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Post: 33229103_1 created on Thu Oct 04, 2007 5:38 pmPosted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 5:38 pm
Love Love Sugar
♥ ♥ mySW33TH3ART . . .
introducing K.o.u.h.i.i


back to the BASiiCS__________♥♥
    nickname ›› Nickname? No such thing. You may call him Kouhii and that's it!
    age ›› Seventeen
    gender ›› Male
    birth date ›› June Twenty-First
    zodiac sign ›› Gemini
    blood type ›› O
    sexuality ›› Bisexual. He doesn't really get into relationships. Their useless.


DEEPER into my skin__________♥♥
    civilian appearance ›› Kouhii can be seen walking around Tokyo a lot, gathering information.When trying to fit in with a crowd of humans, Kouhii realised that the first thing one must do, is hide their enormous ears. Therefore, he wears a dark blue hat to cover his ears so that no stupid human would see him for what he truly was, not that he cared if they did anyway. He doesn't seem to accessorise much and prefers not to wear any jewelry. The only two acceptions to this rule is a small bracelet which can be found on his right wrist and a circular gray earing in his left ear. The only reason that he wears thiese is because they hold the sealed forms of his weapons. Just incase something happens and he needs to rush into battle he needs to have his weapons close and this is the safest way he could do it. I mean, it wasn't exactly the easiest thing to walk around the streets of Tokyo with a bow and a quiver strapped to your back, yet alone a sword hanging from a belt at the hip, even if people thought they were fake. It just didn't happen.

    With a face like this what can't you say but - Omg. Hot dude coming this way! With looks like these Kouhii could have any girl he wanted except he wasn't really the girl loving kind of guy.

    His dark sapphire hair stood out from his pale skin. Kouhii always knew at what length to cut his hair. He had tried everything afterall. He had tried extremely short, but he found it didn't have the right type of look. He had tried long hair that was tied back to keep it out of his face, but he found that it was a nuissance to keep out of the way in battles, even though it did look quite stunning so he settled for an inbetween look of a short but long haircut that left strands falling all over his face. However they were short enough to not got in his eyes.

    Well that's a good point! Let's talk about his eyes. Kouhii's eyes can only be described as a deep sea green. Kouhii's eyes are probably one of the most stunning of his features. Even though he always has a hard look on his face, his eyes never fail to lose their brilliance. Once a person looks into his eyes then their fate can be decided. Kouhii's eyes have the ability to make or break someone in an instant. See weapons to understand more about this awesome ability. If not why don't we just move straight onto about this hot bod?

    Hot bod? You got that right. Kouhii has trained since a young age to become a warrior to fight for his people and therefore has gained the body of a warror as well. Whilst he not exactly the most muscliest person around he still is incredibly strong. He is quite slim and comes in at only a surprisingly 57 kilograms. For those of you using pounds, thats a meer 123.2 lbs. At his current hight he stands at 181 cm or for those of you still using the metric system, thats 5'11. Beneath his simple but yet effective clothing, Kouhii's stomach holds a firm six pack. Therefore, it can be seen that although this boy is quite skinny and tall for his age, he is, in fact quite strong and capable of handling himself when it comes to battle problems.

    personality ›› Personality? What personality? The person your reading up on is so cold that it seems as if his heart is just a block of ice Kouhii was never one to show any emotions. It didn't matter if it was his worst enemy or his best friend, his facial expression remained the same. On the outside Kouhii kept up a very stoic attitude but deep on the inside he just wanted someone to bond with him. After living through a tough childhood with no friends, Kouhii shut himself off from the world, spending his days becoming the ultimate warrior who showed no emotions. Although he hardly mutters a word, Kouhii is extremely smart and is actually quite proud of how much knowledge he has stored within his brain.

    The way another person acts does not matter to Kouhii. If you were an ally then you stayed out of his way and you only got close to him when needed to. If you were the enemy, then he didn't want to know even the simplest detail about you. Your the enemy for a reason and that reason is all that he cares about. With a brilliant mind, Kouhii naturally is the best suited for making up plans on how to attack the enemy. One weakness however, is that he doesn't work well with others. As he isolated himself in his younger days he has learnt to trust himself above others and does not do well with others trying to tell him what to do.

    On this note, one could almost say that Kouhii is definately a bit arrogant. He believed that he could do anything that he wanted and getting help from others wasn't a necessary thing. Although it seems as though this boy is a troubled young soul, that is extremely cold to others and blocks the world out there is a spirit wishing to fly free. Although he had adapted to the life he know lives, every now and then, when alone, Kouhii would show his childlike side to his surroundings. Once one had seen both sides of this seemingly cold-hearted boy then one would understand.

    He was simply a lost soul that needed help on finding his way back onto the pathway known as life.
    love interest ›› Love is weak! Kouhii isn't sharing the love around.
    status ›› OMG!! How cute! Ears! Wait. Ears? Ahh! Your an alien!


DANGEROUS and moving__________♥♥
    weapon ›› Weapon? Don't you mean weapons? Kouhii has trained in mastering the boy and arrow as well as the katana. The reason Kouhii uses two weapons in actually quite simple. He has extremely little reserves of power in him to do any proper attack like his fellow commrades. All the power that lies in his body is directed towards his eyes. His bow and arrow are simply yet effective. The quiver through which the arrows are held always replenishes itself so that he is never left arrowless. Quite a useful effect if you ask me. On the other hand, his sword is extremely special and has been made by an old blacksmith from his home world. What makes this sword so special? Well, why it was getting made, a soceror from his world had weaved magic into the sword making the hits harder to reflect and the wounds longer to heal. The sword's edge contained a type of substance that kept the wound open for double the time it would take that person's natural body to heal. To make sure that this factor of the sword never disappeared, along the side of the sword were ruins, written in the ancient writing of his people. It was through this sword, bow and quiver of arrows that Kouhii believed he would be able to help his people.

