the shelf safely. She touched my neck which caused me to jump and when I turned she was gone. Like some kind of illusion. Well I cleaned up that huge mess and got back to work.

One night a week later, there were a bunch of high schoolers picking on middle school girls with some bad plans. Too many for me to fight with, but I wanted to try. I really hoped things would go well, and wished I had some help or something would happen to make it end. Next thing I knew I felt strange and I was making images of monsters dance in front of the boys and behind the girls. The guys all fled and I freaked out. Later that night I was bored and nothing good was on, so I imagined some of my favorite characters doing something comical together. I saw it. I started to find some other abilities based on my desires and soon I was doing amazing things. I tend to use them frequently, mostly on normal people who need a pick up, or someone who needs to be put down. I haven't thought about making it a real gig yet.

______☆I'm a little special Saying illusions is the most basic way of explaining it. I can shift what others see as reality, and manifest fictional images to affect my opponents. While someone is standing still I can send them through a whole other world. I can make it seem like what was once a wall is gone. I can come and go as I please, without you knowing what was real or not. I literally manifest a world of illusion which can surround the victim(s) or just affect their mind. I have a tendency of using this to freak out jerks.

When I strain myself, and I mean really concentrate, I can make a part of the illusion become temporarily real. This is more difficult for me and expends a lot of my power. It's usually a method only used when the illusion is not enough and the person has to truly think it is real. While I can trick the mind into feeling pain, or make a person think they are drowning, I cannot make a man drown with oxygen around him unless his respiratory system fails to act properly under the illusion caused by stress. Unless I use the edge of my power, something recommended for only a single individual. Not that I plan on killing anyone.

A more useful ability is to pass through walls and the floors, and teleport a certain distance. This creates a sense of omnipotence to cause the victim more fear, or instill a sense of helplessness. It's more so for me to be safe to remove someone who is in danger or to escape myself. After all, I don't have the most aggressive power.

While most of the time I let a person defeat themselves, occasionally I use my powers to allow myself openings to personally land some blows on my opponent. One of my favorites though, is to see a persons biggest fear and force them to relive it. This one also takes some more juice and isn't called for much.

★ let's look at the м ι я я σ я

______☆It's a mirror reflecting me :: I'll start from top to bottom. My hair is cut into uneven choppy bangs with spread out like the rays of the sun. Thick locks frame my face, surrounding honey-brown orbs. Thick lashes from my mothers side surround my eyes. My eyes are deep set, like my fathers, and my cheeks are freckled like his compared to mom's flawless skin. My lips are plush and full, but not every wide. My mom says its a wonderful mix. My cheekbones aren't too high, but set just about right to be attractive. I have a strong jaw... "just like your old man" I tend to hear.
My skin is possesses a pale healthy glow. What used to seem a little more powdery has gained such an attractive color from the affection of the sun with my time on the beaches. While I'm thin I spent much time enduring physical activity. Whether it be in the water swimming, or surfing, or getting into the occasional fight. Hell even unloading boxes of manga and coffee bags I'm pretty strong. At least for someone of my size.
I have well developed natural muscles rippling under my flesh, it just isn't showing that well yet. Mom says I still need to grow. Plus I'm not body builder, it's all more natural. I don't have a six pack, but my stomach and tight and well formed. My calves are a little more developed from my thighs, swimmer's legs. Though running around has kept them mostly even. I don't look weird or anything.

I bare no piercings right now, but I have the holes in my ears to show they once rested there. They've yet to close. To be honest I fit in pretty well around here. Appearance wise.
The black band aid like thing on my nose is something I'm somewhat fond of. When I was little I was running from this dog that scared me and fell on my face. My mom put a bandage on my nose as well as a couple of other places. I thought I looked cute and when I finally had to stop putting new ones on I put on some wire tape. Mom didn't like that but to indulge me she bought me a set of those I could replace. I've been doing it since. The head band, doesn't matter which color is because my hair tends to get in the way some times and I don't want to pull it back. So the band helps a bit.
My usual style of dress falls into the punk-ish category. This is when I'm not at work. At work I wear a t-shirt with the company logo and a pair of black pants. I wear steel toe boots, stuff tends to fall. I'll remove my hand band at work unless my hair is getting in my way and remove my gloves or punk like attire. When going to special occasions with my parents I have nice clothes just in case.

