Post by Sayori "Akumu" Kurosawa on Feb 10, 2015 22:21:29 GMT -5
Name: Sayori “Akumu” Kurosawa (Dark Chocolate)
School Attending: Lulim/ Le Rim
Age/ Year in School:
~ Appearance ~
Face Claim: None
Hair Color: Light brown
Hairstyle: Messy and a little unkempt with bangs sagging into her face. Her hair is short and cut to the nape of her neck.
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 5’4’’ | 64 in.
What kind of clothes does you character wear when she's not in uniform? Akumu tends to wear casual street clothes consisting of jeans and dull shirts consisting of various sleeve length.
What Clubs is you character involved in? You may choose "none" or a maximum of three from the list below.
Cosplay/Sewing Club: Yes/No
Cooking Club: Yes/No
Drama Club: Yes/No
Arts and Crafts: Yes/No
Book Club: Yes/No
Theater Club: Yes/No
Computer Club: Yes/No
Manga/Anime Club: Yes/No
The Astraea Host Club (Rose Garden) : Yes/No
Other? – No
Is your character on the Student Council?
Yes
If yes, what does your character think of the student council president? To Akumu, the student council president seems to be a kind and sweet girl with a natural ability to lead. She finds her somewhat adorable and wonders who would be the better flirt in a match.
Please explain your character's personality in 200 words or more:
[Flirtatious | Courteous | Frank | Opinionated | Unruly | Friendly]
Akumu managed to straighten out and become more or less well-mannered during her childhood yet her unruly personality was still predominant even when she entered Astraea, her mischievousness a misfortune on the account of her parent’s neglect. Even so, she remains courteous and will not hesitate to bow or speak polite words even if this does interfere with her wild nature.
Opinionated and frank, Akumu doesn’t falter when she has something on her mind and this unfortunately harms the people around her. With a brazen sense of honesty, others may often mistake her words of honesty as insults and rudeness.
What does you character think of the Etoile position as a whole?
Akumu sees the Etoile position as an esteemed position, something worth competing over. Though it seems somewhat high class, she thinks of the position with a great respect and if it’s the top, then it’s the best way to go.
Does your character want to be an Etoile someday?
Yes
What does your character think of the current etoiles? Akumu thinks that Akemi seems arrogant and a little cocky given her performing type of personality, but in a whole is an overall pretty pleasant person; she seems trusting and fair enough. To Akumu, Ayuki seems cute and purely innocent, a childish girl who holds a lot of trust in others. Despite so, Ayuki looks like easy prey to manipulators and flirters much like herself.
What does your character think of the other schools?
Akumu thinks that the rivalry between Miator and Spica is a frivolous act but finds that the different schools bear multiple pros and cons. She respects the regulations of Miator but finds them somewhat stiff and uptight with their schooling of ladyship and strict submission. Akumu, however, holds a higher regard for Spica and enjoys the fact there is a wide variety of activities not just within the formal line. Her only foul comment would be towards the uniforms, noting how the white skirts seem to edge to close for comfort.
~History~
Sayori Kurosawa was born into a family stricken with poverty, governed by a merciless deadbeat father and jobless mother amongst the outskirts of Osaka. In the dilapidated apartment, her childhood was met with loneliness to two parents who seemed to not have even wanted a child; her father was constantly away, a freelancer trying to stake out a job worthy enough to pay the debts and bills that piled up while her mother did absolutely nothing. The memories Sayori retained through her younger years were faded, blurred images of a man hardly in her life along with the agonizingly clear details of a woman too pitiful to care about her daughter. Despite such isolation, she remained in a relatively good state of personality and optimism, having a few friends in elementary to guide her along with her hard life.
Upon entering middle school, everything she had ever been was shaken to its core when she stumbled upon her homeroom teacher, a middle aged woman determined to change Sayori for the better. Having grown up with unruly parents, the young girl lacked manners, sympathy, and responsibility; even struggling through elementary that only passed her to get her out of school and out of the staff’s hands. It was an uphill battle for the teacher who sought to pound manners, work ethic, and obedience into a girl who had never been taught such basic necessities. Her struggles were not in vain, and for some time, Sayori had finally managed to become pleasant, courteous, and studious to the point where she was getting high grades. The life she lived in school was much better than then one she had at home, residing with a now widowed mother who had lost her husband in a freak accident when Sayori had been nine. Her mother’s careless behavior was still heavily predominant, even after the shock of his death, and she still refused encouragement in her daughter’s studies.