    attack ›› Other than attacking with his weapons Kouhii has a very special attack. However this attack can only be used thrice per day and takes up a lot of his energy. The only problem with this attack is that it leaves Kouhii vulnerable to attacks from any outside person whilst he is controlling the other. Controlling you say? Well, let me explain. The reason why Kouhii cannot do any energy attacks is because his body does not have enough energy spread around it. All of his enery has gathered in one place and stays there. His eyes. Yes. Kouhii's deep green eyes had the ability to make or break his opponent's world. If his opponent managed to look into his eyes then Kouhii would have the opportunity to control their thoughts for a moment. In this moment of time he can make them see the situation as though something else happens. Of course, the person does not know when this is happening and only realises when it is realised. As stated before, this puts quite a toll on Kouhii's body and leaves him and his opponent open to attacks. For you see, whilst he is concentrating, it is like he takes the enemy into another dimension which he controls, therefore in the real world, his body and theirs are left standing there, looking at each other as if frozen in time. Not moving. It is during this critical time that Kouhii must be careful. He cannot perform this ability when he has more than 1 enemy on the account that his real body will be destroyed and he will cease to exist. So watch out everyone, because Kouhii's on the move.


who's pulling the STRiiNGS__________♥♥
    username ›› Grammar_Chicks
    roleplay sample ›› Anything from this :

    "Grammar_Chicks"



    <++Shikamaru Nara++>

    In this farewell - There’s no blood - There’s no Alibi - ‘Cause I’ve Drawn Regret - From the truth - Of a Thousand Lies

    So let Mercy Come - And Wash Away - What I’ve Done


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    Once he had met up with his team, Shikamaru had proceeded inside the building, hands in pockets and an emotionless face. He could see that some of the other genin around him were extremely worried about how they would do on the test. To tell the truth, although he wanted to pass, he didn't really give a damn. What happens is what happens. No use trying to look back at a situation and hope that you did something different because you can't change it even if you wanted to.

    Walking down the hallwaywith his teammates, they soon came across a huge crowd waiting outside a door that was guarded by two ninja. Turning towards his teammates he asked them the simple question. "It was room 301 right?" After recieving nods from his team he meerly let out a grunt before continuing on down the hallway, ignoring the questions from his team. He knew he wouldn't have to say anything. They were his teammates and they knew that if Shikamaru wasn't stopping then there was a good reason, or so he hoped that that was why they were following him.

    After continuing down the hallway he proceeded up the stairs and down the corridor again, this time coming across a fairly large crowd, but a lot smaller then the other one at the most. He led his team over to a spare bit of the wall before leaning against it and explaining the concepts of why he didn't stop at the other room. He simply stated, "Illusion," and pointed at the door on the other side of the hallway. The sign above the door read, "Room 301".

    It wasn't long before the instructor of the first part of the exam had explained that it was a test and let them into the room, giving them numbers as they went. Simply taking his seat, Shikamaru leaned back in his chair, relaxed. If it was a test they were throwing at him, then a test he could do and pass with flying colours. Once he had recieved the paper and told to start, he flipped the test over. Quickly reading through the questions, he knew that these weren't ones that your average genin wuld be able to solve.

    He was confident in his abilities and knew that he could solve them though. In no time Shikamaru had finished the paper and simply leaned back in his chair again, arms moving to rest behind his head after turning his paper over. It was then that Shikamaru wanted to know why. Why would they give them such a hard test that the average genin wouldn't be able to figure out. Every now and then he saw the ninja on the side recording names and numbers down on their sheets of paper as they saw someone cheet and people soon began to left the room.

    That was when it hit him. if it was impossible for most people to do this test, then why would they give it to them. Not only that, but they had placed ninja around the room with paper for those who cheated. That was it! The point of this exam was your gathering skills. To be able to move quickly and quietly without having been noticed by others. It was a situation that could happen in real life and they were testing that. He hoped that his teammates came to understand that.

    Looking around, Shikamaru noticed that there were a few ninja who were like him, sitting back in there seats. Only their sheets weren't turned over. They were upright so that others could easily get the answers. Letting his eyes roam the room, Shikamaru spotted another one. Obviously they were planted there.

    To think that they went to such an extent to host the first exam. "Che. This is too troublesome,' thought Shikamaru before closing his eyes as he waited for something to happen.




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    I'll face myself - To Cross out what I’ve Become - Erase Myself - And let Go of What I’ve done

    Put to rest - What you Thought of Me - While I clean this Slate - With the Hands of Uncertainty

    So let Mercy Come - And Wash Away - What I’ve Done


    To This :

    "Grammar_Chicks"



              So far, everything was working out good. When Aimi had realised that Yuuki had run off on her own, her motherly habits came into place. She had started to freak out and was quite frankly, extremely worried for the girl. Before she knew it the group had decided to split up as they didn't know through which door Yuki went. A couple of minutes later, Aimi found herself walking through the door on the left. She found herself in another room. A room that was completely black and looked to be empty."Ne... Jag, something doesn't feel right."

              Aimi knew exactly what Yori was talking about. Ever since she entered this room, she felt a bit eerie, as if something or someone was watching her every move, but that was impossible. There couldn't possibly be anyone in this room, or so she thought. There was no where to hide.

              Aimi swivelled her body around to the door they had just come through. Placing her hand on the handle she tried to open the door but was unsuccessful. Someone had locked it. But that meant that someone cornered them into this room. She opened her mouth to warn Yori but before she could the younger girl had let off a piercing shriek. Aimi turned around only to have a small knife land only a couple of inches from her right foot. The next thing she knew, Yori was next to her, holding a defensive stance and there was this very skinny, white haired man standing in front of them with an eyepatch over one eye.

              "God dammit, you scared the f**k out of me!" Aimi frowned at the words ushered by the young girl. Seriously, how many times had she told Yori not to swear. It simply was not lady like and quite frankly, extremely rude. Aimi decided that next time the two were at home she was going to give Yori the talking of her lifetime. She should not be swearing and she should not.. "Scaring little girls hurts god."

              Now that phrase pulled Aimi out of her useless, motherly rambling. Once she realised were she was again she quickly assessed the situation. There was no way Yori would be able to fight in such a small space with her staff and even if she used the smoke bombs they wouldn't be able to get far. And so she had made up her mind. She slowly nudged Yori hoping to catch her attention quickly."Go ahead!"

              Recieving only a nod from Yori in response, she watched as the younger girl made her way towards the only exit possible, the other door. Deciding to take action, Aimi pulled out two knives in each hand and immediately threw them at the white haired man, stopping him from going after Yori. Pulling out two more knives she placed herself into a battle stance and assessed the man.

              "Your not going anywhere. You battle is with me."

              Locking a cold, hard gaze on the irishman, she watched motionlessly as he turned around and ran his tongue over his blade like a snake getting ready to strike. In just a few seconds, blood from his now cut tongue trickled onto the knife and the very bloody weapon was sent flying at Aimi. A clanging sound echoed through the room as she managed to block it and another moment of stillness passed before both were blurs, barely visible as the moved deftly whilst slashing at one another with perfect accuracy.