______☆Colors of the rainbow :: When I move it's vibrant. When I think it's beautiful. When I speak it's fluid.

______☆My Puppetmaster :: Veil of Rain

[E- b o n y E- c l]

★ lets start with the ß α s ι c s

______☆It was given at birth :: "Hikaru! Hikaru Usagi Nakahara."
______☆ They call me :: Karu! Because sometimes Hikaru is just too long.
______☆dude or chick? :: Most certainly a chick!
______☆Brought into the world :: the 27th of August fifteen years ago
______☆Look at the stars! ::the ever lovely Virgo
______☆It runs through my veins :: O- , but you could have guessed that from my personality.
______☆Taller than the ground :: An unimpressive five feet and one inch tall...
______☆ Let's step on the weighing scale :: One hundred and six pounds to be exact! I'm pretty slim!

★ let's get p ε я s σ η α ℓ

______☆I'm known as the :: I'm the dramatic girl, so you could call me quite the drama queen!

______☆My heart's racing No one at the moment, but that's not to say that she doesn't dream of having one.

______☆The way I am :: Hikaru is quite the dreamer. She's often lost in day dreams and isn't the most studious student. It isn't that she's unintelligent, but doesn't seem to study because she spends most of her time reading comics, day dreaming, and playing video games. Though when she receives a poor grade, she tends to make a big deal over the matter, as she is a living breathing drama queen. Her strong point in school is art and literature, while she isn't very good at science. Despite her poor grades from time to time, Hikaru is a compassionate and caring person, who tends to be friendly with whomever she meets. Ultimately she is a lazy daydreamer with an enourmous heart.

With her dramatic emotions and good intentions, Hikaru appears to be quite playful when amongst her friends. But even when teasing others, she gets especially offended when others tease her about her height. Sometimes her temper flares, and she truly does like to put on a show when it comes to being open. "Open" is a term to be used lightly with Hikaru, usually because she tends to talk too much and display her emotions drastically. She has been known to act rather oddly, including collapsing to the ground because of a bad grade or striking comment, laughing loudly in the middle of a crowd when she truly believes something is funny, hiding in the corner when she feels ashamed, and sobbing loudly when upset. Though many deem this as dramatic, there have been those who have simply labeled her as childish.

The young teen is loyal however, and takes direct offense if one is to even accuse her of otherwise. Despite her perverted sense of humor, she truly is a hopeless romantic in terms of love. In fact, one of her dreams is to be swept off of her feet and be head over heels in love.

Then of course there is her relationship with food. Though she is picky about what she eats, Hikaru is quite the eater. She absolutely loves food, not to mention sweets.

To add her up into a lump sum, Hikaru is lazy yet lively, dramatic and sensitive, compassionate and kind, and playful but emotional.

______☆Let's turn back time ::Born into a happy middle class family, Hikaru seemed set for life. Her mother, Ami Nakahara, was a photographer, while her father, Yuki Nakahara, was a fisherman. The two had been wed six years prior, and were a very happy couple. Once Hikaru was born, she was supposed to complete their happy little family. Their main diet consisted of fish, she was brought to her father's boat rarely as a toddler and was teased by her parents for disliking lobster. As a young child, Hikaru loved to color with crayons and help her mother cook in the kitchen from time to time. Overall, they were a very happy family who spent time together regularly and sought nothing more than happiness.

Hikaru started school a year early, and was in first grade by the time she was five, rather than six. Eager to make new friends and spend time with other children her age, she raced off to the school doors. Proud, but melancholy to see their daughter beginning to grow, her parents wore nothing more than sad smiles. Despite such mellow beginnings, Hikaru always spent time with her father, reading him bed time stories rather than he reading them to her, and cooking dinner with her mother, speaking about the latest gossip in school. Even then, Hikaru was quite the little drama queen whenever she was emotional or disappointed. A trait she inherited from her father in fact. When Hikaru was seven, her little brother, Watanabe, was born.

