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CREATIVITY

Host spots:
1. Soulless ✓ Jun
2. a sleepy boy ✓ Yuuta
3. ebb ✓ Avery
4. Beckspace ✓ Kazami
5. Ineptitude ✓Finn
6. Valefar ✓Daisuke
7. Cinnabun ✓ Fukuya

Non-host characters:
8. sophie. ✓ Elora
9. erzulie ✓ Mai
10. N Nonexisting ✓ Mizuki

 

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BASICS

/...avery mauntell

/...eighteen

/...male

vesuvius

/...bisexual

Voiceclaim // Henning May of AnnenMayKantereit

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Appearance // Avery stands on the shorter side, hovering around five foot seven, but makes up for his height with a stronger build. He speaks with a nearly unnoticeable german accent that shows up more when he's distracted. He smells like cologne, but will deny wearing any if you ask him about it. He dyes his hair blue, but doesn't care enough about it to maintain it properly, so the roots are usually his natural dark color. Avery has a resting bitch face and looks angry at all times, even if he isn't.

Personality // Avery's forth most characteristic is a stern, professional demeanor. This is the face he presents to important figures and the general public outside of the club. While he can put on a show for a guest if necessary, he keeps a mellow attitude that can be read as laziness to a passerby. Avery isn't, however, lazy by any means. Instead, he takes his responsibilities and work seriously, dedicated to both the club and his other school duties. Because he grew up in a family obsessed with the glitz and glam of TV and performance, Avery tends to shy away from the spotlight. Despite his young age, he has assisted in managing a handful of TV and internet personalities, gifting him with an edge in dealing with difficult personalities. He can be caught rolling his eyes behind the backs of the more boisterous host members, but is usually patient to their faces. Avery also has a conceited side, and thinks he can manipulate people to get what he wants. He tends to treat people like children if they irritate him.

History //
Avery grew up the only child to a pair of busy parents that put him to use as soon as he was old enough to hold a pencil. They managed and produced a handful of actors, musicians, and public figures. Avery’s relationship with them had always been distant, so he learned to be independent at a young age. Raised by his family’s assistants and clients alike, Avery found himself surrounded by drama and chaos. Growing up in high end flats around Germany, Avery is fond of architecture and keeps his own living space carefully designed and trim. After all, a professional appearance had always been a priority in his family.

Avery’s uncle Rudi had spent several years in Japan and generated a connection with the school’s principal. Noticing the pressure Avery was surrounded by, he encouraged him to study abroad and escape the spotlight. Eager for the opportunity, Avery left behind his old life to attend Ouran Academy.

Witnessing scandals his whole life growing up, he was asked by the principal to boost the school’s attendance in the wake of a nasty episode. Over time, he’s taken on more responsibilities within the host club and unintentionally landed himself at the head of planning. On top of running the host club, he helps with audio and stage setup for local musicians and events at the school.

There’s something about his style of dress and attitude that hints at a scandal of his own in the past, but he’s a closed book about it and shrugs off any questions about the mismatch between his appearance and his professional air.


Interests & Hobbies // Architecture: Avery is obsessed with architecture and spends some of his down time writing about and photographing buildings and designs he discovers around town. Local Music Scene: Avery is also closely involved with musicians in the community and greatly admires music. He can sing himself, but prefers not to in order to avoid drawing attention. He puts his experience to use by helping venues and performers with sound/audio design.
Class // A
Year // Senior
Signature Flower // Chrysanthemum

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vesuvius.

 

[Beckspace]

[div class=vesuContainer] [div class=vesuLeft] [div class=vesuLargeOut][div class=vesuLargeWord]Ouran High School Host Club[/div] [/div] [div class=vesuImageTwo][/div] [/div] [div class=vesuRight][div class=vesuText][div class=vesuScroll] Bio- Yukami Inc. is one of the most well-known and prestigious food industries in the business. All the five star restaurants in Tokyo are in partnership with Yukami, and the best grocery stores are sponsored by the company. Anything involved with food is either a partner or lackluster contender with Yukami. Taki Yukami, the head of the corporation and patriarch of the Yukami family, was proud when his wife produced the sole heir to the Yukami throne. Kazami grew up in the business, at his father's side, because of this, Kazami was often surrounded by adults, never children his own age. To add to the loneliness, he was also homeschooled so that he could spend more time in the family business. Kazami longed for friends, and his father finally relented when he was old enough to go to Ouran High School. Kazami was overjoyed when he was invited to join the host club.


Personality- Kazami is very book smart thanks to his mother's personal teachings and his inclusion in his father's business that will soon be his. Street smarts is another thing entirely. To adults, he is a polite and quiet young man. To fellow students, he is clumsy and too enthusiastic for his own good. He doesn't know how to act with kids his age, which may sometimes get him in trouble. Kazami may unintentionally take things too far without knowing it. In the host club setting, the ladies come to him if they want someone sweet, funny, and genuine, though sometimes too blunt. He acts like a kid whenever he can, because he knows only too well how rare an opportunity comes for him to be able act in such a way.


Interests/Hobbies- In his freshman year at Ouran, Kazami joined every club he saw fliers for. He was so excited to be involved, he forgot that it was actually impossible to be that involved. His grades were slipping and his father threatened to get him out of the school. With a heavy heart, he shortened his long list of involvement to two clubs, one to his father's liking and one to his own. Thus he ending up with the Cooking Club and the Host Club, and he couldn't be happier. He gets to cook, thankfully something he enjoys doing, and he gets to make women happy with a group of men who like to do the same. Besides cooking and hosting, Kazami loves music. His mother used to play the piano for him as a boy because he was always too rowdy to go to sleep otherwise. She taught him to play as well, and while he'll never claim to be as good as his mother, he actually is not too bad himself. Kazami is always at his calmest when he is lost in the chords and keys.


Appearance- Just reaching 6 foot, Kazami is the lankily and clumsily built host. He always holds himself in a laid back position, except for when he trips, makes a mistake, or is just extremely excited, which is often. His eyes are a pale brown, almost green but never quite making it, but his eyes are often hid by the big smile that is usually plastered on his face. You know something is wrong when Kazami isn't smiling.


