Post by Yaezakura Mukuro on Apr 7, 2012 1:22:55 GMT -5
Name (last name, first name): Yaezakura Mukuro –fraises- ichigo
Meaning: Yaezakura ( is the Japanese name of a kind of cherry blossom), Mukuro (corpse)
Nickname or Often Called: Zakura, Muku or Kuro (your choice). For the sake of comedy, she is called "Pineapple" because of her hairstyle.
Age: Used to be 14, now 15
Gender: Female
Year In School: Now Fourth Year
School Attending: St. Miator Girls’ Academy
Partner: None
Roommate: None
Appearance: Her appearance is based off of Chrome Dokuro, quite obviously. Here is an image:
She is of a pallor complexion, with longish indigo hair that is often pulled up in some kind of top knot. Hence, is why one of her nicknames is called 'pineapple'. She is left-handed and her dominant eye is her left eye as her right eye is slowly becoming damaged by a growth. She is listed for a surgery that will take out her right eye, therefore, she usually wears an eyepatch of some sort over it. Her hair has a purplish sheen to it and her eyes are a purplish-pink.
She is slim with slight curves, but she makes up her small appearance with a tenacious personality.
Hair Color: Indigo
Hair Style: She either has it pulled back in a topknot of some kind or down hanging a little down her shoulders.
Eye Color: Pink
Height: 5 foot 2 inches; 161.5 centimeters
Dress: St. Miator's one-piece, elegant uniform most of the time. She often wears shorter skirts and casual tops and sweaters when she is not attending classes or doing errands for the nuns. She has a weakness for elegant dresses and has most likely worn dresses inspired by the lolita fashion scene.
Glasses: No.
Personality: At first you would think she is extremely subdued. However, in actuality she is somewhat outspoken and opinionated. She is extremely tenacious and is not afraid to keep to her opinions. This makes her seem rather rude, but she believes she needs to be true with herself and the people around her. Ironically she is also disillusioned, as she is an imaginative writer and gets easily slipped away in her fantasies.
If you annoy her she slips away into her own world and ignores you, and moves on to other things that are more worth her time. She has no patience with certain people, but with others she is fairly compassionate, affectionate and protective in her own right towards them.
She is not like the more brawny and physical students of St. Spica, even though she wishes herself to be physically strong. She however, hides behind a veil of hidden wit and strength of the mind.
View of the Etoile: She is probably one of the very few that dream of the day she could be the more demure etoile standing next to her senior. She looks forward to the day when she is given the necklace for her term as Etoile, and if she does not obtain such a title, she will be just as vicious and combatant student council president of St. Miator just as the predecessors.
After all the "tantrums" usually witnessed by the other schools' are found to be amusing and adorable to the young girl aspiring for a position of absolute power and authority.
View of other schools: She feels the other schools have just as much prestige, power and influence as St. Miator, especially in terms of shaping the girls to be tenacious members of today's upper-class society. However, no offense to the other schools, but she feels St. Miator has the most power and influence than any other school. Although, she will not voice this unless asked.
History: Mukuro was born, lived and continues to live in the upper class society whole-heartedly. She is used to the expectations given to her upon her birthwright and deeply resents those who take advantage of the birthwritght. Afterall, she is a writer and nowadays, writers do not have much money nor do they earn much money for a living and that is the very thing that Mukuro wishes to be other than an artist. She wants to write and record all her experiences of her life so that maybe one day someone will come along and publish it.
Mukuro is a very open girl and loves opening up to different and new experiences, however one of the very few expereinces she had recently closed from is getting the attention of the proper gentleman and/or person of the opposite sex. She is sickened by the fact and how simple the opposite sex's tastes seem to be and/or actually are. Upon her schooling on Astraea Hill however, she opened to the possible love and emotional attachments between two members of the same gender. She became deeply interested in this exact kind of romance, relationship or what have you and it is rather obvious in her stories and journal entries.