When she started middle school, her father, Yuki, was caught in a storm off the harbor. He sadly did not make it back. Pulled out of class by her mother, who gave her the grim news between sobs, Hikaru was struck and overwhelmed. In fact, this is about the time that Hikaru discovered her powers. She cried loudly for hours, refusing to eat or go to school, and was dramatic, but without the usual comical way in which it seemed. Instead, she only mourned with her mother.

A few months later they moved to Tokyo. Her mother immersed herself in taking care of Watanabe and work. Hikaru was recovering already, attempting to make new friends, playing new games and reading comics, and so she lost herself to a fantasy world. But not for long, soon she was outgoing and compassionate once more. Now in high school, Hikaru is a happy girl, her mother a work from home mom, and her brother eight years old and in school, there are a happy family again. But it's hard to truly recover from the death of a loved one.

______☆Im a little special Hikaru can only transform into a magical girl when she truly feels strongly about something. If her heart isn't into the matter (if she doesn't care) she cannot transform and cannot use her powers.

light shot ;; Light shot is Hikaru's primary attack when she is in her magical girl form. Simply by pointing her index finger, much like children pretend to shoot guns, she can charge and shoot strong rays of light that can do physical damage. The power in the shot varies, as well as the size of the shot, so far she has noticed that the longer she charged the shot, the more powerful and larger it becomes. Still practicing her powers, Hikaru has noticed that she can perform the light shot with all of her fingers, though they seem to be less powerful when used at once. Using all of her fingers is still a work in progress. She is also beginning to find out that she can focus her powers more easily if she stores them, for example, there are times where Hikaru is carrying water guns to store the light shot and shoot it more easily.

healing starlight ;; This power is actually very useful. When someone is injured Hikaru simply needs to touch the wounded area and focus, forcing the wound to heal quickly. Though this power is still weak, Hikaru has been using it as frequently as she can to try and perfect it. So far, she can heal simple flesh wounds like cuts and bruises, and mend cartilage. When she enables this power, a soft glowing light emits from the spot she is focusing on.

twilight flash ;; The twilight flash is nothing more than a blindingly bright flash of light, which usually engulfs a radius of up to sixty feet so far. The light is extremely blinding, and is particularly silent as it engulfs the area.

walking on sunshine ;; A shocking power that Hikaru does not know how to control in the slightest, is that when there is a direct ray of light that is visible to the human eye, like a ray of sunlight for example, her body treats it as a physical force that she can manipulate, like walking on it. However, she can only do this when it is a direct ray of light, she cannot simply walk in mid air on a sunny day.

light bulb ;; Nothing more than a simple orb of light that Hikaru holds in her hands to illuminate dark places. It may vary in size, depending on how far apart she holds her hands, but will falter and fade away if it is not in contact with her skin. The light does not cause any physical harm, but simply lights the area much like a flashlight or light bulb.

★let's look at the м ι я я σ я

______☆It's a mirror reflecting me :: one two three look at me!

Hikaru is very short, and she's very sensitive about it. With her short height, she is also very slim and slender. She is beginning to blossom into a young woman, and she's very proud of every development, including how her breasts are growing. She is small with decently sized curves and feminine swells, with petite hands and feet. Despite all that she eats her stomach is very flat and with all of the running around that she does, she is very trim.

Her face is an oval shape, and because so she often appears very young, along with the fact that she has large almond shaped eyes. Her lashes are dark and the color of her eyes is a dark red brown, that seems to be a bit lighter in the sunlight. Her hair appears short because of how it is cut and how she wears it, but it is in fact very long. In the front it appears to be no longer than her chin or shoulders, depending on the choppy layer, but she has twin tales in the back that are extremely long, reaching past her buttocks. Hikaru's hair is a deep pink color, which she takes care of and is very proud of. Despite it being so long she often makes sure it is healthy and cuts off any split ends. It is dyed this color of course, her natural hair color being a light golden brown, much like the color of caramel. Though she never lets anyone know that.

