Name:Tsukasa Toumo - Dark Chocolate

School Attending: Spica

Age/ Year in School:

13/Second Year

~ Appearance ~

Face Claim: Riko Kurahashi – Love Lab

Hair Color: Ginger

Hairstyle: She is known to change it daily, but her default style is half pulled into a high side ponytail. Sometimes she puts it into pigtails or normal ponytails, and in rare occasions is known to let the normally suspended tail of hair down into her shoulder-length cut.

Eye Color: Molten brown

Height:4”8

What kind of clothes does you character wear when she's not in uniform?
Tomboyish clothes such as shorts, button-up shirts, and occasional black and white stripped stockings or arm warmers to go along with it. Sometimes punk style or old sukeban outfit.

What Sports/activities is you character involved in? You may choose "none" or a maximum of three from the list below.

Equestrian Sports: No
Horse name: N/A
Horse gender, breed and appearance: N/A

Fencing: No

Choir: /No

Volleyball: No

Swim Team: No

Tennis: No

Archery: No

Track: Yes

Baseball: Yes

Soccer: Yes

Martial Arts: No

Hockey: No

Other? N/A

Is your character on the Student Council? No

If yes, what does your character think of the student council president? N/A

Please explain your character's personality in 200 words or more:
A boyish tsundere soul bound together with the belief that “true love” is nothing but a pathetic hoax. Tsukasa is an open, burning flame. She’s not afraid to speak her mind and certainly never hesitant to throw a punch at someone who is really grating her nerves. She prefers not to mingle in the company of others, as she is afraid of hurting them. Though she would never openly admit if confronted about it. Her rough, slang, Osaka way of speaking – her Kansai dialect – can come across as harsh and impolite sometimes and often leads people to think rude of her.

 
Sports are her life. It isn’t uncommon to find her braving the track or batting a soccer ball high into the air, dodging imaginary opponents twice her size. She bonds better with those harboring the same passion, yet shows little further progression in any further relationships than on the field. Though she has a very competitive nature, she loathes being called out to a war on her own battlefield. It makes her feel out of control if it was not her directly who issued it, but will still fight tooth and nail to beat her opponent.

Love on the other hand, is a subject that really grinds her gears. “It is nothing but pathetic child’s play. A myth,” she’ll often say. If it is romance one is striving for, they’ll have to push excessively hard for it, as she will brush away any advances. She’ll revert to her tsundere nature if flirted with though sometimes may refute by casting a flirt of her own if all is in friendly terms. She doesn’t believe in child’s fairytales of “true love”, and frankly doesn’t want to. But that could all change if she encountered the correct person.

What does you character think of the Etoile position as a whole?
A large pathetic pageant glorifying what girls refer to as “true love”. If true love was indeed possible, why in the world would someone need to feel like they had to prove it?

Does your character want to be an Etoile someday?
She is not interested and frankly would not know what to do if asked.

What does your character think of the current etoiles? She thinks of them as nothing special. Just another couple of girls hazed by the nonexistent “true love” child’s tale. Hiroko is a bit too shy for her liking, and she might just relay her a few bits of quick encouragement to “girl up” and take life with a confident stride. Coyote, on the other hand, she finds herself to connect to more. Due to her nature, she would never admit that, and her opinion of her often comes across as that of an aspiring rival.

What does your character think of the other schools? She feels strongly about the rivalry at heart, though might not act out against it when in the presence of a Miator student. The long skirts simply remind her of her sukeban followers back in her middle school which leaves little room for sweet and sour outlooks. Overall, she finds the whole atmosphere to be kind of stuffy. Lulim is too slow-paced and cutesy for her. The skirts of the uniforms are way too short in her opinion and the whole sleepy atmosphere is not really her cup of tea. Secretly, though, she actually wouldn’t mind trying on the uniforms one day. Out of public eye, of course.

~History~

Please write in 100 words or more your character's history before she came to Spica.

History before Astraea Hill:
Tsukasa grew up in a mild family situated in Osaka and was the eldest of her two siblings; annoying twins Rin and Rinta. She was independent from the beginning and spent most of her time in her room or outside in a quiet spot in the park quietly practicing her soccer skills or guitar. She would often escape to a small studio at the edge of town to practice her kendo sometimes. Middle school introduced her to a gang of sukeban after she apparently knocked out the bodacious leader in the hallway in the heat of a one-sided argument due to an accident the other day. With their leader out cold, the group members whom had happened to be present during the argument’s crushing end adopted her has the new leader without any initial consent on her part, out of fear that they, too, would suffer the legendary blow of her iron fists.

