Post by Haru on Jun 9, 2009 14:56:05 GMT -5
Name: Hatsuharu Kira Shinkai
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Position: Student
Gift: Telekinesis
Gift Specification:
Relationships:
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Position: Student
Gift: Telekinesis
Gift Specification:
Can levitate and move objects with precision, but not very quickly. If she wanted she could move a pencil and direct it towards someones head, but it wouldn't have enough momentum to kill unless she was very, very mad at that person.Personality:
Blood type AB-split personality. Here's the less dominant side.Appearance:
Impatient, rude, selfish and over-confident. This personality matches the meaning of her middle name-Kira bears the meaning of 'killer'. Though this personality never surfaces among cameras or teachers, it is in-fact the less dominant side. Hates to be told what to do, and will defy those who she believes do not have the right to order her to do things.
The more dominant half-
A kind hearted, caring, fun-loving soul, follows all the rules and always does her best. If she had any friends, they would be very lucky. Her first name Hastuharu has the meaning of 'sunshine', and it fits this personality. But alas, she believes that the burden of her other half is horrible for the world, and hates herself immensely. Has attempted suicide before.
Ebony hair and eyes, with a slim face. A small nose, high cheek bones, and pale skin. A vampire is what most people think she looks like, with stunning looks, pale sin, and rather large canine teeth. Don't point the teeth out though, you'll make her very,very mad. Her large black eyes seem to hold the burden of the world within them, and ebony hair as black as space itself covers her pale face.History:
A slim, tall figure covered in unusual clothing. She hates it when people aren't unique, so she makes a statement every day with her out-landish clothes. Long legs and arms frame a thin figure, that looks delicate. But don't judge a book by its cover. Underneath the clothing strong muscles show, muscles of a past rugby queen player. But enough of her looks, lets begin talk of the past.
The vampire. Her title in high school. Stunning looks, good grades, and a killer rugby player. Never bullied in any grades, and hated bullies. Luckily she could slam into them frequently because they were on the rugby team with her and she had an insane habit of 'slipping' and slamming down onto the bullies. Her friends were nice, she was nice, though nothing with relationships. Haru had it all until one day in September. She had just won a tournament for her high schools rugby game when something just clicked. She went 'insane', gaining her other half and becoming violent. She killed one kid that made her really mad, but they were alone at the time, and when investigated no fingerprints were found on the knife. She was mad enough to drive that knife straight through his skull. In the thickest place. Her parents received the letter from Hollowcove shortly after.RP Example:
And now here she is. Joy.
"Oh... thank you very much," she said happily. He had just saved her from getting drenched, a deed she would not forget. She smiled a genuine smile at him, and said happily, "I will be happy to visit this fine restaurant again someday. Thank you for a fine meal, and have a good night," she said gratefully.Image URL: Hatsuharu
She bowed her head quickly, as a sign of respect, then walked over to the door. The taxi was waiting, and as she opened the door to get in, she said one last thing, "Stay dry!" before dashing out into the night. She climbed into the taxi, saying quickly, "Apartment building please," and slamming the door shut behind her, The rain pounded on all sides of the small taxi, and the designs of the rain danced on the seat covers. The rain was deafening, the sound of thunder and lightning simply added to the sound. BOOMS from the thunder, the pitter-patter of rain, and the CRACK of lightning sounded through the taxi.
Before long they had arrived at the apartments. She rushed into the building, the awning that caved over the doorway a welcome shelter to dry off a bit under before opening the door to the building she knew so well. She walked over to the elevator, and punching in the number to the level she lived on. Emi walked down the hallway to the room with that oh-so-familiar number, #345, and found her key in her pocket.
Walking in she noticed two things. One, Marcy wasn't home, and two, she wasn't really tired. At all. She walked over to her room, opening the door to familiar purple-and-pink striped walls she had decorated herself, and a bed with black stripes. Emi walked over to the kitchen, and after searching for and finding the popcorn, put in in and punched in the amount of time to pop it.
As she waited for it to finish, she walked over to the movie cabinet they had set up, and picked out a comedy. The microwave beeped, a sign of the popcorn being finished. She grabbed the movie, went over and picked up the popcorn, and walked back to her room, locking the door and preparing for two hours of comedy.
Relationships:
None what-so-ever.Other:
Like pie of all types, and anything sweet.[including boys and girls ;] ]
Bisexual.