              The room wasn't very big. It was too dark to be able to see anything properly. She would have to rely on her sixth sense and sound. It was like fighting with your eyes closed. Not something that is easily done. Just barely dodging another one of Farfello's knife, she felt a thin stream of blood trickle down her cheek.

              Then there was silence; neither of the two moved an inch until the black haired female thrust a dagger behind her. Of all her knives she'd thrown and jabbed, this was the first one to make contact with skin. Aimi could feel the red sticky fluid that was Farfello's blood cover her hand. Daring to glance backwards, instead of a wounded man, she saw the mad eyed male, seemingly unfazed as ever and gasped upon seeing all the scars on his body. She tried to pull the knife out of the man's body but was unsuccessful and she froze as a pale hand descended onto hers.

              Letting go of her weapon, Aimi jumped back away from Farfello, a frightened look could be seen across her features. Grabbing clumsily through her outfit, she produced two more smaller daggers and held them defensively out in front of her. "Who, no. What are you?" she questioned Farfello in fright. Before she knew it, the crazy man was on her again swinging his knives at her too and fro. Aimi had managed to dodge the majority of them but as she want for a jump, dodging a leg sweep that Farfello had just done, she was surprised to find him grinning madly at her midjump.

              He slashed out at her stomach, making a deep cut and her t-shirt started to get soaked with the red substance. Momentarily distracted, Aimi did not realise that Farfello had moved behind her and before she knew it, she was glancing around at what she thought was an empty room. Then she was pulled back harshly and a knife was pulled against her throat as a tongue licked over her cut cheek. "Let's go meet kitty's friends."

              Aimi had decided that it was best if she didn't fight this crazy, pale man as she was forced to walk to the door that was locked. She was surprised when he meerly kicked the door down. Why hadn't she thought of that? Soon she found she was being led down the hallway that Rika had gone through. At the end of the corridor was a door and it was partially open. Aimi could hear the sounds of fighting through the door although she could not see what was actually happening yet and she grew frightened for her friends safety. "Mmmmm. More kitty cat's to fight. Fighting hurts god!"

              Slightly repulsed at that comment, Aimi's eyes widened as she stood, in the man's arms at the door. "Yuuki!" she screamed once she saw the younger girls frame. Before she knew it, she was free from the man's grip and was running hard towards Yuuki's prone body. Bending down she felt for a pulse on the girl's neck. Nothing. "Oh my god. Yuuki. No this can't be happening!" Tears started to gather at the corner of her eyes, crying over the younger girl's body. A piercing scream cut through her thoughts and she was immediatly directed to the sight of Yori and Rika fighting four guys. The white haired man being one of them.

              A slight whimper to the side of her made her head snap to the corner of the room where a boy lay cowering in fear in the corner. Taking time to check, Aimi was sure that this was the boy that Yuuki was so concentrated on rescuing. Omi Tuskiyono. Rushing over to the boy's side she began to check him for wounds, immediatly spotting his now infected leg. She inveloped the boy in a hug, ignoring the sounds of fighting going on behind her as she slowly comforted the boy, whispering kind words and such. The boy started to stutter and she leaned in to listen. "Help Ken-kun." That was all that Omi said before he fell unconscious, no longer able to take the strain of staying awake.

              Aimi pondered the boys words. What did he mean 'help Ken-kun?' He was obviously delirious. Hearing the sounds of fighting worsen, Aimi looked behind her and did a full sweep of the room. It was only then that she spotted the other boy, chained to the other wall, bleeding heaps towards the ground and unconscious. Leaving Omi's body for a few minutes, after deciding that he was out of harm, she rushed over to the other boy named Ken. Grabbing out another one of her daggers she immediatly set to work to free the boy from his chains by using the knives as a sort of key.

              In a matter of seconds Aimi had skillfully managed to get all the chains of him and the boy fell forward. Ooops. She definately wasn't ready for that. Struggling to hold his weight was a major problem for Aimi. A hand was placed on her shoulder and she quickly turned around, moving away, afraid it was one of the enemy. Once she realised it was just Rika she turned to see Yori fighting all 4 off on her own. Without a word she quickly thrust the injured boy into Rika's arms before rushing towards the corner and picking up Omi carefully, bridal style. She struggled with his weight for a while. Ok so she wasn't the strongest girl in the world. That sure as hell didn't help her now.

              Quickly running back to Rika, she slowly walked backwards as she realised that they were being cornered. She watched as Yori backed away further enough to give her enough time to reach into her coat and throw 2 bombs, one towards the enemy and one towards the wall behind them. Crouching down to minimise the risk to her and her cargo, Aimi took one last look at Yuuki's body before jumping out the bomb made hole, a phrase leaving her mouth. "I'm sorry Yuuki. We cannot afford to risk it when there are still the living to be saved. But you'll always be with us, we loved you dearly."

              Once she was out of the hole she rushed towards where they had parked Rika's car, watching as Rika darted ahead of her. Turning back she was greeted with the site of Yori jumping out the window and the faces of the four mean before the crazy white haired man jumped out of the hole as well as the red haired one. "Monkey! Run! Their on your tail!" Turning back around Aimi tripped over a small rock and she went crashing down to the ground, Omi's body rolling a little in front of her. Groaning at her clumsiness she quickly glanced behind her to see Yori closing in quickly, with the two men not far behind. Forcing herself up, she ignored her scraps and small cuts from the rocks and ran forward, picking up Omi's body quickly before darting after Rika once more, Yori now only a couple of meters behind her.

              Finally the car came into view. A new light flashed through her eyes and she sprinted on with new found energy. Upon reaching the car she literally threw Omi into the back of the car as Rika started the engine and Yori catapulted herself into the passenger's seat. Just when she was about to jump over the car's side into the back with the two injured boys she heard footsteps less than 5 metres away from her. It was then and there that Aimi decided that her teammates needed a clean getaway. Leaning into the car she pulled out four daggers and a sword from a concealed compartment. She placed the daggers in her belt before turning around on the balls of her feet to face the incoming men. "Go! Now! I'll meet you at HQ!"

              She ingored the shouts of complaint from Yori as the engine roared again. Blocking a strike from Farfello's knives with her sword she jumped back before turning and looking seriously at Rika. "I said go!" She turned around again and dodged the incoming blow of the pale man as the red haired one was nearly with them. She didn't have to turn around to hear the roar of the engines to know that Rika had listened to her and sped off, depsite the protests from their youngest member. Now it was her, one seriously hot man and some crazy freak. Joy.
 