Her complexion is fair. A light skin tone without any freckles or blemishes, she considers herself to be very lucky. Besides such, Hikaru tends to dress much like the characters she sees in video games or comic books. This more often than not seems to get her more attention in school, but living in Tokyo and out on the streets, she is considered a cosplayer, despite this being her own fashion. Her closet is not normally stocked with the 'norm'. Arm warmers, leg warmers, boots, platform sneakers, scarves, bandannas, belts, vests, jackets, of all different and strange kinds occupy her closet. But no matter what outfit she is wearing, Hikaru is always wearing two black hair clips in the shape of 'X's on her shorter pig tails.

______☆Colors of the rainbow :: Always think pink! Do what you love and I love deep pink! And speak words that are golden!

______☆My Puppetmaster :: E - b o n y E - c l

[E- b o n y E- c l]

I hope it's okay.
^^;

I worked hard on it, if there's a problem tell me.
D:

I want to start soon.
<3

[simply vanille]

le 16 ?
the 16 ?
I`ll have to work
on it a bunch
during Thanksgiving
:T
Not that I mind ~
C'x
/searches name + picture

[E- b o n y E- c l]

I keep staring at her ice cream cone....
And now I really want one
D:

[simply vanille]

true
o wo;

[E- b o n y E- c l]

> w>;

oh well

good luck on your picture search
^o^

[simply vanille]

hahaa ~
nw n;

Thank you !
( :

How are you
today ?
^ A ^

[E- b o n y E- c l]

I'm okay
:3

Just a bit tired
And a tad excited
^^

how are you?
C:

[simply vanille]

hurr, I see.
Well, that`s
good ~

I`m fine.
A little aggravated,
but otherwise
fine. nu n;

[E- b o n y E- c l]

oh!
O:

If you're having trouble finding a name

try babynameworld.com

I use it all of the time
n .n;;

[simply vanille]

Thank you for the
site !
C':

[E- b o n y E- c l]

No problem!

I have to go for today though

Good luck & have a good night!

^ ^

[coziiee]

both of them look so nice ! i just need to work on my history and I am done!

[coziiee]

K DONE

MiiDNiiGHT - RAiNBOW

☁ lets start with the ß α s ι c s

☁It was given at birth :: MITSURUmasahiko 里正彦
☁ They call me ::
【 masa - kun 】
meaning elegant and splendid. Do you really think that I actually act like that?
Yeah that is what I thought. Many of my classmates call me by this name
because it is simple! easy to understand, am I right? Short and easy to remember
【 hiko - kun 】
now you are talking. This name means prince. Which is what obviously I am.
I mean, look at me. I got the eyes, the hair, the body. Well, my arms can use
some more work . . . okay, I might not have the best body, but this name
describes me very well if I must say. Many of the female classmates call me
this. They all know that it is true.
【 mits - san 】
glowing. this is an interesting short form of my last name am I right? only my
family call me this. I don`t like to give out my last name. only to my very close friends
☁dude or chick☁ :: man-ly ( ♥ )
☁Brought into the world :: ☆☆☆ SEPTEMBER 1ST ; SEVENTEEN
☁Look at the stars! :: ⇨⇨ virgo life;
☁It runs through my veins :: ↘↘ Type B
☁Taller than the ground :: 『 5 ` 6 』 that`s right, look up to me
☁ Let's step on the weighing scale :: 148LB of muscles !