The only gentlemen in her life that she respects and cherishes deeply are her grandfather and her brother, Dokuro. Most of her journal entries are addressed to her brother, Dokuro. She may perhaps have a secret brother-complex towards her brother and may hold to be an obstacle to a potential romance with the young girl.
Mukuro came to live with her grandparents after the death of her biological parents from an automobile accident. She will not admit missing them as she has a deep resentment and hatred for her parents.
Edit:
She has begun to meet up with a pretty upperclassman, Katsumi Yamada, perhaps to read some of her poems or to just chill with her.
How did you find us? It is Kasei here.
Sample Post:
Ever since Mukuro stepped foot in Atraea Hill she loved it far more than the spacious confinements of her home.
She absolutely despised and deeply resented her family's attitudes towards certain things like art and music. They stuck their nose up at the very things she enjoyed greatly, while they quietly spoke about her endearment for such "trash" behind her back. While her parents thought of themselves as particularly trendy and open-minded, the girl thought her family to be closed off and behind times.
There was little to no feeling between her and her parents and it was mutually felt between the two. She was happy to see them leave, but at the same time she deeply recented the fact they never once wished her well through her schooling so far. Especially the times she had decided to gift her parents with her very presence, when school was breaking for the holidays.
But now she did not have such. Instead she was cared for deeply by her mother's grandparents whom she had never met before and were often called 'estranged' by her mother and father. She never knew why her parents despised her grandparents. Ever since her parents' death she had shown a kinship for her 'estranged' grandparents. They were fun to be around and they even welcomed her home unlike her parents when she visited for the holidays and breaks in the school year.
Her parents were genuinely proud of her rather than putting up a front about how happy they were that their daughter was...
She did not want to get into it but instead was rather happy she was beginning a whole new year at the Strawberry Dorms with genuine support from people who actually loved and cared for her. It was very new to her but at the same time it was not. Afterall, Mukuro has a brother that took care of her when her parents did not.
Mukuro took a breath of fresh air and admired the sky above her.
"A new year. New possibilities. New inspirations and aspirations to draw from and explore in the art of writing," the girl said in her quiet voice as she started down the path to her school.
Meaning: Yaezakura ( is the Japanese name of a kind of cherry blossom), Mukuro (corpse)
Nickname or Often Called: Zakura, Muku or Kuro (your choice). For the sake of comedy, she is called "Pineapple" because of her hairstyle.
Age: Used to be 14, now 15
Gender: Female
Year In School: Now Fourth Year
School Attending: St. Miator Girls’ Academy
Partner: None
Roommate: None
Appearance: Her appearance is based off of Chrome Dokuro, quite obviously. Here is an image:
She is of a pallor complexion, with longish indigo hair that is often pulled up in some kind of top knot. Hence, is why one of her nicknames is called 'pineapple'. She is left-handed and her dominant eye is her left eye as her right eye is slowly becoming damaged by a growth. She is listed for a surgery that will take out her right eye, therefore, she usually wears an eyepatch of some sort over it. Her hair has a purplish sheen to it and her eyes are a purplish-pink.
She is slim with slight curves, but she makes up her small appearance with a tenacious personality.
Hair Color: Indigo
Hair Style: She either has it pulled back in a topknot of some kind or down hanging a little down her shoulders.
Eye Color: Pink
Height: 5 foot 2 inches; 161.5 centimeters
Dress: St. Miator's one-piece, elegant uniform most of the time. She often wears shorter skirts and casual tops and sweaters when she is not attending classes or doing errands for the nuns. She has a weakness for elegant dresses and has most likely worn dresses inspired by the lolita fashion scene.
Glasses: No.
Personality: At first you would think she is extremely subdued. However, in actuality she is somewhat outspoken and opinionated. She is extremely tenacious and is not afraid to keep to her opinions. This makes her seem rather rude, but she believes she needs to be true with herself and the people around her. Ironically she is also disillusioned, as she is an imaginative writer and gets easily slipped away in her fantasies.