     
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Post: 33229103_2 created on Fri Oct 05, 2007 4:49 amPosted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 4:49 am
 

» I n t r o d u c i n g ME • • •


[×××] » Say MY n a m e ;; Kirikuzu, Keigo
[×××] » Just c a l l me ;;

Keigo will respond to anything you call him. He doesn't seem to care what others do to him so therefore doesn't care what people call him. In fact, he responds to anything that you call him. This goes as far as if you were to call out "Oi Loser!" in the hallway then he would probably turn around to see if you were talking about him or not. Just to check that is. If one was to start bullying him and calling him quite rude names, he would take it to heart and get a bit sad but in the end Keigo would just get over it.

The names mostly used to call on him by those who know him fairly well are Kei-kun, Kei-chan or Go-san for those who use his first name. On the other hand, those who go by last names have made nicknames up for him such as Kiri-kun, kuzu-kun and even Kiku-chan, all in a good manner of course. These names are only used by those who he goes to school though. At home, he is known among the servants as Keigo-sama. Nothing more, nothing less.

[×××] » Time f l i e s by ;; One of the youngest in the school It's 16 candles on the birthday cake this year.
[×××] » The d o c t o r said ;; Awwwww! Congratulations Mr and Mrs Kirikuzu. You've got a healthy baby boy. So cute!
[×××] » Just what I like ;; This one is rolling bi.
[×××] » Knowledge is p o w e r ;; Can be found hanging with the freshman.
[×××] » Blow out the candles ;; May 16, which makes him a Tarus.
[×××] » I always SAY ;; Just be yourself. Don't let others control you. You are you and nobody can change that.
[×××] » Peas in a p o d ;; Keigo can be found in room 3B with the Transfer Student and the Ladies Man. Being shy, he isn't going to be picked on. Right?
[×××] » Don't LABEL me ;; The Boy Next Door

» On the OUTside and INside • • •


[×××] » Take a p i c t u r e ;; He was a shy young boy, in fact, he still is today.
[×××] » More than a pretty face ;;

<< - The Eyes Are The windows To The Soul - >>

Whilst Keigo is a cute, young boy, as the title says he is more then just a pretty face. When one looks into his eyes they are immediately drawn to him. The true fact is that his eyes aren't the most beautiful colour that you will find. They are a simple blue grayish colour. Quite dull actually. However, as the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to your soul. This statement can be seen in Keigo. It doesn't matter if he doesn't want other people to know what he is feeling; his eyes give it all away. Most of the time, when he is alone, they look empty and are full of deep sadness. On the other hand, when he is around someone he has come to know well, his eyes seem to perk up and gain a gentle spark. It is during this time that they contain happiness and joy. Unfortunately this means that no matter what Keigo is thinking, those around him know what he is feeling at the time. This can sometimes result in unwanted sympathy or unwanted attention. Most of the time though, Keigo's eyes hold kindness and joy. They seem to sparkle brightly when he smiles and are quite welcoming to others. All in all, this boy's seemingly boring eyes are the windows to his soul.

<< - A Smile A Day Makes The World Go Round - >>

That's all it takes to make Keigo's day. Keigo hardly ever smiles unless he is smiled at first. The fact that Keigo barely smiles at all makes his smiles seem even that more precious to those around him. One could almost say that he has two types of smiles. A smile he does all the time is not the one that will brighten up a persons days. Normally his smiles are brilliant but when one looks at his eyes they realise that he isn't really happy. Although he puts on a lot of fake smiles, people manage to see through them extremely easy. It is his true smiles that make the world brighter. When Keigo really smiles, he does it happily. Although these smiles are not done very often, when they are it seems as if they make the world go round.

<< - Zomg! What's That On Your Head! - >>

One of the aspects that manages to catch some attention is his blonde hair. His silky, golden locks are longer then the average, short boys haircut yet too short to put in a ponytail. His tuff of hair can also sometimes be the reason why he is so clumsy at some points. As is hair is semi-long, some strands manage to fall in front of his face at time and block his view, which results in him running into someone or even tripping over something that's not there. To deal with this problem, Keigo brushes his hair back every day and puts strands behind his ears, which ends up keeping it out of his face. The only problem is that during the day so many people ruffle his hair that it gets messy and falls into his face. Although his hair can be quite annoying at times, Keigo actually loves it the way it is. He likes the fact that it is neither too long nor too short. For him, his hair length is just right.

<< - What Colour Are You Exactly? - >>

Keigo was born so pale that the doctors thought there was a problem. His skin can only be compared to an extremely light porcelain dolls. It seems that no matter how hard Keigo tries his skin does not want to tan. If he was to stand outside in the sun for hours on end without any sunscreen, his skin would gain a small pinkish tinge, making it seem as though he was permanently blushing but he has never burned. Although Keigo has tried numerous times to get tanned it never seemed to work so he gave up trying. Even though he is extremely pale, Keigo does not really care anymore. That's just who he is. As he does not participate in any sport as it is against his parent's wishes, Keigo does not have any muscles. He is extremely skinny even though he doesn't do any sport and looks very frail. So frail in fact, that at times, it seemed that the lightest of breezes could blow him away from where he was standing. At the same times his appearance was a blessing from god and other times it wasn't. Sometimes people thought that because he looked so frail, he was made out of glass and would constantly follow him around making sure nothing would happen to him. With looks like this, it is no surprise. Generally getting comments from others about his "cute chibi face" which consists of light, supple lips, small nose and smooth cheeks that blush easily, this boy is a boy next door that ranks 110 on the chibi meter.

<< - Have You Even Got Some Style?!?! - >>

Having style doesn't really matter to Keigo. While in school he still wears the traditional long black pants, white shirt, black tie and purple jacket he doesn't have designed outfits for other times, despite his parents protest. When not in the school uniform Keigo will usually just pull on a pair of jeans and a plain coloured t-shirt. Although his parents are rich, he doesn't give much for rich clothes and much prefers the clothes worn by those of the "poorer" class. When it comes to accessories, Keigo only wears one piece of jewelry at all times, no matter what else he is wearing. This piece of jewelry is just a simple sliver-chained necklace with a small cross at the bottom. The cross is embedded with diamonds and sapphires. No one knows where it came from yet Keigo holds it close to his heart and is very protective of it. He dislikes other people touching it as it is very special to him. Other than this necklace, Keigo never wears any more jewelry. A silver watch can be found on his left hand at times. All in all, Keigo does not really care what he wears. As long as he has clothing on his back he is happy.