Voice Claim-
Theme Song- [/div][/div] [div class=vesuSmallContainer] [div class=vesuSmallOoc] [div class=vesuName]Kazami Yukami[/div]

[div class=vesuOocOutside] [div class=vesuOocScroll] Year- Sophomore
Class- A
Flower- Daisy

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credit to Vesuvius

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[a sleepy boy]

[class=Notes] //So this is an older code that i tried to fix up to look nicer// //Forward slashes are comments // //and do no show up in the final design,// //these are to help you find everything easily// //and explain some code as well // //These comments must be with in a class or script tags// // in order to be hidden, from what I know. // //Long URls are images// //# followed by letter and numbers are Hex codes// //or color codes// //the only color named by its name is White// //DO NOT EDIT THE CODE IN RICH TEXT MODE// //This causes the Accordion title's to be moved down and you will have to move them back up yourself// [/class]

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Yuuta Koichi​

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Nickname: Yuu/Yui

Species: Human

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual, however he does have a preference of guys over girls. Like, he'd be open to dating a girl, but it's men who catch his attention the most.

Affiliations: The Host Club//Astrology Club: The astrology club is a small group that meet on the weekends, created by Yuuta himself, for his love of Astrology.

Class/Year: Junior, class A

Flower: Blue Begonia: The Begonia symbolizes Warnings about future misfortunes or challenges, Dark and unpleasant thoughts that distract you from your happiness and joy, Being cautious about new situations, Harmonious communications between friends and family members, Gratitude and giving thanks for a favor from someone else, Individuality and standing out from the crowd, Justice and peace between major world powers and simple people alike.

Yuuta's voice​

[class=notes] //the transparent t box on the left and its border// [/class] Hair color: It was originally a dark brown, however Yuuta has highlighted the tips an orange-ish red. It's a little long and messy, usually kept down, but sometimes Yuuta will put it into a small ponytail.

Eye color: Deep green, almond shaped. He has thick eyelashes, although he'll sometimes use mascara to make them seem longer, just for fun.

Height: 5''3

Weight: 110 lbs.

Body Type: Thin, flexible, almost feminine. People are often wishing he ate more when they see how skinny he is. Cloths usually hang off of him, and sometimes as a joke he'll wear female clothing, just to mess with others.

Zodiac: Aries

Pet Peeve: Yuuta often get's annoyed when others don't chew with their mouths closed, as well as people who view themselves as perfect in every way, or put down others because they're different.

Mood: Yuuta is generally seen in a loud mood, often excited or boisterous, usually mischievous as well.

[class=notes] //the transparent box on the right and its border// [/class] Likes: Yuuta loves a lot of things. Astrology, space, animals, so many things. He's especially obsessed with grape soda, or anything grape flavored and fizzy. He often reads comic books or poetry, however he'd never admit to the poetry part. Yuuta has a knack for pencil sketching, he loves to draw or doodle, however he sucks at using anything but a black pencil. He loves games and playing pranks, or joking around in general. Most of the time, he does so to make others smile, which he loves doing as well.

Dislikes: Yuuta absolutely hates the water, or swimming in general. Don't ask him why, because he'd never answer. He hates brining up the past and prefers to focus on the future. He hates yelling, or too much sunlight. Despite his antics, he doesn't like it when others are mad at him. He cannot stand spicy food, failure, and being told no. Yes, he is a brat.

Strengths: WIP

Weaknesses: Just flirt with him. He'll either shut up, turn into a blushing mess, or run away. He can barely handle being near large bodies of water, every time he's at a beach or is close to the ocean he freezes up and goes into a state of panic.

Relationships: The Host Club// Some of his closest friends. Well, to him, anyways. He loves to annoy them, to mess with them, however when it comes to their well being he'll switch his personality completely in order to help them.
Emi Hoada// Emi is a wheelchair-bound girl who's been Yuuta's best friend since childhood, due to their parents working together. He's extremely protective of her, and is usually the one to push her wheelchair. She's the co-president of the Astrology club.

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Personality​

There is a lot to dislike about Yuuta. One, he is a very obnoxious boy. He's loud and likes to put the attention on himself, he'll bug and tease others to no end just to get them riled up. He seems selfish and as if he only cares about his own well being. He doesn't seem to have an off-switch, either, which makes matters worse. He likes to cause trouble for others and is extremely mischievous and manipulative. He's smart, he knows how to use people and their weaknesses against them. Yuuta is very flirty, and will usually be the one to initiate inappropriate talk, however once the tables are turned he's an absolute mess. He is a compulsive liar, however most of the time they're lies so outlandish they don't seem believable. He'll lie about his own well-being as well, though.
If you dig a little deeper, Yuuta isn't all bad. He cares about his companions, he just has a hard time showing it. He's extremely loyal to his friends, and although he comes off as possessive, it's only because he's afraid of being left behind, being tossed out and forgotten. He's passionate about his beliefs, and will fight for what is right.

Biography​

Yuuta was the third born child of the Koichi family. The Koichi family line consists of many toy-making companies, ones that would produce many toys for children, such as bears or little cars or dolls. Anything a child can image. The first factory was built by Yuuta's great grandfather, who passed the company down along generations until it landed with Yuuta's father, Ari. Yuuta's mother, Choi, was heir of an antique business, but she chose to marry Ari and support the toy factories. Before Yuuta came his sibling: Goro, Hikari, and Masuru. After Yuuta was Kasumi, his younger sister. Out of all of his siblings, Yuuta was closest to Kasumi and Masuru.
Yuuta was always a bit spoiled growing up. Wait, scratch that. Very spoiled. He got any toy he wanted, he got to eat any time he wanted to, he was given everything on a silver platter. His parents were always working, which left them no time to pay attention to their children. Instead, Yuuta and his siblings were taken care of by the maids. Yuuta grew a sort of resentment towards his family's work because all he wanted was to spend time with his parents. Instead, he, Masuru, and Kasumi were left to fend for themselves with the maids while Goro and Hikari climbed the ladder of success.
Yuuta always demanded attention. He liked to play games, he liked to cause trouble. He'd run around the mansion and cause trouble for the maids, make sure that they had something to do. His siblings would often get annoyed with him, expect Kasumi, who would follow Yuuta everywhere. She was sort of like, his little assistant. He taught her everything he knew. At school, Yuuta was both popular and unpopular at the same time. He had the looks, he had the charms, but he would simply cause trouble for everyone. There were a select few who saw the true face of Yuuta, who saw his loyalty and care. Because, really, all Yuuta wanted was attention, to be noticed and loved, because his parents never showed him that. The maids were forced to care about him. And his siblings? They didn't even pretend. He was the least likely to take over the business of the family. And Yuuta knew that. So, his few friends tried to make him known.
Extra tidbits;
When Yuuta was very young, he nearly drowned while at the beach with his family, one of the only times he got to hang out with them. He was rushed to the ER for inhaling too much water, and ever since he's had a fear of swimming, or the ocean in general.
Yuuta used to be taken advantage of, giving other children as many toys as they want because of his fathers position, because they promised to play with him if he did. They never did. Yuuta doesn't trust people so easily because of this.
Yuuta knows both Korean and Japanese, since his mother was Korean, and her personal maids would teach them. He likes to speak Korean just to confuse others.
Yuuta is allergic to shellfish.

