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 Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 9:05 am
Name: Audric Laurent
Class: 2B
Family Business: The Laurent family manage, operate, and own the chain of theaters known as Le Théâtre des Âmes or the Theater of the Souls.
Club: Music Club
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:42 am
 1. Intro
2. Contents
3. Audric
4. Family
5. Friends
6. Room
7. Memories
8. Art work
9. Enemies
10. Roleplays
11. Roleplays
12. Reserved
13. Reserved
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:43 am
  Name: Audric Laurent
Gender: Male
Nationality: French
Sexuality: Currently being soul-searched
Height: 5 ft 10
Birthday: May 11th
Likes:
Dislikes:
Appearance: Audric isn't too tall, but he's still growing. He has a slight build and is pretty slim for his size. None of this has to do with muscles, since Audric hardly works out and has none. His skin is fairly pale no matter how long he stays in the sun. The only thing the sun does is make Audric burn. Audric's hands are also pretty feminine, which has brought him some taunting (mainly by his brothers). His eyes are a bright shade of green and they always seem to sparkle, even when he's upset. Even since he was young Audric has worn glasses. Luckily they've gotten smaller over the years. Altogether, Audric's face is very delicate and soft. Anger hardly registers and only comes out as a pout. His hair is a light blond and is smooth and wispy. He leaves the parts in front longer to add some originality.
Audric can usually been seen in tighter clothing. Skinny pants are a regular and so are jackets. Green also makes many appearances in Audric's wardrobe since it's his favorite color. Black is also a must since it's the color of most of his pants (except his special green ones~). All the time, every day, Audric is wearing is flying bird necklace. It is the one thing he has on no matter what else he's wearing. The necklace gives him the hope that it's possible to escape into the sky (and it looks nice!).
Personality:
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:45 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:46 am
Having left behind most of his friends in France, Audric is working on cooking up some friends now!
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:48 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 3:51 am
Name: Audric Laurent
Gender: Male
Nationality: French
Height: 5'7"
Birthday: May 11
Likes: Music, candy, musicals, popcorn, being loud, plants, cats, having lots of friends, and eating.
Dislikes: Bees, long silences, the dark, extremely hot weather, and veggies.
Personality:To say Audric is outgoing would be very much an understatement. Growing up in a family of ten does that to you. When the folks come around, you want to be the loudest, funniest, or just anything to be the one that gets the attention; Audric wanted the attention. Being the 3rd eldest out of the ten, Audric had to be responsible yet lighthearted, for he dealed with children often. So Audric is able to be mature and contained around adults, but can let loose his wild and giddy side around friends. His care-free upbringing gives Audric a very laid-back outlook. Constant freakouts over exams or busy scheduels are unknown things to Audric. He prefers to take life's hits as they come. Although, Audric has no problem planning scheduels for his younger siblings or friends. Audric is a very accepting and understanding person. He would never cast someone out for simply being different from him. This, he believes, is due to the artistic nature of his family's business. Hours and hours of witnessing performances in which lives are torn apart by hate, Audric has become terrible at holding grudges; in an attempt to escape the ruined lives he has seen so many nights.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 4:20 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:26 am
Prompt:Prompt One At school, you make friends and enemies. And it's an unbroken rule that you love your buddies(in a platonic way, of course) and have this deep loathing for your sworn enemies, right? Actually, wrong. Fate likes to play with people, and now it's made you, fall in love with one of your enemies! So, how do you find out that your hearts beats everytime that person walks by, even though you know it shouldn't, and do you try to deny it? What else happens?
No, a well discussed law.
Every industry has competators within the individual companies. Be it a shoe manufacturer, concrete suppliers, etc. etc. The Le Théâtre des Âmes building operating in Paris, France, however, did not have these problems; the theater was simply able to smash the competition before any issues could arrise. The building that opened in Japan was not this lucky. Rivalry happened. Competition happened. 魔法の家 (The Enchantment House) happened.
Mere blocks away, 魔法の家 functioned similar to Le Théâtre des Âmes; differences only rose in which operas, musicals, and plays each held at a certain time and the amount of orcestal music played. The 魔法の家 held far more of these kind of performences then Le Théâtre des Âmes. However, the main focus of both businesses remained mainly on plays, musicals, and operas.
The Yamaguchi family, the owners of 魔法の家, had hatred pulsing through their veins; which, of course, was reserved entirely for the Laurent family. Before the expansion of Le Théâtre des Âmes to this part of Japan, the Yamaguchi family had owned the only large theater of this kind. Naturally, curiousity drove theater goers towards the lavish new theater. Leaving 魔法の家 less than half full everynight. Soon, the Yamaguchis children (Consisting of 7 siblings; 4 boys and 3 girls all over the age of 10) began to sneak out at night and reak havoc to the outside of Le Théâtre des Âmes.
Not long after the graffitiing began, Audric had sworn his extreme dislike (Yes-dislike. Audric feels the word 'hate' is too harsh for anyone) of all the Yamaguchi family. Up until this point in his life, Audric had never planted such feelings on anyone. So naturally, they were slightly unstable. His light swear even angered his siblings who proclaimed they hated the Yamaguchis more than anything in the world.