[×××] » The REAL me ;;

<< - So What About The Old Folks? - >>

So let's start of simple shall we? Keigo is a boy that can not easily be described in a couple of words. To start off, let us talk about his relationship with his parents. Whilst Keigo isn't extremely close with his parents he can easily be described as the perfect son. Although he doesn't get to spend much time with them since they are always working or he's at school, they have developed a rather close bond regardless. At times, he doesn't listen to his parents simply because he doesn't agree with them, but this is mostly when it comes to the factors of his social life which includes clothing and friends. On the other hand, when it comes to business and conducting the proper manners in front of guests, Keigo listens to everything his parents tell him to do. He is definitely not a troublesome child and is quite stable when it comes to family matters. After his parents spent money to get numerous private tutors for him, Keigo is extremely smart and his parents are happy because they believe that he will be ready to take over the family business when he was older. He is extremely loyal towards his family and loves his parents dearly. Keigo is truly one of the best sons a mother and father could wish for. Obedient and smart, his parents believe that Keigo would go far in the future, conquering any dreams he had.

<< - So, How Are The Girls Hanging? - >>

When it comes to girls, one can never be sure about what reaction they will get from Keigo. For you see, although Keigo was very kind and a chibi gentleman he was also, very much an innocent. When a girl walked through a door and started a conversation with him you would never know what kind of outcome would be coming. Sometimes Keigo manages to stay on his feet and have a polite conversation with those of the opposite sex but other times he wasn't so lucky. Some girls just knew how to say the right thing to get him blushing like mad, being the cute little innocent that he was. Blushing was one of the few things that Keigo hated about himself. Whenever he started blushing he would wish that it would go away but it just seemed to get darker and darker until there was no stopping it. At times like these Keigo's calm and collected voice would sometimes get out of control and he would start to stutter his words out, something that he was taught to definitely, not do. In times like this, Keigo would try and politely excuse himself from the girl's company which usually resulted in giggles from other surrounding girls. There was only one problem though. Whenever Keigo tried to make a break for it out the door, there always managed to be something in the way. With something in the way such as a foot or a bag, Keigo always managed to have a klutz-attack and trip over it, unintentionally of course. It didn't even matter if there wasn't anything in the way to trip over, he still would at least trip, even if he didn't fall all the way. Therefore, it can be said that Keigo is definitely not afraid of the opposite gender. He enjoys a good conversation with them but at other times those girls just take it a bit too far.


<< - So The Girls Are Good. How Bout Those Boys? - >>

When it comes to the other boys at the school Keigo doesn't really know how to feel. His innocent attitude sometimes gets him caught up with the wrong crowd but he always manages to wriggle away from them at the last second. On the other hand, there are many boys within the school that Keigo would consider the brother he never had. Once his arrival at the school, he was happy to find that his sempai treated him well and cared for him like he was their younger brother. There was only one problem. Keigo didn't really know how he felt. Sure, sometimes when he looked at girls he blushed at their comments and not to mention that he thought that some of them were quite cute but when it came to his fellow sex, he just wasn't that sure. At random times, he would also blush when some of the males also made comments to him and at others he found himself admiring some of the boys from down the hallway. Although he wasn't sure if this meant he was gay or straight, Keigo ended up juts calling himself Bi to settle things out. To this day, he is still unsure about which sex he prefers more since he is only a kind, innocent boy.

<< - Where Do Your Loyalties Lie? - >>

Keigo can be considered one of the most loyal people that you would have ever met. The reason why he is so loyal is actually quite simple. Keigo did not go to middle school. He was home schooled which meant that at a young age he didn't have friends, therefore when he came to Ouran High and made friends he immediatly treasured them above a lot of other things in his life. Keigo loves his friends because they are his first. He also believes that he will never forget them as they are some of the best people that he has ever met. In fact, Keigo treasures his friends so much that he is actually very protective of them. If someone was to put down one of his close friends then he would automatically be on their tail, annoying them continuously until they apologised towards his friend for the things they said. In such times, since Keigo had not had any friends before, he finds himself becoming friends with everyone he talks to. Keigo enjoys the company that friends bring him and wished that he had the chance to have them when he was younger. At the current moment in his life, his friends are one of the most important aspects that make his world turn around and therefore play an important part in his life. But as they say: Friends are your world. They define who you are. And in one single moment they can make or break it.

<< - Any Mood Swings We Should Watch Out For? - >>

Keigo Kirikuzu is a very kind and generous young man. In this fact, he is not someone who changes their mood quickly. In fact it seems as if Keigo could never get angry at someone. He believes in treating people fairly and equally because no-one is better than anyone else. On this factor, it is quite a sight to ever see Keigo lose his temper. He has only done it once before and even then it wasn't a huge blow out but only a small fight. He prefers not to raise his voice ever and just gives in instead of fighting. He believes that fighting is not the way to solve things and fighting back only makes things worse. For example, if you were to kill someone then the relatives of that person would kill you and then because you are my friend I would go and kill the person who killed you and so forth. It is Keigo's utter belief that peace is the way to a better world. By fighting back we just increase the amount of deaths and/or problems. Therefore, it can be seen that Keigo is a peace loving young boy. If there was one emotion that he would show all the time, it was a smile, even if it didn't truly reach his eyes. By smiling you are able to touch someone elses heart and make all their problems seem as though they don't exist. In this case, Keigo knows that a simple smile can go farther than one realises. Keigo would rather be smiling and laughing with a group of people than fighting with them over useless things.


[×××] » Go back in t i m e ;;

Yes indeed. Let us take a walk through the past of the life of the one, Kirikuzu Keigo. But to do this one must first travel back in time 16 years to the date May 16th at approximately 2PM in the afternoon. After hearing his wife's screams for help, Mr Kirikuzu rushed his wife into the limousine with the help of the hired midwife along with a couple of female servants. After telling the driver to step on it towards the hospital, Mr Kirikuzu wiped his wife's head with a damp cloth before turning his eyes towards her belly. It was time. Time for his first son to be born. Once they had arrived to the hospital, Mrs Kirikuzu was immediatly rushed into the emergency room, her husband by her side. After rushing through the pains of over a 6 hour labor the two adults were greeted with the sounds of their son's cries at 8:19PM. The midwife cleaned the baby up whilst the doctor had pronounced his congratulations to the couple for a very healthy baby boy. The couple was truly happy as their first and only son was placed in his fathers hands whilst his mother laid a kiss on the small forehead. Tufts of little hair falling away from the scalp.