code by AgWordSmith

 

[Ineptitude]

Fionntán Ó hIonmhaineáin

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧​

Name: Fionntán Ó hIonmhaineáin
Age: Sixteen
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual Demiromantic
Year // Class: Junior Class - A
Affiliation: Ouran Highschool Host Club

Flower: Jonquil - Love Me, Affection Returned, Desire, Sympathy, Desire for Affection Returned

Appearance: Fionntán presents himself as a tall, attractive young man possessing a headful of strawberry blond hair, with a rather prominent cowlick sticking out from the wavy locks, warm, beige skin pinked with a healthy flush, sharp, chartreuse green eyes, and a well-built figure hiding underneath his layers of clothing. While his gaze is usually obscured by the pair of thick, black-rimmed spectacles that rested on the bridge of his nose, there are times when he'd forgo the glasses and comb his hair back, his eyes narrowed into a piercing stare as a result.​

Personality: When it comes to logic and rationale, Fionntán is undoubtedly a genius through and through, but he has encountered no little amount of difficulty in understanding emotions and behavior. Regardless of his severe lack of social skills, he tries his hardest to maintain a good relationship with his peers. He's timid, thoughtful, honest and kind, easily worming his way into the hearts of men and women alike with his endearingly awkward behavior, spurned on by emotions and dictated by facts. He's a nurturing sort of person, always looking out for others and willing to assist them in any way that he can, and his methods for doing so, while often times seem odd, are nonetheless heartwarming for the thought behind them.

Interests // Hobbies: Fionntán finds it comforting to write, to turn his thoughts into words, and thus, carries around a leather-bound journal with him everywhere he goes.

Bio: Fionntán is the firstborn child of Ionmhaineáin Clan, a family that has long since gained a reputation for producing some of the brightest minds the world has ever seen. Growing up within their hollow estate, he had suffered from a strained relationship with his parents, both due to to the constrast of his sensitive and empathetic nature with their glorification of intellect and discipline and their absense throughout a majority of his life. It's because of this that he turned to machinery as a means of escape from his isolated environment, viewing hardware as comprehensible and reliable whilst people were unpredictable and difficult to understand. His world couldn't find order, but the things he created did.

Years passed by, and the gap between him and his parents only grew wider. It was only very recently that they had finally chosen to speak to their one and only son. He had been holed up in his workshop, hammering away at the anvil when he saw them approach, standing stiffly with their eyes staring cold and indifferent as they asked him for a favor. And Finn, with what little amount of love he still held for them, agreed. They smiled at his words, and the deprived part of himself that still craved for his parents' approval had greedily latched on to the small display of affection. That was how he found himself on a plane heading to Japan, sent by his parents to strengthen the bonds between their countries, and his heart couldn't help but feel giddy with excitement for what was to come.​

coded by DeerPrince ​

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧​

 

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▎ FULL NAME: Junhyun Kim
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▎ ALIAS(S): The Prince of the school, Jun (Joo-n), Ki-kun, Puppy and/or Bunny (mostly by girls)
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▎ AGE: 15
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▎ SEX: Male
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▎ SEXUALITY: Pansexual
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▎ YEAR: Freshman
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▎ CLASS: Class A
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▎ AFFILIATION: Ouran Highschool Club, KODE group
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[/div] [/div] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]02[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]appearance [div class=smalltext][/div] [/div] Jun is a handsome young man with fluffy brown hair, and doe-like round eyes, usually sporting an innocent look. As described by his classmates, Jun has a "wonderfully proportioned body." He is very athletic; probably the most athletic male student in his grade, and has a slender yet muscular physique. He typically dresses in a way that suits his athleticism, consisting of pull-over hoodies, oversize t-shirts, joggers, and a pair of sneakers.
At a front-view, his facial features present themselves as soft and youthful, complimented with his smooth clear complexion. So far, he stands at about five foot six, but has high hopes that he'll grow taller. [/div] [/div] [div class=empty] fluticasone [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsorange"] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]03[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]personality [div class=smalltext]lyrics lyrics lyrics[/div] [/div] In the eyes of the students at Ouran Academy, Jun's prescence brings about a captivating aura to those around him. He's charming, kind, and extremely handsome, just like a prince out of a fairy-tale. Adding onto that, it seems like he's pretty much talented in all that he does. Because of this, most people have the tendency to place him on a pedestal like he's a mythical being. It's not that abnormal to see people fighting for his affection, attention, or blessing. People treat him almost like he's of royal bloodline. In a sense, the "prince" of the school truly does seem like he has his own kingdom.

In reality, however, Jun is actually a gentle, sweet, caring, yet self-defeating individual. He is generally very quiet around others and tends to not speak up for himself, allowing people to touch him and invade his privacy as they wish. He's paranoid over how his actions affect others and works to please people as much as possible. He will selflessly allow others to copy his homework, take their school-cleaning duties, clean people's lockers, and make lunch for others. However, this often results in him becoming an easy target for other classmates to bully or take advantage of him.

In general, Jun acts in a very polite and considerate manner but has a soft spot for his fellow host club members. He will blindly obey people who are close to him like a "dog", even if that means hiding his true feelings. To him, the happiness of other people is much more important than his. Jun usually feels better when it comes to dealing with people. He tries his best to help everyone be happy and dislikes attention directed at his well-being because he feels unworthy of anything that others have to offer him.
[/div] [/div] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]04[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]preferences [div class=smalltext]lyrics lyrics lyrics[/div] [/div] In his free-time, Jun enjoys singing and remembers how to play the guitar and piano, despite his amnesia. At school, he often sneaks into one of the unused music rooms to either sleep or just hangout. He also enjoys cooking for others and usually brings an assortment of food that he makes at home for other students, usually packing these meals in bento-boxes in an artistic fashion. [/div] [/div] [div class=empty] fluticasone [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsyellow"] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]05[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]history [div class=smalltext]lyrics lyrics[/div] [/div] Jun is the son of the wealthy Eunhyuk Kim, the CEO of a South Korean multinational conglomerate company, Kode, known for its activity in the electronics industry. In particular, Kode's mobile phones and semiconductors have become its most important source of income, leading to the success of the company becoming the world's largest information technology company and largest mobile phone manufacturer.

