ғeel free to call me. . .
Kain Hughes, I like to be called Mr. Hughes by my students. But I don't mind being called by Kain.
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
a male
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
Twenty
α lot of people say I'm. . .
mysterious. I don't know why they call me that... a theory of mine is that it's because of a weird phenomena that happens around me. Girls get sick, their heads turning red and getting hot, whenever I take my shirt off. Weird right? If that's not mysterious, I don't know what is. Anyway, I don't want to get sidetracked. The place I'm happiest at is in a forest. I love the smooth feeling of the wind and the great smell of bark. There's nothing I love more than to sneak out into a forest and fall asleep for a couple hours.
can you blame me for what I am now? After all, I grew up. . .
in a hundred different places. My family would move almost every week... I didn't know why, that was, until later in my life when... well, I'll get to that in a second. When I was "old enough" my mother took me aside and was about to tell me something. But suddenly, vampires came crashing through the windows. One of them grabbed my mother and bit her neck. But even while that vampire sucked the life out of her, she still found the strength to grab and hold me below her, trying to protect me. Right now, I'm glad that she had lost her voice birthing me... hearing her scream would have made the moment even more terror-full... My father quickly blew into the room and hit the vampire away, but it was too late... He was shocked when he saw the site of her shriveled body. In his few seconds of shock, the vampires were able to get the better of him. But he still fought back, giving me enough time to crawl out from under my mother and escape. Of course... at the time, I couldn't tell he was my father... because he had transformed into something else. To me, then, it was even a scarier site than the vampires. He had turned into a werewolf.
I never saw my father again after that. I ran as far as I could, I didn't stop running for hours. I avoided every person I saw, my life had been turned upside down... I didn't trust any living being at that time. When I finally ran out of energy, I fell into a ditch along the side of the road.
When I woke up, a friendly- yet unknown, face was looking at me. The man said he was my grandfather, and that he had brought me to his cabin before the vampires could get to me. Then, he told me about how I was a werewolf, my father was, and almost of my relatives were. Though... he never said anything about my mother... but I decided not to ask about it. I was too shocked. I couldn't believe it... in that day, that one single day, my life transformed completely.
For the next few years, he trained me brutally to be able to control the werewolf powers I had inherited. When one day, he suddenly stopped training me. But then, a few days later, he took me out at night very suddenly. We went to a city called San Diego. Then, without any warning at all, he threw me through a window in a house that was on fire. I hit a girl and knocked her against the wall, and what's more was added to my shock, a vampire was right there to attack me! I fought him for a few minutes, injuring him, but it was obvious that I could not defeat him. When he was just about to stick his fangs in my neck, my "grandfather" burst into the room and killed him in the quick moment. Then, he got out of the house quickly, since it was beginning to collapse. On my way out after him, I grabbed the girl and took her out with me. When I looked up at my grandfather, he had a strange smile on him. Then he took a necklace out of his pocket, which I recognized from my mother wearing, and put it in her hand. Afterward, he took me by the shoulder and we traveled back into the woods.
For the next eleven years I lived with him, training. But he also taught me about many other things. One of them, singing, which peaked my interest to the utmost extent. I would sing all the time, as I traveled through the forest. One day, a principle of a near by school heard me singing. He came to me and asked if I was professional. I said no, but he didn't really care. Before I knew it, he had forced me to teach a singing class at a highschool. Of course, I enjoyed it, but I knew that I wouldn't be able to do it forever. So, as soon as they could get another teacher, I got off of the job and continued my training.
Seeing how much I enjoyed teaching them, my grandfather got another one of his evil ideas. He sent an application to teach singing at Fuyu academy. Though, he didn't tell me about it until it was accepted. I quickly packed and was rearing to go. I got a slight smile on my way out, I wrote a letter and sent it to the girl I had saved those eleven years ago... telling her to come to the academy as well. Why I decided to? I'm not sure.
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . .
the ability to transform into a werewolf, of course. Partially, and fully. But I also have the slight ability in telekinesis. I don't have very good control of it... but I can talk into people's heads if I focus enough, move light objects, and hide my presence. This was apparently an inheritance from my mother. Though, I was told by my grandfather that she could never use it very well either.
I aםore. . .
○ Death by chocolate icecream.
○ Singing.
○ Teaching.
○ Strawberries.
єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . .
○ Vampires
○ Guacamole(it is a phobia)
○ Seeing blood
○ Fire
○ Killing
мy class isn't boring, really! I teach. . .
[what you teach. Message me, Arisee, when you choose what you want.]
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
Kenshin Kamiya
