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Name: Himitsu Kokoro (Japanese: Himitsu=secret, Kokoro=heart X3)
Age: 17
Personality: Himitsu, he'd much prefer his nickname, Nikki (Japanese again: Nikki=Diary X3), is a sweet young boy that has quite the popularity. He's not stuck-up, but he does show-off sometimes to impress people. Rude? No! The rest of his personality...? That's all he shows to the public.
Bio: His father insisted on training him to become a great vampire hunter like himself. Although Himitsu's mother refused, Kettai, his father, forced Himitsu into secret training sessions. Himitsu had no intentions to hunt a vampire just because he was asked to, so Kettai persuaded the boy into thinking it was for his safety only. Himistsu continued on with the lessons, keeping it a secret from his mother. Keeping secrets is one of his best traits. Not only gossip, but secrets within himself. He holds those many secrets behind those bright hazel eyes of his. He decided throughout the years to be the popular hot-stuff the school girls thought him to be during school, and the secret hunter after school. His little 'fangirls' grow jealous when he starts taking more notice towards the new girl, Elizara. She's different than the other desperate girls and he liked that.
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((oh..it's fine! lol.. and..hmm...thts strange. I will hafta look into tht X3))

Himitsu sat at his desk, his head propped up on his hand with his elbow being supported by the desk. In his other hand, he twirled a pencil in his fingers, ignoring the whispering girls behind him trying to shove notes in his pockets. Or his books. Or his hand. He thought about turning around and scolding them, but he knew they had a reason. It was near-time for the Winter Dance so he knew exactly what the notes' purposes were. Hee rolled his eyes as he felt that one of the girls managed to slip her note into his back pocket. He'll read it later. He leaned over to Joey, one of his close friends,
"Isn't there supposed to be a new girl today?"
Joey smirked, "What are you getting tired of the old girls?" He chuckled quietly.
"No! Well, yes, but you know what I mean!" Himitsu scolded him quietly.
Joey grinned, "Yeah, yeah. I know. Now shut up, Himitsu" He smiled.
"Nikki." He hit his arm playfully, but it didn't feel too playful.
Joey frowned and grasped his forearm. "Um, ow?" He commented sourly.
"Chill. I was playing. But I do wanna meet this new girl. What's her name Eliza?"
"Elizara. You get an 'E' for 'Effort." He grinned.
"Hahaha." Himitsu rolled his eyes and leaned back in his seat, listening for the bell to ring.

((AND XP Kaname all the way!! XD lol..and srry..i post long posts sometimes X3))

((nuu...KANAME!!! XP lol!!))

Himitsu turned his head slightly and saw who he had been anticipating: the new girl. She's different and has that pair of bright purple eyes that just brightens the room. He turned around in his seat, leaning over towards Elizara.
"Elizara, right? I'm Himitsu Kokoro, but you can call me Nikki. That's my nickname anyway." For some reason, he was drawn to her more than any other girl in the school. Hmm.. "But welcome to Medroy High. Where are you from?" He wanted to make a good impression on her, ofcourse, but he was also very curious. She was..just..different."

((Kaname >:U lol XDD))

He was able to muster up a weak, nervous chuckle, "Yeah. Well, when there's going to be a new student everyone knows." He glanced over his shoulder and saw Joey glaring at him. Himitsu rolled his eyes, "Excuse me for one second Liz." He pushed himself away from his dest and sat up straight in his for a split second. Then, he was leaning over once again to Joey's desk. "What?" Himitsu snapped.
"Oh, nothing. It's just that the girl hasn't been here five minutes and you're already making her blush." Joey grinned, "Or is it actually the other way this time, champ?"Himitsu quickly put his hands over his cheeks, "I am not blushing! I don't blush."Joey chuckled, "Nikki, you and I have been good friends throughout the years."
"Yeah..and your point is what, exactly?"
"Well, it took me quite a while, my friend, to actually see that you do blush."
"Go on."
"You only blush slightly. Only someone who's been your friend for seven years would actually be able to see your slightly pink cheeks." Joey couldn't help, but laugh, but after a warning glance from the teacher, he quickly shushed.
"Only you, Joey, would know that about my face as I talk to a girl."
"That's my job, sport."
"Your job sucks!" Himitsu laughed quietly.
"Yeah, well your job seriously does!"
"Shut up." Himitsu playfully whacked Joey's arm again.
Joey rolled his eyes, "Now go flatter the girl while she makes you blush."
Himistsu sarcastically laughed, "Atleast I can flatter a girl." Himitsu grinned.
"Oh, that was cold, Himitsu." Joey laughed quietly.
With that Himitsu turned back to Elizara, "Sorry about that." He smiled, "You said you're from Cali? You look awfully white for being from the west coast, huh?"He chuckled, "Not to offend you or anything." He quickly commented.


((pssst: i decided to make himitsu's dialouge red..so it doesnt get so confusing..lol. Joey's is bolded. X3))

"Huh. That's different." He laughed quietly, "Well how was your other school? Same as here?"

((KA..NA..ME >:U lol))

((XD its fine. i wish i could go outside..and swim >.< but noo~ im stuck in the house all day =_= after my mom gotta job..i hafta stay home alone wif my siblings..but we arent allowed outside DX))

Himitsu smirked, "Looks like it's just like your old school then." He laughed quietly. "Let me introduce you to the cliques of homeroom." He pointeed to a group of girls, gossiping and filing their nails, "Preps." On the other side of the room was a group of girls, hanging all over eachother and the nerdy guy who got stuck over there, "Sluts." Then to a group of guys wearing their football and basketball jerseys, flirting with all thee girls around them and throwing paper balls at the nerd being pumbled by the 'slut' group. "Jocks." He sighed, as he pointed to a group of girls, criticizing a poor girl's looks and complimenting their own as 'perfect' ,"Snobs." Himitsu turned back to Liz, "And there's your cliques." He winked at her with a smile across his lips. From the corner of his eye, he sees the 'note girls' faces get red hot as one of them strains to retrieve the note she slid in his pocket earlier.