In late winter, Jun was discharged from the hospital after suffering from a concussion, causing him to experience amnesia and concerning levels of paranoia. As for what's been told to him so far, Jun lives under the guardianship of his father, who is engaged to a woman in Japan. Although knowing that his son has never met the woman, Jun's father wishes for him and his son to live in Japan with Jun's soon-to-be stepmother. In preparations to this, Eunhyuk attempts to get his son accustomed to living in Japan and its culture by enrolling him at Ouran Academy. [/div] [/div] [div class=empty] fluticasone [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentsgreen"] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]06[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]flower [div class=smalltext]Baby's Breath: A flower that symbolizes everlasting love, pureness, and innocence. [/div] [/div]

[/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="tabcontents tabcontentscyan"] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]01[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]Eunhyuk Kim [div class=smalltext]"To me, he's just my dad..."[/div] [/div] Eunhyuk, Jun's father, was the first person to visit his son in the hospital after the "incident" involving Jun's concussion. Although Jun doesn't remember much about his father, he respects and wishes to help him find happiness. [/div] [/div] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]02[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]Voice [div class=smalltext]"Dear No One"[/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=textblock] [div class=number]03[/div] [div class=postbg] [div class=subtitle]EXTRA [div class=smalltext][/div] [/div]

▎ Speaks: Korean, English, and Japanese
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▎ He really likes games like the Rubik’s cube, origami, etc. where in he can play all by himself
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▎ He has a hard time reading and writing Japanese
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▎ Jun was banned from joining the school sports teams due to students trying to follow him into the boy's lockerooms
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▎ Despite his innocent and collected demeanor, he can be very clingy and obsessive with those close to him (ex. remembering people's exact schedules)
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▎ His specialty is everything
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[Theflamre]

Name: Yemon Ito
Age: sixteen
Sex: male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Year: Sophomore
Class: Class A
Affiliation: Ouran High School Culinary Club, Ouran High School Sewing Club

Appearance:
Appearance description:He's about five eleven (one hundred and eighty centimeters) and on the slimmer side with only a hundred and fifty five pounds (seventy point three kilograms) of weight. He has pale skin, genetics meaning he can tan but it generally doesn't last long. He has dark mahogany red hair that comes down into sort of red spikes, and pale green eyes the outer edges of the iris actually appearing white.
Personality: He isn't unfriendly, just quiet, he's more likely to spend a good few hours reading or cooking something then he is socializing. He isn't even akward, he just prefers his own company the majority of the time. He will however spend time with people if they fall under two criteria A they seem like they need a less "eccentric freind". He understands how hard it is with the eccentricities of the large rich school so he is always willing to be the one someone talks to be, well normal. B he feels he can help, he's a relentless eavesdropper, he can't help it its just in his nature to remain aware of the world around him and make note of conversation. So when he gets the feeling his presence might make things better he tries his best to casually insert him self into the situation. He's more casual then most people, he'll greet his peers with a joke if he has one in mind or just plain hi. He minds his mannors amoungst superiors, if he had something that could he considered a serious flaw it's his passion towards his work. Wether it's cooking or sewing, or just manual labor he happens to be doing if he feels like he's being purposfully underminded or is actually bothered a tad to much he becomes hostile. Very hostile, its one of the few times he'll yell in anger or even threaten someone, the normally calm young man finds it harder to remain so when he puts his heart and soul so fervently into his work.
Interests/hobbies: He has always had a passion for cooking, he especially likes to experiment with dishes he's unfamiliar with or thinks may be better may through a diffrent approach. Beyond that he has a fascination with literature, history, and a select few animals he has dubbed unique.
Bio: He was raised in the typical manner for someone of his class, private lessions, private school, and little parental contact. One of the few people he considered a parental figure throughout his life was his personal servant. Though age took the man, and history has no time for those who don't "leave their mark" he to this day holds the man in high regard. He was a man of a plethora of talents from cobbling, to cooking, to even tailoring he served as a large influence on the young Ito. He also shaped the mannor in which he talks to those he considers his peers and superiors along with many other things about his life. He wished he had the man a while younger but in his final moments his manservant had taught him a more valuable lesson then any he had learned before, perfection is an unattainable dream be happy with what you get.

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[Cinnabun]

春夏秋冬 焚
Hitotose Fukuya
(consists of the kanji of all 4 seasons; spring, summer, autumn, winter, in that order) (to hide or conceal)
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Age: 17 years old

Birthday: November 11th

Sex: Male

Sexuality: Somewhere between asexual and homosexual; he finds girls beautiful, but is not romantically or sexually attracted to them. In fact, there have been very few people he's been romantically interested in, but each time they have been male, or male-identifying.

Year: Junior

Class: Class B

Affiliations: Archery Club and the Host Club, thought about joining Astronomy Club

Appearance: Standing at 5’8” and weighing about 130lbs, Fukuya has raven hair, emerald eyes, and light skin. He's built lean, and decently muscular; not too much, but he's stayed in shape for archery. His face is attractive, angular, with high cheekbones, long, dark lashes, and sculpted eyebrows. On his right ear, he has 3 piercings, and on his left he has 2. Fukuya also has his belly button pierced, and a tattoo of the moon-phases down his spine.

Personality: Fukuya is a relatively quiet boy. He prefers to listen when involved in a conversation, hands folded under his chin, taking in the information. He doesn't draw much attention to himself; he likes to be an observer, and in doing this, picks up on the minute details of everyday life, and the slightest change in a person.
Despite being of few words, when he does have something to say, he will speak up, and likely it will be in simple, blunt terms. He's not one to sugar-coat. This, combined with his stoic demeanor, has earned him a reputation of being rather cold, or aloof, or harsh. And while Fukuya is aware of this, he really doesn't care.
He is a gentle boy, despite all this. He has a soft spot for animals, big or small, and he tries his best to be mindful of the environment. He is loyal towards the people he let's in his circle, though it's not easy to earn his trust.