☁ let's get p ε я s σ η α ℓ

______☁I'm known as the :: 「 The Charming Prince 」 you want my kisses, you want my love

______☁My heart's racing
who the [********] are you talking about?
the ladies have a crush on me !

______☁The way I am ::

Trustworthy. One of the many words that can describe Mitsuru Masahiko. You can trust Masahiko with anything in your life. Whether it has to do with your relationship, private life, or your school life, he is somebody that understands and you can trust. Masahiko seems to keep secrets like treasures, he had never gave anyway, only the ones that seemed they needed help in. However, Masahiko doesn`t like to trust people. It just isn`t his nature. Many people don`t believe that he is trustworthy. He seems that he will blurt out your secrets in second because his popularity. He says that this is a lame reason, but people had told his that they do not trust him at all! Another reason why people might not trust him is that he has a very loudmouth. You would see him yelling in the hallways at school or at the park. But usually, when he is yelling, he is also swearing. Making him a very big potty mouth. Every three to five sentences, it contains a swear word. He doesn`t care where he is, at the library or at his friend's house, one of the bad words will come.

With the trustworthy part in his personality list. Masahiko is a very reliable guy. If you can trust him with anything. You can trust him to do anything. Even when it comes to feeding your dog, he will be there right on time to feed him his favourite food. When it comes to doing homework, he would be finishing it right on time. That is how reliable he is. Masahiko seems to up stand to whatever he believes in or do whatever he wants which makes him a very interfering guy. Whenever you are kissing your lover, he will come out of nowhere and throw his pencil right at your face. If you are cuddling with your lover, he will move the two heads apart and stick his head through, saying that he can`t see and you are blocking the way. It seems that he is an attention seeker. But that isn`t it. Just the way that he lives.

As well as being reliable you may also say that he is a very helpful friend. Well, look at it this way. He is trustworthy, reliable, and helpful. How else do you think he is so popular? He gets along with the ladies and men. Anyways, being a helpful friend, he will help you whenever you are in need. Whether it has to do with money or just that you are having a hard time. He is willing to give you that helping hand. But, Masahiko is very inflexible. No, that doesn`t mean that he cannot bend over. Which he can`t. But he doesn`t like changes. Even as a child. If you give him rice for ten days in a row, don`t give him noodles all a sudden. Masahiko likes things staying the way they were. He will not give up his rice for noodles.

Ever since he was a child, Masahiko has learned things with his eyes. Like sex for instance. He watches porn. He learned his position and tricks by a slut and a man. Even in school that he how he learns. He likes to watch how the rectangle finally knows his perimeter by all up all his sides. If you put that all together, he is a very observant character. He likes to look at his problem and study it carefully before approaching it and solving it. He also likes to take a look at everything around him so he knows that is going on, so that he isn`t missing anything out. But he prefers not to know everything. Surprised are something that he always look forward to in life.

In a relationship, Masahiko is a flirt. He finds it hard to stay away from girls at even giving them cheesy compliments. Girls love talking to him, but Masahiko doesn`t find it the same. His charms just come to him naturally. Even when he is a relationship, he flirts with other ladies because they just seem to cling to him like a metal and a magnet. His girlfriends find it lame and tell him to stop. But he can`t so they end up breaking up sooner or later. So this isn`t make him committed in any relationship. However, he is very protective of his girl. This makes all the girls stay just for a little longer. Masahiko is always looking for the one. People laugh at him for even believing in that kind of stuff.

Wild, active, cheerful. The three are all perfect words to describe Masahiko. You can see him with a smile on his face. The smile the brings smiles to other people as his past girlfriend once called. As an active character, he would play street sports, never on a team because he complains that they are too many snobby people on there. But playing in the streets it where he gets his workout everyday. He doesn`t like to try hard to get his stuff, only when it comes outside of school and material things. When it comes to sports, he tries all he can. However, there are times that he can act selfish, and cold. He doesn`t like to help others until he helps himself. His selfishness only gets him so far in his bad traits part. Sometimes, when he wants something, he will be selfish and his helpful side of him won`t come out. Whether you tripped or fall. He will get what he wants just like when he was a kid. But when he tries too hard, his nice side just comes shooting back out. Masahiko might be cheerful, but there is also the cold side of him dying to come out. He will diss you. Masahiko is not the nicest person around. In fact, he prefers not be called that. When he doesn`t like you, he would try to keep it to himself and until you piss him off real bad, he will scare the living ******** out of you. But then around, when you get off the right foot with Masahiko. You will have a friend, and a friend for the rest of your life. Unless you back stab him.


