Kenji’s History. Abandoned at birth, he would be raised by his brother Vincent till age 3, before memories can be stored in the brain, and was left to learn how to survive alone. Kenji lived under the closest bridge to him until it was night. Once it was dark, he’d go in search of scraps left by families or fast food places that threw out good food. Though young, he learned how to identify an evil hearted person. At age 7 he tried to enroll into kindergarten but was bullied by other children and was made fun of because his worn clothes and bunny features. Soon after the first week, he left but sat under the open window and listened to the lessons and practiced them when he went back to his bridge. Many times he was chased away. Many times he tried to be recognized as a good person by returning a purse or a wallet to its owner but was accused of theft and had to hide during the day. At age 14, he was skilled on running silently, hiding and was mastered at the schedule of the families who through out what kind of food and when. When walked up to, he’d hide his face behind his ears and flee quickly; obviously the isolation has caused shyness and anti-social behavior. Age 16, a package of clothing was left next to a trashcan and took them, his clothes barely fitting. The scars on his left leg were created when dogs chased him during a food search. One of the dogs caught up to him but got away with a large gash. He limped out from the alley and passed out. Couple of minutes later, a doctor found him and immediately. Once he regained consciousness, he noticed he was inside a hospital, stitches inside his leg keeping his wound closed. He got up stiffly and wrote a note saying thank you and an aappology, once done he took medical supplies and snuck out. Soon after his body stopped aging, keeping him at age 16. He was still bullied, many would pull at his bunny ears. After a while, it bruised and he nervously returned to the hospital, for the injury to his ears. Small parts of the ear were disconnected from the head and stitches were applied. Again he escaped quickly once the job was done. Every so often he'd come across a flute or a piano in the trashcans or next to it. He'd go to a library in the next time and studied how to play a flute and a piano. He found out his skills were very good with the flute and piano and created his own melodies that made anything that listened to it calm. Due to the tramatization from being yelled at during age 5, When yelling was going on, he'd cover his ears and ran away quickly. Kenji also wears a silver corss around his wrist constantly. He found it on the crusifix of a church by chance. Its main use is forbidden in hte eyes of the church and kenji only used it when its an extreme emergancy. Though stubborn sometimes, he is very loyal to a friend if he could only find any. He has stepped infront of a bully who was hurting a girl, saying he'd take her place. He was knocked out after several beatings yet he didnt raise a hand to the attacker. Due to the location of his sleeping areas, Kenji doesnt get much sleep. When it rains, the stream under the bridge overflows and gets his sleeping area soaked other times traffic keeps him up. His skin is quite dirty, since he cant take baths or showres but does brush his teeth and cleans his scar with the dwindling supply he took from the hospital. The scar opens sometimes causing a bit of bleeding and some pain that makes him limp. He carries around a book with him, when he isn't sleeping or looking for food, he is at the library reading till he falls asleep with the book in his lap. In order to blend in with the others, he places his hood over his head and hides his bunny ears in it. His red overcoat covers his tail. On a windy days, kenji will stay either under his bridge or in the Library. Though his place and exact date of birth is unknown, a good guess would be in another district of St. Lucia and around the 1890's. Any proof of his family's existance was lost when the archive burned down on October 14, 1901. When he was young, he was exposed to many times of common and rare viruses. There for, he is immune to many and most sickness and illnesses except the cold. When he gets a cold, it is very severe, sometimes lasting for more then a month. When its christmas, he gathered all the stuff thrown away that was still usable and fun to what he thought was fun from what he watched in other kids, and went to other peoples houses whom he had protected from bullies. Many threw them out eventually and took them back, repeating the tast. Sadly, he has never celebrated any holiday since he has no one. During winter, he finds a steel trashcan and takes it back to the bridge and lit the trash on fire and warmed up by it.
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