Interests/Hobbies: Fukuya really enjoys cooking, and baking. He's been experimenting in the kitchen since he was about 12, with the help of his older brother, and finds that it's rather soothing after a stressful day.
He started taking archery classes at the age of 10, and it has stuck with him throughout the years.
Fukuya is an animal person through and through, and often relates himself to a black cat. If there is an animal nearby, he will go out of his way to say hello to it.
As well, he is into stargazing; on a clear night, he'll climb out his window and to the roof where he'll lay for hours, staring up into the twinkling void of outer space.

Bio: Hitotose Fukuya had lived an ordinary life with his mother, father, and older brother. They were an average, wealthy family; living in an excessively large house, taking vacations to tropical islands every year, up to date on all the latest technology. His parents were loving, but very hands-off due to their line of work, and because of this, he was able to do just about anything he wanted; stay out late, get piercings and tattoos, bring his friends over at any hour of the day or night. His parents either didn't care, or genuinely didn't notice.
Then, when Fukuya was 15, his parents passed away. It had been an accident; they were coming home late from work, like they often did, and they were hit by a car. The car didn't stop, and the suspect was never found. It hit him hard, despite never having a solid relationship with them, they were still his parents, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.
It was then that Fukuya moved in with his older brother, Akemi, who had moved out a few years prior. The first year was hard for the both of them, but they quickly became each other's biggest support system. After some time, he really began to grow, and flourish, and come to terms with the past. Not every day was easy, but not every day was hard, either.
Fukuya had not always attended Ouran Academy, but once he moved in with brother, he switched schools. He thought it was a good idea, a way to start over fresh. He's been at the school for around a year now.

 

[sophie.]

~Elora Tanaka~
Nickname: Some people call her 'El,' but she thinks the nickname is quite stupid.
Age: 17
Birthday: October 24th
Sexuality: Bisexual
Year: Junior
Class: A
Affiliation:
Ouran Highschool Art Club
Appearance:

Elora’s Voice
Appearance Description:
Elora was always a little smaller than everyone else, at 5'4", but she projects a confidence that makes her seem taller. Her long raven colored hair drapes all the way down her back, though often fastened into some sort of bun. She has deep blue eyes, darker than most. Her uniforms are often spattered with paint or clay. Occasionally, you can find her wearing a round pair of reading glasses, but usually she forgets where they are.
Personality:
Despite her kind and welcoming appearance, Elora is a sarcastic and witty spitfire. She's talkative, opinionated, and hard to sway. Her dry humor and pessimistic attitude is most present. Sometimes people don't like how she acts, but it just comes naturally to her. She finds trouble putting trust in others, so she's quite self-sufficient. She exudes a sort of mysteriousness, since most people don't know her well. If you earn her trust, you're sure to have a loyal friend.
Elora doesn't like the Host Club. She thinks it's pointless. A bunch of dudes profit off of gushy rich teenage girls by looking hot. It seems so insincere to her. Clearly, these seven guys can't be in love with every girl that shows up to the club, so it's just mildly convincing acting! You wouldn't catch her one hundred feet from that club room unless she was dragged by her hair.
Interests/hobbies:
Elora is an artist at heart. She loves to draw and paint mostly, but also enjoys sculpture and videography. The teenager also has a love of reading. You can find her in the library at least once a week, finding new books for her to read. She can play a few instruments, but only because her parents forced her into learning them when she was young. She hated it as a kid, but can appreciate the music now that she's older. She thoroughly enjoys singing, but it's a very intimate thing for her. She doesn't sing in front of people unless it's her mother or someone very trusted.
Bio:
Elora was born in Paris, France. Her father was Japanese, but her mother French. She grew up with two very wealthy parents. Her mother was a lawyer, and her father was a politician. When she was about six, they split. She lived most of her life in two homes without her parents together, so it was normal to her by the time she turned 16. Her legal house was in Tokyo, but she visits her mom on vacations. Her parents rarely agreed on anything except for one situation. Elora's future. They both expected her to participate in some big-wig job like them, but she's always wanted to be an artist. She wants to get into an art school and have a career from there. They sent her to Ouran as a freshman because it's a prestigious and well-educated school. Her father went to a school in Tokyo, so it was important to him for her to do the same. Ever since she first arrived at Ouran, she made sure not to go to any of the Host Club gatherings. It just seemed so off and weird to her. Maybe in some ways, she associated the Host Club with false love, like in her parents’ divorce.
Extra Information:
- Elora speaks 5 languages; Spanish, French, English, Japanese, and Vietnamese
- She loves spicy food, the hotter the better
- She would choose cats over dogs in any given day, but loves them both
- Elora used to play volleyball, but her mother made her quit
- She loves to cook and bake, but isn't so amazing at it
- One time, Elora snuck into the Host Club to try out the pianos. She would never admit this to anyone.
- Her signature flower is a French Hydrangea
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[erzulie]

BIANCHI X MAI

Age:
17

Sex:
Female

Sexuality:
Bi-curious / Unsure

Year:
Junior

Class:
A

Affliction:
Ouran Highschool Ikebana Club & Dance Club

Appearance:
Mai is five foot six and weighs around one hundred and twenty six pounds. Her overall appearance is one of innocent and delicate beauty. She has soft facial features with slightly defined cheekbones and a button nose. Her eyes are a lovely shade of amber that appear almost red in color in some lightings. They’re wide and doe-like in appearance which makes her look younger than she is, much to her annoyance She has a small, slightly upturned nose and cupid’s bow shaped lips. Mai’s skin is a healthy shade of peach and blemish free thanks to good genes and expensive skin care products. She posses a head full of silky, dark brown hair. The tresses are thick and wavy while they also reach her lower back. Mai has a lithe body with slightly toned muscles from years of dancing.

Personality:
In many ways Mai is like the stereotypical rich girl. She’s spoiled young woman who has a shopping habit out of this word. On the outside Mai is the perfect daughter and heiress, polite, soft-spoken, and materialistic. While all of those things are true she’s much more that what others see. Though she prefers to let them believe what they want, it amusing to her when she catches them off guard. Mai can be charming but she can also be downright manipulative as well. She likes to think of herself as a wordsmith. She knows when and how to say the right thing at the right time to get what she wants. Her composure seems to rarely slip. Mai carries herself with grace and poise yet she has a mouth full of biting. comment waiting to be used.

To those close to her she’s still spoiled and a bit of a diva but she’d also affectionate. Mai make sure that she looks after her own. Her loyalty isn’t easy to gain or lose. Despite her manipulative ways she’s not one to break a promise or not pay a debt. Secretly she’s a romantic at heart with a love for romance and courting.