______☁Let's turn back time ::

{ PART ✿ ONE }

When two kids come together, one boy and one girl, there is a chance they may fall in love with one another or hate each other`s guts. That is pretty much was happened with Masahiko’s parents. The two never had gotten along with each other. Both of their friends never liked each other, they were both in separate part of the school. The two liked completely different things, The girl likes art, the boy like sports. But will two different people make a good couple? Like how a giver and a taker should always get married to one another? That doesn’t happen here. But it is a must.

The parents of the boy and the girl got together one day for a reunion. The four were long lost friends. They laughed together, they shared the same jokes, and they went to the same school together. After graduation, the four stopped talking to each other, they all just went their own ways until now. Now that they met, they wanted to do something, something that will allow the four to stay in touch. And that was, an arranged marriage.

The parents told the boy and the girl about their arranged marriage after the two of them got a good paying job. The girl became a doctor and the guy became an athlete. When the parents unleashed the news to them. The first thing that came out of the both and the girl mouth was the word No. Of course the two didn’t want to be married. They tried everything to do to stop it, but that only got the boy and the girl closer which eventually, allow the two to fall in love with one another.

{ PART ✿ TWO }

When the two got married, the first thing they wanted was a child. A girl to be exacted. And when that they came, they got a boy instead. A beautiful baby boy that they do not regret getting. He looked just like his mom, with his blonde hair and eyes. No features of father. Not that it didn’t upset him, but it felt like that the son was going to act something like his father. As for the name? They wanted to name the baby something unique. . That was when the name Masahiko popped into both of their heads. And Masahiko was his name.

Masahiko had accomplished many things before his fifth birthday. This included his first steps, his first words, his crawls and his potty training. As a rich baby, Masahiko had always gotten the best bikes, the best games, and toys that every kid in the neighbourhood wanted. Jealous? No, the whole neighbourhood was rich. It felt like Masahiko fit right in with the place. He was born in the right family. Masahiko could never imagine himself poor.

When Masahiko was five, it was weird because strange thing was happening to him, not his family. Like he suddenly felt a lightning blot go up his spine. It was a day when he met a strange women. And there was something about her that made him shiver. On that very next day, he went swimming. The water hated him. Masahiko almost drowned and it took a while for him to come back alive. Two days after that, he went with his extended family, he saw a squirrel and started chasing after it, something yellow shot out of his hand. The squirrel stopped moving . . .

Masahiko doesn't remember any of that.

{ PART ✿ THREE }

School was one of the best things that happened to Masahiko. Ever since kindergarten, he was known as the Prince of Japan. The girls go crazy over him, when the older ladies talk to him, they say that he is the cutest thing alive which only made everybody want him more. It was his charms that brought all the ladies to the yard. As the prince, he would get what he wanted in school, the ladies, the food, even the teacher he wanted. It was like the whole school was obeying to him. It was crazy.

But Masahiko never liked school. He never liked being in the same class as the rich snobby people. Masahiko would always complain to his parents that he wanted to transfer schools, his parents never allowed that. When he reached the seventh year, that was when he thought of something. He wanted to beat up people. Anybody and anyone. If you pissed him off. He will knock your head out. Masahiko only wanted to do this to transfer school. After being kicked out of three private schools. His parents gave up and let him be. His parents let him go to a public school like the rest of the other kids. Of course that made him happy, it gave Masahiko a smile on his face.

Masahiko was too use to beating people up to get out of the private schools. So that became a problem for him. Whenever he didn’t like somebody, he would end up hurting them in anyway. . . And that was when he finally learned his power. His ability of lightning.

______☁Im a little special
YO, THIS s**t IS THE s**t. That was the first thing Masahiko thought of when he discovered his power. One day, during school. A guy he didn`t like came up to him, and started s**t with him. So, the two took it to the back alley. Nobody came, they didn`t want to know what was going on, or who was going to win. Everybody was on different sides.