Fast forwarding a couple years to when this near baby was now nearly 2 years old. The couple had decided to name their son Keigo, which was the name of his mother's father who had recently passed away from a heart attack. At the age of 2 saw the little Keigo surrounded by people who loved and adored him. At a very young age this boy was definately getting spoiled rotten. For that period of time in the family's life it seemed as if nothing could go wrong. They were one of the happiest family's around and they wished to extend their clan and have another child so that Keigo could have a sibling. Their hope was dashed however when Keigo's mother was told that she wouldn't be able to have anymore children by the same doctor that had delivered Keigo. Although at first, the family was extremely disappointed by this, they grew over this small hurdle in their life and began to treasure their son even more. They made sure that Keigo had the perfect life and was brought up well by those around him, so that one day he could learn to take over the family company with ease.

At the age of 5 Keigo began to learn his first number facts and proper words from his first tutor. His parents had decided that for Keigo to understand their company better, it was more appropriate to have him home schooled so that he could also see some of the business dealings that happened around the house. Although truly, they treasured their son so much, they wanted him close at all times during his earliest years. As the years kept going by, Keigo's parents paid for the most expensive tutors so that their son would learn everything that he needed to know to live up and enjoy his future. They believed that this sort of life would benefit him greatly. He was taught lessons about everything. Every single subject was a must do but one of the most important ones was business handlings and the rules of manners.

At the age of 10 his parents began to realise their mistake. Although they had believed that it was better for him to be home schooled by the best tutors their money could pay for, it obviously wasn't the best thing for their child. It was during this stage of development that they realised their son had never actually had any true friends around his age other than when associates brought their children along, which did not happen a lot of the time. On the other hand, the two were extremely proud of their son. Considering that the boy did not have any time to go out and play in the son, yet alone do sports Keigo looked incredibly healthy and not too mention, quite a cute little boy. His locks were silky and had been cut regularly which resulted in him seem to be extremely neat and tidy with the well kept look. At a young age, his parents had dressed him up in the latest fashions and even going as far to get him a younger version of a businessman's suit which was black pants, shiny black shoes, a white shirt and a dark blue tie. Along with it came a jacket but it was something that he never wore.

By the year of his 14th birthday came around, Keigo was absolutely sick of wearing the suit and wanted to be able to wear something that was more relaxing. He wanted to be able to get out and talk to people his own age. To enjoy being young whilst he still was. His parents considered this for a long time. Their son wanted to go out and go to a school where he could interact with others his age. At first they were extremely reluctant but the more that their son pleaded with them the more they started to see that they had taken Keigo's childhood days away from him. You were only young once and during the time that you were it was best to enjoy yourself why you could, before you got caught up in the business world of the modern society. Therefore they had promised Keigo that at the start of the next year, they would enroll him in a school even though he would definately know what they were teaching their already. By doing this, his parents realised that they could finally let their son be free from his bounds. He was their only son and they didn't want to take his freedom away from him. They were only sad that they had realised this at such a late point in his life.

Just like his parents had promised, at the beginning of the new year, he transferred into a school where he was able to mingle with those of his own age. At the beginning he was very nervous about meeting them and wasn't sure how he would fit in with them but after the first day he felt the happiest he had ever been in his life. He finally had a chance to make friends with those of his own age and to finally act how he wanted to act, even though some of the things he learnt had shown through. His grades were perfect and life seemed good. It was near the end of his first and final year in middle school when a fellow girl student asked him out. At first Keigo was extremely confused at what she meant but when she explained what she meant to him he found himself blushing like made before politely denying her request saying that he was too busy to do anything with her. As the end of the year approached, Keigo was truly happy. For the first time in his life, he had finished a year at a school and was in the company of people his own age. As the year ended, he found himself saying goodbye to some friends whilst others continued with him into highschool. The same high school where he can be found now and that famous and prestigious high school that is simply know as Ouran Gakuen.


[×××] » Gimme that, it's MINE ;;

|+| Animals - Keigo can't help but resist their cute little faces! Save the animals!

|+| Friends - They brighten up your day and your life!

|+| Environment - Being able to feel and hear everything that's happening around him.

|+| School - You are so free! So much better then being home schooled.

|+| Peace - Everyone just needs to get along. It's for the better good!

|+| Classical Music - On the rare opportunity, Keigo loves those old fashioned string quartets and operas.

|+| Books - Reading some good things from time to time can really broaden one's horizons.

|+| Parents - Family love. Thanks mum, thanks dad. I love you.

|+| Fundraisers - It's time to reach out and help those who aren't as fortunate. Besides, what goes around comes around.

|+| Walks - The best thing to calm down the mind and relax. It helps you focus more and be more peaceful with those around you.

[×××] » How about NO ;;

|-| Cross Necklace - It's his property and it means a lot! So don't touch it!

|-| Blushing - The thing he hates doing the most because he can't stop it.

|-| Klutz Attacks - They always happen at the worst time!

|-| Fighting - It's a useless thing that only predicts a bad future.

|-| Heights - Get me down and get me down NOW!

|-| Suits - Get those disgusting things away from me. Give me some comfortable clothes not some constricting ones!

|-| Fake People - As he always states : Just be yourself. Don't let others control you. You are you and nobody can change that.

|-| Busy - Keigo likes to have enough time to dawdle or do other things in between. He hates tight schedules!

|-| Jerks - Dislikes the type of people that don't give you a chance to say what you want to say. This is, afterall, a free world.

|-| Spicy - Some things are just too hot for mankind to eat. If you can eat some of those foods then you must not be human!

» Behind the m a s k • • •


[×××] » Tell me your s e c r e t s ;;

|+SECRET-1+| Datewise - Keigo has never actually dated anyone. He is to scared that he will stuff up or that something will go wrong which will make her hate him forever. That's right! Keigo is a virgin when it comes to dating. Is anyone going to push him over the edge?

|+SECRET-2+| Anime - Shhhh. Don't tell the parents! They hate me watching it! When I was in my first year at a school, my friends gave it to me to hide and watch away from my parents. I find them so amusing and I love watching the anime and even reading the manga versions from time to time. If my parents found out, I'd be dead. They say that this type of stuff will melt my brain. Well too bad! I love this stuff!

|+SECRET-3+| Instrument - Please don't tell! Keigo doesn't like people to know this. At a young age, his mother fell in love with the instrument, the flute. That's right. The flute. Since she loved it so much, she didn't waste any time getting him a teacher, so that he would be able to play it. As well as teaching him the flute, the teacher also taught him the piano. Whilst he still remembers how to play both, he prefers if his friends don't know that he can play the flute.