Mai is an intelligent young lady who values knowledge. She has a love for debating and discussing important topics with others.

Interest / Hobbies:
Her free time is spent doing a variety of things. She often uses this time to either dance or go shopping. Mai has an interest in the art of Ikebana as well. Since she was four Mai has taken dance lessons, her passion and love for the art is apparent. Shopping is another love of hers as it reminds her of times spent with her mother. Together they would travel and find trendy stores to try things on and buy them. Ikebana was taught to her by her maternal grandmother before she passed. Mai feels closer to her with each arrangement that she creates.

Bio:
Mai was born in Rome, Italy but moved to Japan at the age of three. Like most, if not all of the student attending Ouran Mai comes from wealth. Her father, Emilio Bianchi is the owner a chain of five star resorts around the world and well as wineries located in Europe. Mai’s mother, Hana Bianchi neè Watanabe comes from old money as heiress of the Watanabe family. She owns a brand of cosmetics as well as clothing. Like any heiress Mai was spoiled by her parents. She was taught how to act like a proper lady and the important of networking. Her parents hired tutors to teach her about proper manners and etiquette. She was raised to believe that in order to get what she want she’d have to work hard for it and if that failed scheme. As an only child Mai is the apple of her parent’s eyes. They shower her with affection and spend as much time as they can with her.

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Name: Mizuki Marino
nicknames:
Mi,Zuki,or Luna
Age:
16
Sex:
Male
Sexuality:
Homosexual
Year:
Sophomore
Class:
A
Affiliation:
Occult Club (Leader)

Appearance:
Appearance description:
Mizuki stands 6'2, He's a natural blonde with blue eyes but dyes his hair lavender blue and wears colored contacts to make his eyes darker. He has fair skin and his body is more slender with thinner shoulders and more body fat then muscle taking on a more feminine form,his hips and thighs are thicker and he has long legs. He has a snake bite piercing,a tongue piercing,a nose ring and his ears are pierced in several places. He also has a tattoo on his thigh. He can often seen be wearing a variety of outfits including women's clothing and he wears makeup.

Personality:
Extremely sassy and flamboyant,he doesn't take shite from nobody. He holds himself in high regard and usually likes to do as he pleases whether or not people like it. He's very dark minded with a obsession with demons,vampires,monsters and the supernatural. He heavily believes there's more to reality than meets the eye and even believes in conspiracies. He's rather one of the most violent,chaotic and even psychotic boys you will meet at the school. It's considered you'd have to have a deathwish if you dared infuriate him. He's a over the top yandere and part of his obsessive and violent behavior stems from past events as well as lingering inherited mental state caused by his parents and the influences he had as a child along with having no consequences to his actions.he is nowhere near shy at all but rather openly expresses himself without problem. He likes to flirt and tease guys as much as he wants even seduce them if he feels like it or he could tortue his competition make their lives a living hell. He's also a artsy type expressing himself through his creations and clothing. He's very feminine in nature with very feminine like tastes even going as far as wearing women's clothing because it looks good on him.

Interests/hobbies:
Mizuki loves to draw and paint; He's tried his hand at other forms but he mostly prefers drawing and painting since it's the most comfortable. He's very skilled and sometimes he can be caught doing graffiti. Mizuki also loves fashion,having gotten into the industry as model at the age of 5 due to his mother who designs clothes and owns her own clothing company.Mizuki still models and does it professionally, He gets paid to do it and he even gets a lot of outfits from it. Mizuki is also heavily interested in the supernatural and believes he comes from a bloodline of witches and believes he is one. Mizuki has a huge obsession with his love for Kazami and anyone who gets in his way or he considers as defiling his "precious prince" will suffer his wrath.

Bio:
Mizuki marino or luna as his mother calls him is from a extremely wealthy and very well-known family,he was raised in a proper high standing household and grew up extremely spoiled by parents due to being a only child. The Marino family is very know in the fashion industry and own a chain of other companies. His parents named him Mizuki due to being born ironically on the night of a full moon and they gave him the nickname Luna at times saying he was as pretty as the moon he was born under. As he grew up his father was never around living in Italy and too busy with work to come visit and his mother who held high influence in the fashion world had Mizuki set to follow her and her sister's footsteps. Mizuki had started out as a children's clothing model thanks to his mother and when he wasn't doing that he was often home with the maids and his grandmother when his mother and aunt were off working. His grandmother was a sweet and wise as well as proper women who played a huge role in Mizuki's childhood in place of his often absent working parents when he was growing up. She would often tell Mizuki stories about other worlds,creatures and even witchcraft filling his head with all sorts of ideas.She even told him about the legends surrounding his that his family bloodline comes from a long line of witches and about their family history.

Because of this Mizuki started to believe he was a witch and became interested in the practices. as a child Mizuki always had violent tendencies having ended up getting worse as he got older.For example, as a child he ended up killing small animals claiming it to be sacrifices and he sent kids to the hospital with broken bones and noses. He never really made many friends Being as he was often bullied by others and not very well liked by others.Other kids would call him names and take his things,they'd make fun of him for his appearance and his tastes. He'd often come home covered in bruises and when others asked about it he'd lie about it. He ended up becoming more bitter, lonely and angry inside starting to take it out on others and started getting into fights. The only person who seemed to be there for him was his grandmother and everyday he looked forward to seeing her. unfortunately his grandmother was not getting younger and started to become extremely ill. Mizuki during that time started becoming depressed and often worried about her.Things became even worse as also during that time Mizuki had his first crush,he ended up confessing to the guy he liked and they started going out. the problem was in the end the boy had only started dating him because of his looks and his money.He found this out when he had been lured in taken advantage of by a bunch of the guy's friends. Heart broken and betrayed he just snapped managing to get out of the siduation somehow and wound up stabbing his ex-boyfriend in the eye and sending three boys to the hospital with stab wounds and broken bones. one of the boys even ended up dying from losing too much blood.