Unfortunately, her brief flirt with chivalry and manners was abruptly replaced with her mischievous and reckless behavior as soon as she graduated from middle school but not without a price; the manners and work ethics she had been taught refused to leave, Sayori becoming trapped in the middle of being ill and well behaved. Enrolling in high school, she only went one year before signing up to go Astraea Hill, and to her dislike, was placed into St. Lulim. With the start of a new school, she took to calling herself ‘Akumu’ instead of Sayori.
History before Astraea Hill:
First Year: Enrolled in another school.
Second Year:
Third Year:
Fourth Year:
Fifth Year:
Sixth Year:
Sample Post: “M-Mother…?” A quite voice drawled out and the small frame of a little girl stepped out from the hallway and into the living room; a doll was tightly clutched to her chest, wear and tear evident on the tattered pieces of cloth that was shaped to look like a cat which failed to resemble such creature in any form. Resting on the faded couch covered in patchwork of different fabrics rested a gaunt, sickly looking woman whose dark eyes were drawn to the flickering screen of the old television. The screen blanked for a second, static filling the cramped room, before it cleared and the image reappeared. “…mother…?”
At the second call of her title, the black haired woman heaved a harsh sigh before turning to gaze at the girl.
“What? What could you possibly want?” She barked, pulling up the frayed strap of her tank top that had sagged when she moved. Sayori only grasped the doll tighter, biting her lip as she looked up to meet her agitated mother in the eye.
“I-I just… want to play with you, mother…” Her voice quivered lightly and she saw a flash of recognition on her mother’s face that quickly hardened.
“No, not right now. I’m busy right now so… go… go see your father.”
“B-But father’s not-“
“J-Just go to your room, okay, sweetie?” A hiss silenced her and Sayori fell quiet. Clutching her doll, she gently hung her head before backing away, feeling even more sullen then before. The girl slipped down the hall and headed into her bedroom where the darkness felt even more predominant without the comfort of her mother.
How did you find our website?
I found this website when a friend of mine told me about it.
School Attending: Lulim/ Le Rim
Age/ Year in School:
12/First Year
13/Second Year
14/Third Year
15/Fourth Year
16/Fifth Year
17/ Sixth Year
13/Second Year
14/Third Year
15/Fourth Year
16/Fifth Year
17/ Sixth Year
~ Appearance ~
Face Claim: None
Hair Color: Light brown
Hairstyle: Messy and a little unkempt with bangs sagging into her face. Her hair is short and cut to the nape of her neck.
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 5’4’’ | 64 in.
What kind of clothes does you character wear when she's not in uniform? Akumu tends to wear casual street clothes consisting of jeans and dull shirts consisting of various sleeve length.
What Clubs is you character involved in? You may choose "none" or a maximum of three from the list below.
Cosplay/Sewing Club: Yes/No
Cooking Club: Yes/No
Drama Club: Yes/No
Arts and Crafts: Yes/No
Book Club: Yes/No
Theater Club: Yes/No
Computer Club: Yes/No
Manga/Anime Club: Yes/No
The Astraea Host Club (Rose Garden) : Yes/No
Other? – No
Is your character on the Student Council?
Yes
If yes, what does your character think of the student council president? To Akumu, the student council president seems to be a kind and sweet girl with a natural ability to lead. She finds her somewhat adorable and wonders who would be the better flirt in a match.
Please explain your character's personality in 200 words or more:
[Flirtatious | Courteous | Frank | Opinionated | Unruly | Friendly]
Akumu managed to straighten out and become more or less well-mannered during her childhood yet her unruly personality was still predominant even when she entered Astraea, her mischievousness a misfortune on the account of her parent’s neglect. Even so, she remains courteous and will not hesitate to bow or speak polite words even if this does interfere with her wild nature.
Opinionated and frank, Akumu doesn’t falter when she has something on her mind and this unfortunately harms the people around her. With a brazen sense of honesty, others may often mistake her words of honesty as insults and rudeness.
What does you character think of the Etoile position as a whole?
Akumu sees the Etoile position as an esteemed position, something worth competing over. Though it seems somewhat high class, she thinks of the position with a great respect and if it’s the top, then it’s the best way to go.