[×××] » [R a n d o m || F a c t s] ;;

|+RANDOM-1+| Online - Everyone in this day and age does it. You go on the internet, find a site and talk to people. You get to know them even though they might be on the complete opposite side of the world then you. It's just what you do these days.

|+RANDOM-2+| Postage - Keigo has a penpal. Omg! When he was little he went with his parents to Australia for a meeting and whilst his parents were getting their business done he met a boy the same age as him. At the beginning their parents forced them to write to one another, saying it would be a good educational experience for them but now they carry it on for fun.

[×××] » Turn that music UP ;; Bulldog Mansion - Happy Birthday To Me [x]
[×××] » Co l o r s of the rainbow ;; It is dark blue for 'thoughts' and dodger blue for "speech" - Otherwise it is black all the way!

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Post: 33229103_4 created on Fri Oct 05, 2007 9:05 amPosted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 9:05 am

» I n t r o d u c i n g ME • • •


[×××] » Say MY n a m e ;; And they said Akari Motsugi was a cute name?
[×××] » Just c a l l me ;; A-chan or just 'Kari' is more suitable.
[×××] » Time f l i e s by ;; { S I X } t e e n // 16 + 3 months.
[×××] » The d o c t o r said ;; frills and lace, you know girly things.
[×××] » Just what I like ;; I'm a.ii.m-ing straight. [ Heterosexual ]
[×××] » Knowledge is p o w e r ;; I'll be in the failing end of the Second grade.
[×××] » Blow out the candles ;; I party on the fifteenth of May. That makes me a Taurus!
[×××] » I always SAY ;; 'They say to make your wishes come true, sometimes you have to wait for it to find you.'
Prettier much it's just a nicer way of saying 'why go and get your wishes when it's easier to wait and see if they come to you.' Sounds pretty lazy if you ask me...
[×××] » Peas in a p o d ;; 5C, with the...Pampered princess!?
[×××] » Don't LABEL me ;; The Indecisive Wanderer

» On the OUTside and INside • • •


[×××] » Take a p i c t u r e ;; I'll [[[ F A K E ]]] it. Who'd g.ueSs?
[×××] » More than a pretty face ;;
At first glance Akari is your regular run of the mill school girl struggling with social issues, grades and home life. When you think of the small girl, if you ever do manage to stop and look at the grey shadow leaning against the color matching wall behind you, the first words that would hit you would be 'plain' and 'ordinary'. Hardly words anyone would take pride in having to be used to describe themselves. Doleful wide grey eyes would look back at you from under heavily lashed half closed eyelids, the pupils large and black with something gone unspoken but wanting to said regardless of how she would refrain from muttering even the smallest comment. Thin and chapped cracking baby pink lips would smile nervously back making a love heart shaped face seem more elongated than it really is, an even paler and almost grey looking skin tone compliments nothing but your own more colourful contrast between her and you. Don't worry it's a good thing. She stands a good deal shorter than everybody, 4"10 and the lumpy sweater makes it hard to guess her weight but you wouldn't be far off if you guess 98lbs.

Her fingers aren't what you'd call desirable. The nails have been chewed down to the finger; they're just long enough to be able to grow again for the next couple of weeks before they're bitten off again, just as soon as the chipped multi-layer/colored polish is scraped off that is. Her nails of course on her hands, which are next to forever hanging limply by her sides in a slack jawed ' I don't give a damn' manner. This seems to be her entire body language attitude as the supporting frame of the rest of her body often takes the same 'barely hanging in there' lanky slouched posture. It's one of her good features and surprisingly slightly out of proportion long limbs that allow that sort of stance to be pulled off so well by her. Long strands of a silvery grey hair hang down to her calves, or is it just an old dishcloth grey? I'm not sure myself anymore. Instead of bangs hanging down by the side of her face a fringe is cut loosely just above her eyebrows so as not to cover her eyes entirely, as for clothing...

Neutral, neutral and more neutral, she'll remain that way until hell freezes over, burns through the ice and is blown out completely by a freak thunderstorm wind. She prefers to wear that of white, grey or soft browns on her being with conservative clothing. A trademark piece being a grey sweater over an almost dirty brown tank top with a knee length black skirt. Her feet are covered with long plastic grey stockings coming up to thigh length and a pair of brown mary-janes. Her hair is often worn down or in two piggy tails, on the odd occasion you may find her with a ponytail hanging loosely around the nape of her neck tied with a faded orange spotted scrunchie.

[×××] » The REAL me ;;


How to Make a 'Wanderer'
1/2 cup cinnamon
1/2 cup juice
1 cup water
3/4 cup sugar
A pinch of lime rind
Sprinkle of vanilla essence


C!nammon .
Akari isn't exactly unhappy, she's just Mistrusting. Her outlook on life isn't exactly 'Your friends are your power' or something as mushy like that. She‘s a quiet and not in the contemplative person way where one would rather just sit down in a corner and assess something before talking and action. Her words are far and few between to normal people in her schoolyard days and while some take this as a sense of self pride and in the worst of cases, an arrogant attitude, she‘s just shy is all. Life ceased being much fun and games when she began to realise just how low everyone actually expected of her. It's like, why bother trying to aim high when you can be called at your best even just aiming low? Or so she thinks anyway. It was never meant to be something she heard but gossip gets around and after dinner whispered discussions were easy enough to catch when you hide to the left of the doorway out of sight. Nothing life changing, just small things like how she looked so plain or how she seemed to be keeping an okay C average in her grades, unable to pick up. Perhaps that was all she was ever going to get. It‘s like the despairing words she heard not only floated in the air around her, but leaked into her being as well, giving her the morbid air of someone who is constantly losing a precious item or sees themself as something worth losing. Unimportant.