Mizuki that day went home to find out that his grandmother passed away. he was devastated and he ended up cutting off his once long blonde hair and dyed it. he had felt disgusting by looking at it. This incident made it harder for him to completely trust others and striking down those boys like that made him excited. He felt powerful and like nobody could stop him. His confidence grew and so did his blood lust.Mizuki was addicted to the feeling and he began taking down everyone who disgusted him making a little bit of a reputation for himself. Nearly having expelled himself on multiple occasions his parents decided to step in and they were rather displeased to find out of this. His family may not have actually been witches like his grandmother made him believe but they were in fact dangerous and had connections. His family was mafia,his father being a mafia head and decided to cover everything up and had him switch schools. His parents started becoming more involved with his life not caring about what their son did or who's lives he destroyed as well as started providing him with whatever he needed to go about his affairs as well as letting him figure things out on his own. Mizuki started attending ouran and started up the occult club and built up his current reputation.

flower: a bouquet of 6 different roses. red,black,pink,white,lavender,and orange.

his voice claim:

Spoiler: themes

themes:

 

[Valefar]

Daisuke Bondai
[va] ; [song]
大輔 凡大​

name meaning:
directly translated; great help, great mediocrity
inferred as; great mediocrity [can be a] great help

age, year:
eighteen, senior

sex:
male

sexuality:
asexual

class:
class B

affiliation:
the host club, although he used to participate in track
Fukunusubi Investment Group, otherwise known as the Fuku Group

appearance description:
By appearance alone, Daisuke is a brawny, macho man. He could be easily described as an athlete, with his wide-set shoulders and well-defined muscles, yet he's grown leaner in recent years. His hands are large and calloused, much unlike his peers, but also incredibly knobby. Because of that, he tries to hide them behind his back, in the pockets of his jeans, or with gloves, if they'll fit.

Daisuke stands just an inch below six feet, making him tower over most of his peers, but he often hunches over to look people in the eye. His own eyes are light brown and are downturned. His hair, which is similar in color, is short and messy, and he has thick eyebrows. Daisuke has a sharp jawline and a broad, blocky nose with a crooked bridge. There used to be rumors that the curve was the result of a fight, but in actuality, he just bumped into a metal pole. Daisuke felt very insecure talking about it.

His skin is tanned from his runs outside, and when seen off of campus, he's usually in more casual attire, like plain tee-shirts and shorts. He isn't one to dress up if it isn't for the host club but will admit that his informal clothes aren't cheap either. His cologne smells of cedar and incense, almost like he's been walking through a forest. Daisuke puts a lot on to cover up any residual signs of sweat.

personality:
Above all else, Daisuke Bondai acts like an adoring big brother. He’s incredibly doting, almost overwhelming so, and takes pride in the people he’s close to. His admiration for them knows no bounds, and he could safely say he loves them wholeheartedly. If possible, he’d gush about them nonstop. He’s infamous for telling their embarrassing stories without a second thought, though, and thus, often gets in trouble with them.

His idolization can come with destructive results. He usually isn’t very naive, but he trusts the people close to him like they’re his own conscious. If they were to lead him to a ditch, he’d fall into it without thinking twice. He doesn’t often see the flaws in the people he respects, but when they’re pointed out or become obvious, he finds himself immensely disappointed. Daisuke sometimes forgets that they’re human and thus have faults of their own.

He wants to lead by example for his underclassmen, so he attempts to behave like a responsible, older mentor would. Daisuke's been deemed a mature man for this reason, nearly too much so to be in high school, yet those who know him better have seen his more childish side. He’ll sometimes get into arguments for the sake of having them, or sometimes for a point even he finds ridiculous, and is likely to respond with a weird phrase or expression; he drifts off into his own little world often. He’s a very affectionate person, as well, although more in a fatherly way. Daisuke’s notorious for messing up hair with noogies and headpats, but he likes to remark that they’re for good luck.

Daisuke also has a tendency to get annoyed, yet he does his best not to act on it. He’s very positive, although only outwardly, and tries to enforce that trait onto others. His thoughts actually tend to be negative, and he ends up having to scold himself for having them. He used to take time off whenever he was in a sour mood, but solitude always seemed to make him feel worse. Daisuke’s found that involving himself in the lives of others, often acting as a guiding hand, makes him feel better about himself, so he tries to put others first and doesn’t often talk about himself or his own emotions, partially in fear of making them a reality. Although, he will begin asserting his opinions if he deems it necessary.

Daisuke’s a compassionate person who’s often concerned with the wellbeing of others. He has made a habit out of checking up on people, making sure they’ve eaten three meals that day and whatnot, but this can become very overbearing. If he’s worried about someone, he may check in every few minutes, and because he’s so concerned, he comes really close to tearing his own hair out. He isn’t very generous, either; Daisuke doesn’t like sharing but will if he believes it’s the right thing to do.

His sage advice, often from the quotes he has written down, is another hallmark of his. There are times when he doesn’t listen to his own guidance, so he looks like a hypocrite. Other times, his words seem too cheesy. He just tries to be supportive, at least to his best ability, and will encourage most behavior, making him incredibly lenient. If this behavior directly affects him, though, especially negatively, he’ll get irritated and will start giving out scoldings. He tends to feel guilty afterward because he always feels like he’s being too harsh.

Otherwise, Daisuke’s a well-organized individual, although only because he can’t handle chaos. He gets overtaxed easily but is perhaps in the worst condition when he’s pressured with time, isn’t in control, or doesn’t have a set plan. The host club can be a constant hassle for that reason.

interests/hobbies:
Daisuke isn't a very talented person. He never learned how to play an instrument, should never be allowed near a stove, and has only ever been able to draw stick-figures, but if he has one thing going for him, it's his athletic ability. As a child, there was never a moment Daisuke was standing still, and his parents took advantage of it. He was signed up for various sports programs and eventually found a love for track. Daisuke replaced track with the host club in his second year for personal reasons but still loves going on morning runs and exercising in general.

Aside from that, he has some general interests. He enjoys reading nonfiction books, and his favorite subject, despite the fact that he should be more invested in math and or economics, is history. Daisuke enjoys listening to rock music but isn't necessarily attached to it. He is, however, a huge fan of Korean girl-groups and would proudly say he's memorized a few dances. His favorite downtime is napping in massage chairs like an old man.

bio:
His grandfather, a man named Mohaya, spent most of his life focused on his business, an investment company he created to help young entrepreneurs flourish in Japan’s time of shifting ideologies. Yet, it was always floundering. He didn’t have the funds to run the business, considering the fact that he was a commoner, but fortunately for him, he managed to catch the eye of an affluent English tourist in his later years. The woman, named Rita, married into his family, despite her own suggesting she settle with a more wealthy man. Ironically, his company, the Fukunusubi Investment Group, was invested in.

The couple had a child they named Shori, and she grew up a fine, yet simplistic woman who didn’t want her father’s success to go to waste. She managed to get her bachelor’s in economics, so when both Mohaya and Rita passed on, she was ready for the responsibility. Business women weren’t so much as heard of during her time, yet the rumors about her qualifications were shut up since she was given a national business and made it international.