Does your character want to be an Etoile someday?
Yes
What does your character think of the current etoiles? Akumu thinks that Akemi seems arrogant and a little cocky given her performing type of personality, but in a whole is an overall pretty pleasant person; she seems trusting and fair enough. To Akumu, Ayuki seems cute and purely innocent, a childish girl who holds a lot of trust in others. Despite so, Ayuki looks like easy prey to manipulators and flirters much like herself.
What does your character think of the other schools?
Akumu thinks that the rivalry between Miator and Spica is a frivolous act but finds that the different schools bear multiple pros and cons. She respects the regulations of Miator but finds them somewhat stiff and uptight with their schooling of ladyship and strict submission. Akumu, however, holds a higher regard for Spica and enjoys the fact there is a wide variety of activities not just within the formal line. Her only foul comment would be towards the uniforms, noting how the white skirts seem to edge to close for comfort.
~History~
Sayori Kurosawa was born into a family stricken with poverty, governed by a merciless deadbeat father and jobless mother amongst the outskirts of Osaka. In the dilapidated apartment, her childhood was met with loneliness to two parents who seemed to not have even wanted a child; her father was constantly away, a freelancer trying to stake out a job worthy enough to pay the debts and bills that piled up while her mother did absolutely nothing. The memories Sayori retained through her younger years were faded, blurred images of a man hardly in her life along with the agonizingly clear details of a woman too pitiful to care about her daughter. Despite such isolation, she remained in a relatively good state of personality and optimism, having a few friends in elementary to guide her along with her hard life.
Upon entering middle school, everything she had ever been was shaken to its core when she stumbled upon her homeroom teacher, a middle aged woman determined to change Sayori for the better. Having grown up with unruly parents, the young girl lacked manners, sympathy, and responsibility; even struggling through elementary that only passed her to get her out of school and out of the staff’s hands. It was an uphill battle for the teacher who sought to pound manners, work ethic, and obedience into a girl who had never been taught such basic necessities. Her struggles were not in vain, and for some time, Sayori had finally managed to become pleasant, courteous, and studious to the point where she was getting high grades. The life she lived in school was much better than then one she had at home, residing with a now widowed mother who had lost her husband in a freak accident when Sayori had been nine. Her mother’s careless behavior was still heavily predominant, even after the shock of his death, and she still refused encouragement in her daughter’s studies.
Unfortunately, her brief flirt with chivalry and manners was abruptly replaced with her mischievous and reckless behavior as soon as she graduated from middle school but not without a price; the manners and work ethics she had been taught refused to leave, Sayori becoming trapped in the middle of being ill and well behaved. Enrolling in high school, she only went one year before signing up to go Astraea Hill, and to her dislike, was placed into St. Lulim. With the start of a new school, she took to calling herself ‘Akumu’ instead of Sayori.
History before Astraea Hill:
First Year: Enrolled in another school.
Second Year:
Third Year:
Fourth Year:
Fifth Year:
Sixth Year:
Sample Post: “M-Mother…?” A quite voice drawled out and the small frame of a little girl stepped out from the hallway and into the living room; a doll was tightly clutched to her chest, wear and tear evident on the tattered pieces of cloth that was shaped to look like a cat which failed to resemble such creature in any form. Resting on the faded couch covered in patchwork of different fabrics rested a gaunt, sickly looking woman whose dark eyes were drawn to the flickering screen of the old television. The screen blanked for a second, static filling the cramped room, before it cleared and the image reappeared. “…mother…?”
At the second call of her title, the black haired woman heaved a harsh sigh before turning to gaze at the girl.
“What? What could you possibly want?” She barked, pulling up the frayed strap of her tank top that had sagged when she moved. Sayori only grasped the doll tighter, biting her lip as she looked up to meet her agitated mother in the eye.
“I-I just… want to play with you, mother…” Her voice quivered lightly and she saw a flash of recognition on her mother’s face that quickly hardened.
“No, not right now. I’m busy right now so… go… go see your father.”
“B-But father’s not-“
“J-Just go to your room, okay, sweetie?” A hiss silenced her and Sayori fell quiet. Clutching her doll, she gently hung her head before backing away, feeling even more sullen then before. The girl slipped down the hall and headed into her bedroom where the darkness felt even more predominant without the comfort of her mother.
How did you find our website?
I found this website when a friend of mine told me about it.