Ju!ce . As one might imagine these sorts of thought often put Akari into depressing moods and she falls back on them with ease, finding comfort in the hurt somehow. Sort of like the way that if you can laugh at yourself it doesn't hurt anymore. Only it's more of along the principles that if she accepts it as well, it might not be so bad. Not the healthiest of attitudes that you can expect but it's not something any one sees, just soft self reassurances of the facts which can be triggered by anything. Sitting on a bus and seeing a young girl get on and the thought might come that she'd never look that nice even if she wore the same clothing and hair style. No she could never look that nice, and she didn't want to try because it was already pointless. No she didn't want to be LIKE that girl she actually wanted to BE that girl. The one that girls like her sighed at and hoped they might become, the one the guys in the street had to quickly avert their gaze from as she passed by with an over confident eye roll and a pleased smile at her own success. It was probably these wistful thoughts and pretences that have lead her into becoming more of a follower and confused youth. To try and blend in or just stay out of site? Try to be better and appear arrogant or stay the same and never be noticed?

wat3r . Water's right! Water changes with everything that comes its way. The temperature goes up, it boils. Coffee is stirred in, it changes color. An item is added, the level rises. You tip it one way, it follows. You put it on something, it soaks right in and leaves very little of its presence known. It is completely maneuverable and a doorstep element taken for granted in all our lives with little thought to the pale translucent substance. This is exactly how one may treat Akari and it is the exact way she'll react. Her mind is susceptible to most, if not all, forms of mental mind techniques including simply just begging, and reverse psychology works wonders. It's why she buys into the whole idea of just how bad, useless and plain she is. It's also why she bothers using the host club. You'd think a person who acts as she does would have no reason to go anywhere like that, who would start conversation? But in actual fact the only reason she does is so she can be with other girls her age, although the products are more than nice to try out...

Sugar . This is where the differences between her personality begins to show and come into disagreement. It's a complete and utter turn around after she's paid for her host. It's a freedom like no other to know no matter how harsh you words might get, so long as there's no insult to the host or such you can say what you like and have nothing said against that opinion. She's doing exactly what she wants, when she wants. A more confident voice is set aside for these occasions, acting more like a flirtatious high school sugar high freak and has the sudden energy of a pack of wild dogs in the middle of a hunt. She's stand offish and showy even jealous if she finds that whoever she's got to talk to has gotten itself bored with her, it make her easily frustrated or flustered. It's more or less a bit of a downer when she actually realises her time is up and most of the time acts polite, expects some kind of yawn from whoever had to put up with her and then she'll walk away.

Lime . Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned! Yes classic phrase to sum up Akari when she's seriously pissed off. Most of the time it's easy to shrug off or take on, what hasn't she heard before? but there are times when everyone just has a breaking point. It'll start small with only irritations. Maybe you breath to loud or the constant tap of a pen is driving her crazy but it adds up and the next thing you know she'd just as easily help you find your way back to a 'decent amount of respiratory noise' by shoving that damn pencil you've been tapping for the last half hour up your nose. What are you learning, Morse code? After she's made her point across though she will get embarrassed and by that time she'll be back to normal enough to apologise continually without pause for the next day.

Vanilla . How to explain the amount of charity Akari has been known to show on a tendency? Well first off, it's not a very uncommon thing and secondly if it happens to you if you mention it again she's going to quietly deny it and hope you'll excuse her from the conversation. Having people ask her for favours all the time isn't what she wants. Don't mistake her for a cold hearted girl who would turn away from a kind thanks in private though, it's not like that at all. She's just not loyal enough to try and be continually nice to everyone for...personal reasons. In short she'll only offer help is you ask for it specifically and she'll only do what's required at a standard level of quality.
[×××] » Go back in t i m e ;;

Little can actually be said about Akari. She was brought into this world a screaming child in the home of a average commercialist in some far off house, or so she’s lead to believe given they‘ve moved a few times. Both mother and father happy to see a young and healthy girl in their otherwise business related life to pay the bills. It was a normal mild family life where most of her needs were taken care of, though she started preschool as soon as possible so since then she had doughty looking women in their thirties to watch over her. Mommy and daddy played with her now and again in the evenings. There a were few mysterious things in her life which she often questioned, like why some kids looked so different, why the sky was blue and how did the wind blow her hat so far away. Simple question that perhaps if they hadn’t been shushed would have lead to something better. But they were always given the same answer, stop pointing and you can find out later. After much thinking, it was Akari who decided she needed to give up the silly question which irritated everyone else and let others handle those things.

Despite this though everything wasn’t always that great, her father worked himself very close to an early death, having to quit at an early age and so her mother became the sole proprietor of their home business. The time Akari spent with them both began to wane and the previous healthy relationship diminished along with it, to blind were both to see their young daughter so fast becoming a spoiled teenager with ‘family issues’ or so the rumors that flew around said.

By the age of ten Akari had already decided she wanted to leave home
when she was older and a trust fund set up at her birth would secure more than enough money to get her as far away as she could possibly go. However as things should have it this was to be another forgotten dream and it would be the dramatic start to an unending list of such. That was the night her own parents had been talking to someone, jokingly at first but then a more serious tone came about. No her school marks wouldn’t get her very far. No she didn’t have any kind of creative talents to fall back on and no they didn’t suppose anyone of a high enough wealth to look after them both would take an interest in her. How could their little girl do much right in this world so little a start already?

So she stayed home, not quiet sure to leave and not quiet sure to stay. In the end logic won, deciding that as long as she met these expectations everything would be fine. However after hearing just how low her own parents thought of her the relationship deteriorated even more until they were lucky to get a decent hello in the mornings. It wasn’t that distressing to an always working mother but to her retired house working father her presence became a bother, ‘the grey child’ he began to call her while chuckling at the pale face she’d turned to look at him with. It had been a joke but it had stuck and she adopted the title, turning it into truth and eventually becoming just as placed and quiet as you might expect a ‘grey child’ to be.

So what now? Well her mother began taking night classes in business and 6 years later the little 'home business' now organises some of the greatest business functions world wide. Yes business functions. As in the CEO wants his spoilt princess's birthday and his important stock meeting in Hawaii? We'll do it and it'll be of the top most quality with catering included in the set price. As you might expect such dealings have lead to the Motsugi family having a few good contacts. Thus Akari's enrolment in Ouran.

[×××] » Gimme that, it's MINE ;;

    Soda Pop - Be careful when she says this. Regarding 'Soda Pop', yeah it's more the word that she enjoys rather than the drink. It's just so...Poppy!

    Ribbons in people's hair - Any color at all, but only while in hair. Ribbons lying on their own are just sad to look at and without life. In Hair they compliment and flutter colorfully in the wind.

    Fairy tales - Who doesn't like fairy tales? A beautiful forgotten princess res