If you annoy her she slips away into her own world and ignores you, and moves on to other things that are more worth her time. She has no patience with certain people, but with others she is fairly compassionate, affectionate and protective in her own right towards them.
She is not like the more brawny and physical students of St. Spica, even though she wishes herself to be physically strong. She however, hides behind a veil of hidden wit and strength of the mind.
View of the Etoile: She is probably one of the very few that dream of the day she could be the more demure etoile standing next to her senior. She looks forward to the day when she is given the necklace for her term as Etoile, and if she does not obtain such a title, she will be just as vicious and combatant student council president of St. Miator just as the predecessors.
After all the "tantrums" usually witnessed by the other schools' are found to be amusing and adorable to the young girl aspiring for a position of absolute power and authority.
View of other schools: She feels the other schools have just as much prestige, power and influence as St. Miator, especially in terms of shaping the girls to be tenacious members of today's upper-class society. However, no offense to the other schools, but she feels St. Miator has the most power and influence than any other school. Although, she will not voice this unless asked.
History: Mukuro was born, lived and continues to live in the upper class society whole-heartedly. She is used to the expectations given to her upon her birthwright and deeply resents those who take advantage of the birthwritght. Afterall, she is a writer and nowadays, writers do not have much money nor do they earn much money for a living and that is the very thing that Mukuro wishes to be other than an artist. She wants to write and record all her experiences of her life so that maybe one day someone will come along and publish it.
Mukuro is a very open girl and loves opening up to different and new experiences, however one of the very few expereinces she had recently closed from is getting the attention of the proper gentleman and/or person of the opposite sex. She is sickened by the fact and how simple the opposite sex's tastes seem to be and/or actually are. Upon her schooling on Astraea Hill however, she opened to the possible love and emotional attachments between two members of the same gender. She became deeply interested in this exact kind of romance, relationship or what have you and it is rather obvious in her stories and journal entries.
The only gentlemen in her life that she respects and cherishes deeply are her grandfather and her brother, Dokuro. Most of her journal entries are addressed to her brother, Dokuro. She may perhaps have a secret brother-complex towards her brother and may hold to be an obstacle to a potential romance with the young girl.
Mukuro came to live with her grandparents after the death of her biological parents from an automobile accident. She will not admit missing them as she has a deep resentment and hatred for her parents.
Edit:
She has begun to meet up with a pretty upperclassman, Katsumi Yamada, perhaps to read some of her poems or to just chill with her.
How did you find us? It is Kasei here.
Sample Post:
Ever since Mukuro stepped foot in Atraea Hill she loved it far more than the spacious confinements of her home.
She absolutely despised and deeply resented her family's attitudes towards certain things like art and music. They stuck their nose up at the very things she enjoyed greatly, while they quietly spoke about her endearment for such "trash" behind her back. While her parents thought of themselves as particularly trendy and open-minded, the girl thought her family to be closed off and behind times.
There was little to no feeling between her and her parents and it was mutually felt between the two. She was happy to see them leave, but at the same time she deeply recented the fact they never once wished her well through her schooling so far. Especially the times she had decided to gift her parents with her very presence, when school was breaking for the holidays.
But now she did not have such. Instead she was cared for deeply by her mother's grandparents whom she had never met before and were often called 'estranged' by her mother and father. She never knew why her parents despised her grandparents. Ever since her parents' death she had shown a kinship for her 'estranged' grandparents. They were fun to be around and they even welcomed her home unlike her parents when she visited for the holidays and breaks in the school year.
Her parents were genuinely proud of her rather than putting up a front about how happy they were that their daughter was...
She did not want to get into it but instead was rather happy she was beginning a whole new year at the Strawberry Dorms with genuine support from people who actually loved and cared for her. It was very new to her but at the same time it was not. Afterall, Mukuro has a brother that took care of her when her parents did not.
Mukuro took a breath of fresh air and admired the sky above her.
"A new year. New possibilities. New inspirations and aspirations to draw from and explore in the art of writing," the girl said in her quiet voice as she started down the path to her school.