So it was just the two, Masahiko and the idiot. Once the two started giving each other punches. A lighting blot came shooting out of Masahiko hand. It fried him real good. He didn`t die of course. The lightning blot was weak at the time. And ever since then, he has been learning new skills rather than training them.

When the letter from the Magical Girl came, that was when the real training started. . . .

For Masahiko become a Magical Boy. All you got to do is pick a fight with him. A fight which involves him bleeding. Simple.


POWER OF LIGHTNING

Lightning storm You really want to know why Tokyo has been having so many Lightning storms? It is because Masahiko has been calling them down. Every four months, Masahiko would have a habit of calling them down. Watching everybody freak out and run inside their houses. He would start laughing. The lighting blots shoot at random places, sometimes striking people.

electrical conduit This ability allows Masahiko to travel through anything electrical, that means that he can travel into a T.V and out the other end, go into a plug and travel anywhere from there, or go on the electrical wires and travel across the city easily.

thousand volts This was the first move that Masahiko used. He used it in the battle with the random guy from school and pretty much fried his a**. One of the only moves that he has really been training. Thousand volts allows Masahiko to release a lightning blot from his hand and let it shoot out like Spider-Man`s webs. But, this allows Masahiko to hit more than one target at a time. It also causes paralyzing. Deadly and his favourite to use.

electric shield this is pretty much self explained. he uses an electric shield to save himself from rocks being thrown at him, or fireballs shooting at his face. Whatever it is. But it doesn`t cover his whole body, only where his two hands is. If the two are apart, half of the shield will be on each side.

overcharge This moves allows him to load up his shot, whatever it is. It makes it more powerful but takes 30 seconds. Using up a lot of energy as well.

speed up this moves allow him to attack faster as well as moving faster.

thunder punch Causes paralyzing. Masahiko just punches people with this lightning move.

lightning ball He heard everybody talk about the anime 'Naruto'. With that being said, we went to check it out himself. It was funny because there was a move that inspired him to learn it. So it is pretty much like Rasengan and a better version of the thunder punch.

☁ let's look at the м ι я я σ я

______☁It's a mirror reflecting me :: you may
be the one for me or just another girl i see


When you take a glance at Masahiko. You will first of all, glaze into his deep eyes. And the first question you ask yourself is How? How are his eyes that colour? To be honest. Nobody knows where he got that eye colour from. It is natural. His mother and father doesn`t even come close to that eye colour. It is like that the doctor gave him contacts at birth and it has been like that since the beginning that he was born. His eyes are a blue type of colour. Almost like a dark cyan colour and then it goes to a light cyan colour with hints of white. It even goes to an almost green type of colour. Like a teal. You may look into his eyes forever, but you will never find the answer you are looking for.

The next thing you noticed about Masahiko is his white hair. The next question you ask yourself is What the ******** . . . How? And he looks hot with it. He knows he looks hot with the white colour hair. But he just doesn`t know how. Many girls (including his mother) and plucked off his hair when he wasn`t paying attention and took a very close look at it. You noticed some grey in there. Is he turning old?! but then when you reflect it in the light, your question has been answer. No he isn`t turning old, but his hair is sure ******** white! Okay, now put that piece of hair down. When you walk away and look at his hair, it is short. Like a normal guy`s hair should be. Masahiko thinks that it is homo that any male`s hair should be longer than their shoulder. Many of the times, Masahiko may mistaken you for a girl. And that, is a different story.

Now look at everything else on his body. As a man, he has rough skin. Make you not even want to hold his hand anymore. It is like a bumpy rock that you just found on the ground. Just kidding. His skin is soft like a baby`s. Especially his cheeks which his mother taken care of the most. Masahiko`s skin is a beige colour, nothing very special about that. He has many scars, most of them are on his legs and on his arms. These are usually from fights that he picked for no reason or from tripping while doing something stupid. Being a flirt, he would always say to himself; keep your abs. He currently has a six pack that he always look at. Nobody believes he actually has one.


______☁Colors of the rainbow :: #594F4F, #547980 #45ADA8


______☁My Puppetmaster ::
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