Coincidently, Audric was forced to stare into the face of one member of the family disliked so much; or rather, stare at the back of his head.
This is because Audric attended history class with the 3rd eldest Yamaguchi boy, Keiichi, age 16. In fact, Audric was plumped in the seat directly behind him. Being a mature teenager, Audric refraned himself from playing any practical jokes on Keiichi. Although, thoughts of pencils down the shirt or 'Loser' signs stuck on the back did conjour up. To free his mind of these urges, Audric would busy himself on conservations with his other classmates; this was an extremely easy thing for him to do. At every chance he could, meaning whenever the teacher stopped his bore-snore discussions, Audric would twist to the students closest to him and spark up talk. They would chirp the latest celebrity news and he would rerapture them with elaborate tales of the productions Le Théâtre des Âmes would be holding. A single class period would be filled with tons of these light, cheerful chats.
However, the strangest thing happened to Audric yesterday. As usual, in a clumbsy hurry to find his notes, Audric flung his pencil off of his desk and soaring infront of him. He jumped out of his desk, giggling embarrassingly, only to be beat by Keiichi. Instinctively, Audric tensed his body, but only to have the pencil shoved roughly back into his pocession. In the act, their hands brushed by each others, but barely enough to cause a flinch from Keiichi. Audric's brain, on the other hand, intensified the contact; causing Audric whole face (nose and ears included) to explode with one huge blush, his heart to burst into panic mode, and for his glasses to fog up. Poor Keiichi had just been attempting a peaceful truce! But why would he want a truce....?
Clearly frightened and suprised by Audric's reaction, Keiichi nerviously rubbed his hand through his chestnut hair before flushing up himself. The two stood akwardly for a moment more before the silence got to Keiichi and threw himself down into his seat. Glancing around, his daze fading, Audric met the confused stares of his classmates. Suddenly realizing that he was standing dumbfounded in the middle of class, he sat himself down clumbsily. Mind still clouded, Audric followed absolutely none of the lecture.
How could one touch bring out what he could never see?
The moment, no, the very instant the bell spoke to release the class Audric flew up out of his desk in a frenzy. His classmates continued to stare with worried glazes as Audric was out of the room faster than a speeding bullet. Audric burst out the double doors minutes later, not giving a second thought of the other classes he still had.
It was his adrenaline, obviously still high on that moment. That touch. Audric is no fool, no child. He knows what that was, what was going on. His brain is simply lagging as he tries to comprehend it. Tries to comprehend the forbidden thoughts.
Don't get him wrong, Audric is a very accepting person. The fact that Keiichi happens to be a boy is the very least of Audrics concerns. He believes people should be able to love who they want, regardless of gender.
But Keiichi is a Yamaguchi. He is suppose to be the sworn enemy.
Defeated, Audric collaspes on the nearest wooden bench. The choosen bench sits below a grand cherry blosom tree ripe with clouds of blosoms. Discarding his books and pencil on the cool grass, Audric tipped his head back to admire the blossoms. Their elegant dance calms his mind; they move like ballerinas along a sky stage, twirling and jumping every which way. Audric's artistic mind soothed his ravage body until every ounce of tension has dissappeared. He slips his eyes shut and lets out a sigh of relief.
But relaxation comes only to be grasped away again. Out of what seems like no where, Keiichi descends closer to Audric until he's standing directly over his head. "Um...ah....watching the blosoms?" Keiichi mutters nervous, voice cracking constantly.
Unaware that anyone had approached him, Audric opened his eyes with a start; so much so that he bobbed his head, causing it to bang against the top of the bench. The adrenaline immediately kicked, sending an army of red across Audric's face. Keiichi, already scared beyond all reason, almost had a heart attack watching Audric's little bump. He eyes widened and he scurried around the side of the bench to check on Audric.
"Uh...yeah...I uh, think I'm fine..." Audric muttered, mouth dry, as he massaged his injured head. He avoided, at all costs, looking into Keiichi's face. Into his eyes. Now occupying the seat next to Audric, Keiichi played uncomforably with a loose button on his shirt. Seconds went by. Then minutes. Half of Audric's mind pleaded with him to say something, anything, to Keiichi. It also willed him to silently inch closer to Keiichi...
The other half, however, argued, no, commanded, that he stay put. No chirpy conservation, no eye-contact, nothing. He was a Yamaguchi. Keiichi Yamaguchi.
Keiichi with two blue pools for eyes and skin like warm, freshly washed sheets...
No no no! Audric's latter half demanded, like an adult; though it lacked the athority to command him. Stop that this instant!
Too late. Swiftly, Keiichi planted his hand atop Audric's free one, giving it just the lightest of squeezes. This time, neither of them flinched and neither of them tensed up. Neither of them glanced up; they both knew without looking what the other was thinking, expressing. It was only the cherry blosoms, two boys, and two hands.
Yamaguchi, Ramasmugi! Audric decided, gathering the courage to lift and turn his hand to squeeze Keiichi's back.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:27 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:31 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:33 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:35 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 5:55 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 3:00 pm
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