Her life was plain, sufferingly plain, but when she was hospitalized for an infection, one that she would’ve only needed antibiotics for had she listened to the warning signs, she met a commoner, Byoki, who was there for similar reasons. Their rooms were next to each other, almost like fate made it happen, and every morning, she’d hear him flirt with all of the nurses. It grew tiring, and on the last day of her hospice stay, and consequently his as well, she confronted him in the gardens. Yet, she fell for his charm, much unlike the caregivers who were all used to his antics at that point. Just a day after they were both discharged, they went on their first date, and after a year of acting like a middle-schooler with a crush, she asked him to marry her.

Eventually, Shori gave birth to Daisuke. He was a healthy baby, and around the time he started school, his parents decided to have another. Daisuke, despite being young, remembers the time fondly. His mother would play classical music during her pregnancy, trying to get a kick out of it, but his father’s rock music would, while on low volume, seem to be more up the growing baby’s alley. Shori would always crave omurice, so they’d eat it together for dinner all the time. She had even taken Daisuke out shopping when six months in, and when they got home, all of the clothes he had picked for his soon-to-be baby sibling had dogs on them.

This time around, there were complications with the birth. Byoki had certain health issues, certain hereditary disorders: CVID, common variable immune deficiency, accompanied by SLE, a common type of lupus, which in term led to arthritis. He was susceptible to infections, which was why he was hospitalized when the couple first met, and those genes led to Shori developing preeclampsia, a disorder that easily could’ve killed her had she not been rushed to emergency care.

Daisuke remembers this time, although not fondly. He was picked up from school by one of his mother’s associates, who his father had called, and was told of the situation, just enough that he wouldn’t be worried. The lady, a rather sweet one, gave him paper and some crayons, and he drew a picture of his family, or what he thought it’d be: his mother, father, his sibling (who he hoped was a boy), and him. He drew a soccer ball next to them since that was what he had been interested in at the time, and his family was cheering him on.

He couldn’t wrap his head around why his mother came home from the hospital without his baby sibling, about why she was clearly not the same as she had been just days before. There seemed to be an eerie silence in their house, one Daisuke couldn’t fix, and he distinctly remembers the faces of his crying parents. The nursery, with the walls he had helped paint, was locked up, and he thought he began to understand. He wasn’t going to get to meet his sibling.

Daisuke wanted nothing more than to see his parents smile again, despite his own heartache, so he tried to make him feel better the best way he knew how: how they made him feel better. He’d make stick-figure drawings of the three of them, making sure he didn’t bring up the baby, and once even got a few maids to help him bring bowls of water to their room because he couldn’t cook actual food. Daisuke made sure to hug them more often. He ended up being the one to read them bedtime stories, too, since those always made him happy.

Two years after the incident, his father began showing signs of kidney disease. Byoki ignored it, much like he had even before he was together with Shori, and was eventually hospitalized. Whatever pieces Daisuke had put back together were apart again. His mother began investing in snake oil-like products, trying to find anything she could to help Byoki, but he died not long after entering hospice. Daisuke had to replace his father as his mother’s pillar.

His mother found comfort in the fact that Daisuke was healthy. She came to every single one of his sporting events or games, knowing that Byoki would’ve if he was still around. Shori immersed herself into work otherwise, keeping her mind occupied. Everything in the house that reminded her of her husband or baby was packed up and thrown into storage, and after a few years, she seems to settle down once more.

Though, her only comfort didn’t last long. When Daisuke was thirteen, he started to get sick - not necessarily sick, and in no way needing of hospitalization, but he was hurting. He didn’t want his mother to worry about him, lest the pieces break again, but it became obvious. Daisuke found it hard to move in the morning, had difficulty putting on his gloves or shoes at times, and was constantly exhausted. His fingers started to get knurled and knobby, much to his dismay, and although he tried to hide them from his mother, she noticed.

It reached its peak his first year at Ouran, and after months and months of doctor visits, he was diagnosed with juvenile rheumatoid arthritis, a condition he had inherited from his father. He was coaxed into dropping any strenuous activity and at the request of his mother, started using anti-inflammatory medication when necessary.

With his schedule open in his second year and a herd of girls suggesting so, he was offered a position in the host club, and with nothing else to do, he accepted.

family / relationships:
Mohaya Bondai - His grandfather and the founder of the Fuku Group. Daisuke never actually met the man since he passed on before he was born, but from the stories he's heard about him, he would've liked to.

Amrita "Rita" Armstrong-Bondai - His grandmother, a woman of English descent and the source of his family's riches. Daisuke doesn't know much her nor has he ever met her, since she passed on before he was born, yet he greatly admires her for her will to follow her heart.

Shori Bondai - His mother, a woman deserving every ounce of respect Daisuke could give. He commends her tenacity yet has a hard time coming to terms with her flaws. It used to make it awkward for him to talk freely around her, and while it still somewhat does, the two are very close. Their relationship, however, is more like two buddies than it is mother and son.

Byoki Shurui-Bondai - His father, a man kinder than most. Daisuke remembers him fondly as an encouraging person who always cheered him on. From what he knows now, Byoki kept any and all of his pain and gloom to himself, instead acting as a steely pillar of support for his family. Daisuke admires him more than anyone and aspires to be just like him, evident by his behavior.

signature flower:
the marigold, representing the simplicity in passion, positively during times of sorrow, and fragility

tidbits:
- I'm lazy with names! Mohaya means "no longer", as in "no longer alive." Amrita, ironically, is a reference to ambrosia, a mythological food that gave immortality to whoever ate it. I'm using it in the sense that her influence, aka her moola, is immortal. Shori means "treatment", as in his father's treatment. Byoki means "sickness", and Shurui means "kind."

- The only language Daisuke fluently speaks is Japanese, despite his mother being half-English and also despite his interest in k-pop groups.
He likes to try and will sometimes add foreign words to his vocabulary, but he usually doesn't pronounce them correctly or use them in the right context.

- He has a fish-heavy diet and doesn't eat a lot of sweets. His one exception would be taiyaki since he likes the bean paste, but his favorite meal of all time is omurice.

- He really likes dogs and would love to get one, if only his mother wasn't allergic.

- Daisuke has a notebook full of quotes to induce positivity and productivity. His favorite quote is,"Kind words are eternal. You never know where their influence will end."

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