Tsukasa participated in the sukeban for a decent while, and never subjected to any crimes other than mild thievery and occasional violence; also one act of artful graffiti vandalism. The members made sure to keep their distant from their lone wolf leader, but many were to face the wrath of her tsundere outbursts when they tried to get a little too close. She defended her members heroically, but never involved herself on a personal level with anyone, not even her default second in command, Ruka Inui, whom she was assumed to be the closest to in a pathetically premised acquaintance level. In truth, a barbed friendship had blossomed between her and Ruka, and she often found herself calmer and less prone to lash out when the enigmatic girl was nearby.

She was only in that middle school for one year until her parents suddenly whisked her away to the blazing white girl’s institute that was St. Spica of Astrea Hill. The sukeban bid her farewell and threw her a little sayonara party. Ruka didn’t show. Tsukasa soon found herself in the back seat of some cheap car with her luggage driving away to this mysterious place called St. Spica with the fading silhouette of Ruka melting into the horizon far behind her.

(Below are the sections for your character's history during her time on Astraea Hill. If you are joining as a first year, you do not have to fill out the sections below until the end of the year. If you are joining as any other year please make up a history for any years before her current year, even if she was attending another campus. If you have already played your character here on SPRP for a year or more (in rp time), please add any events you role played to the appropriate history section. Any years you have not yet played, you may leave blank, but you will fill them out when your character reaches that year in school.

First Year: Participating in the sukeban at her middle school.

Second Year: Scourging her new environment, trying to mind her own business.

Third Year:

Fourth Year:

Fifth Year:

Sixth Year:

Sample Post: Please write your first rp post below. It must be at least 150 words long or longer. Write it as if it was a real post someone would reply to. If you need an idea, try writing a scene about the day your girl first came to Astraea Hill, or you may write any scene you choose. Please do your best!

So competent… I wish she’d just shut her stupid mouth.

The tall girl loomed over her, blocking the way down the second floor stairway. Black pigtails were slung over both shoulders and a long skirt brushed the tops of her black penny loafers. The pungent scent of smoke exuded heavily off her clothes.

Tsukasa cradled her papers closer to her chest, her heavy book bag slung defiantly back over one shoulder. Oogami Kumori was this girl in front of her. A troublemaker and one that adored nothing but picking on others. The tsundere had been her target ever since she had kicked a soccer ball at her during practice after school. Frowning lips tugged into a tight scowl.

“What’s the matter, Tsubasa?” She cackled, purposely pronouncing her name wrong. “I believe something is in your hair. Here, let me get it for you.”

A pale hand slithered behind the ginger’s head and ripped the hair band holding her ponytail with a tell-tale snap. It sent a wave of silky locks tumbling to her shoulders. Tsukasa’s eyes only narrowed. Kumori chuckled again and knelt down so she could be eye level with her. She waved the ponytail holder right in front of her nose. Her breath reeked of cigarette smoke.

“Got it.”

 
Crack!

Without any forewarning, Tsukasa’s balled fist suddenly collided with her jaw. She stumbled back then slumped forward off to the side. Tsukasa backed up and pushed a harsh puff of air out from between her teeth.

“Ya had it comin’, Ooyami.” She sneered quickly under her breath.

   
Nine pairs of stunned eyes cowered in her wake as she proceeded to step down onto the first step. She met them with a haughty glare then bent down to retrieve the broken hair tie still clutched in Kumori’s hand. Nine girls quivered a step back.

“She knocked out the leader in one hit…”

“One hit!”

“Scary….”

“We have to do something!”

Tsukasa grumbled something under her breath at the chattering girls. She turned to leave, but a prominent hand clamped down on her shoulder. Molten eyes flickered up to a grinning face.

“Toumo Tsukasa. Please be the new leader of the sukeban!”

Tsukasas brushed the hand away with a soft slap.

“’Tis of no interest to me.”

With that she disappeared down the stairs. Nine glazed gazes prowled after her.

“That girl… We need her as our leader.”

“Surely.”

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