The Pompous Jerk
_________________________The B a c h e l o r
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• • • H E L L O welcome to C o f f e e Princess,
Masaru Hayato, He prefers being called Kiyo though. He had been mistaken for a boy Kiyo while in Okanowa at a young age and the name just stuck with him.
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we have F R E S H coffee beans,
Kiyo's usually stands out in a crowd if he is walking on a busy street in Tokyo. Most Japanese people have dark black hair, Kiyo on the other hand is bleach blond. A wonderful little gift from his mother, for you see she is German and did not have black hair like her Japanese husband. Along with her blond hair, Kiyo gained his mother's bright blue eyes. He always enjoyed his different looks, it drew all eyes toward him. Many of the past relationship's he was in only happened because his partner liked his hair or eyes. None of this bothered Kiyo though he enjoyed being different.
Although he is not a gentleman in any way, Kiyo likes to appear like he is. His closet is filled with suits which he wears on a regular day basis. He feels much more comfortable dressed in a nice button up shirt and dress pants then in sweat pants and a baggy t-shirt. The blond man only owns a single pair of sneakers and they are strictly for the rare, rare occasions he does some kind of sports activity.
Masaru has never been tan in his entire life, even the two weeks he spent in Hawaii did not darken his pigment the slightest. His parents believe his is half albino or something of the sort. Never the less he always attracted men and women alike. He had attempted tanning many times to achieve that tall, dark and hansom look but each time he got severe sun burn. After seven tries he gave up realizing he was never going to get tan like he wanted to.
The half German has a rather odd build. He is on the dangerously skinny side and is only 5'8". He seems as though being pushed could snap him in half. Despite his thin stomach and almost noodle like arms there is muscle under his skin and quite a bit. Twice to three times a week, Masaru
If a survey was conducted on Masaru's behavior and personality the results would be the following. He is narcissistic, one of the most egotistical people in the world. The blond man could spend hours on end staring at himself in the mirror. When walking by a mirror or something remotely reflective Masaru makes a point to stop what he is doing and stare at himself for at least a good minuet before continuing what he was doing. Time after time he has been caught gazing into his own eyes whispering sweet nothings to himself. His friends and family have gotten use to his behavior and come to accept it.
Along with being narcissistic, Masaru is quite pompous, he constantly belittles people just to boost his own self esteem. The only reason he is so arrogant though is because he was spoiled as a child and believe he was better than God. Some one once asked Masaru to change a light bulb, he then ordered some one else to do it for him saying such tasks were bellow him.
Masaru is a blunt person, he is not afraid to tell some one what he thinks weather it hurts their feelings or not. Over the years he has simply destroyed the emotion of guilt from his body. While waiting for his mother to get ready so they could go to a dinner party together she asked him how she looked in a certain dress. He told her it made her a** look five times bigger than it really was and her hair made her look like a poodle. He then told her to go with a paper bag over her head saying it would make her look much better.
Every one has heard the saying born with a silver spoon in their mouth. Well Masaru was born with a platinum spoon, when he wanted something he got it no matter what. The blond man was born the youngest in a very wealthy family. His father was the CEO of a big corporation and his mother had been a model in Germany. He grew up with all the latest and greatest of everything. When he grew to the age of thirteen he was always out on his own private jet with his friends going to tropical islands or theme parks in other countries. Masaru's life style was best described as living in the lap of luxury all the time.
When in elementary school many of the other children tried making friends with him because he always had the coolest toys. Being the spoiled brat he was though Masaru pushed away the other kids telling them they were stupid and annoying and a butt face. This lead to Masaru's lack of friends when he was younger except for five other boys he knew. These were usually the only people he became slightly nice to as he got to now them. He still had a sharing problem though. Masaru was never fond of sharing, not even at a young age when sharing was the biggest thing children were taught.
School was never his forte, Masaru got mainly basic grades in all his classes except for home economics. He excelled in all the cooking activities they did in that class. At a young age his mother knew he was going to be in the culinary industry. He would usually hang around in the kitchen when he was bored and talk to the chef. Some of his personality came from the family's chef also. The Hayato's personal chef was not the nicest of men, he was always yelling at his workers to do better. Masaru looked up to this man though and wanted to be just like him. When he and his friends decided to open the coffee shop he was quite excited knowing it would be fun working at a restaurant.
and B A K E D cakes,
♥♥♥ Himself; narcissism is his thing. ♥♥♥ Oreos; they are like crack to him. ♥♥♥ Steak; Masaru is a carnivore. ♥♥♥ Guys; he enjoys staring at hot. dudes to pass the time. ♥♥♥ George Clooney; Masaru saw from Dusk Till Dawn When he was fourteen and fell in love. ♥♥♥ Mirrors; they are so great to see one's self in. ♥♥♥ Shopping; buying things is just so much fun. ♥♥♥ Pokemon; that was his favorite t.v. show as a young kid and it still is. ♥♥♥ Suits;they are snazzy. ♥♥♥ Snack foods; yum yum.
♥♥♥ Hospitals; they scare him ♥♥♥ Ugly guys flirting with him; just ew man. ♥♥♥ Being punched in the face; that s**t hurts ♥♥♥ Goody two shoes; happy pappy strait edge people piss him off ♥♥♥ Cops; don't get him started ♥♥♥ Dogs; was always a cat person. ♥♥♥ Being broke ♥♥♥ Beards; they are so nasty ♥♥♥ Eyebrow piercings; they freak him out. ♥♥♥ Spiders; they scare the living s**t out of him.
○ s p r e a d t h e w o r d // ♥♥♥ Masaru wants to own a shark one day and also punch a whale. ♥♥♥ Masaru one day plans to meet George Clooney and bang him no matter how strait he is. ♥♥♥ Masaru can speak German, English and Japanese all fluently ♥♥♥ Although he is not one bit religious Masaru commonly talks to God or his followers and uses religious insults. ♥♥♥ Masaru has an odd fetish with arms. He loves to look at muscular not hairy arms, mainly from the shoulder to the elbow.
so C O M E again.
○ j i n g l e , j i n g l e // All we need is love and beer.
○ c o f f e e m a k e r //
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