Post by Rin Minigawa on Sept 23, 2014 23:48:06 GMT -5
Name: Miyoshi Horigome
School Attending: Spica
Age/ Year in School: (choose one below)
15/Fourth Year
~ Appearance ~
Face Claim: Murdock Scramle: Rune Balot
Hair Color: black/brown
Hairstyle:down, usually, with a hime-inspired bang cut around her face/
Eye Color: Hazel
Height:
What kind of clothes does you character wear when she's not in uniform? gothic lolita colthes sometimes, otherwise normal girls jeans and shirts.
What Sports/activities is you character involved in? None.
Is your character on the Student Council? -No.
Please explain your character's personality in 200 words or more: She's relatively happy and a dreamer. A little self-centered, and selfish, but infinitely loving and loyal to those she cares about. She doesn't mind being alone, and will read, write or draw to pass the time. Sometimes she will sing. She likes to be in the spotlight, but won't join any extracurricular activites that might give her the opprotunity to be there. So on that note, she likes to be flattered and treated like a princess, even if sometimes.She's slightly crazy though, shes adjusting to her "new life" and believes that she used to be someone else. Now she's safe in a brand new world with a new start, far from anything bad that could ever happen. She likes sweets and music, dancing and all things artisic. However she has a most irrational fear of hankerchiefs, though she can't explain it, the mere sight of one sends her into a panic, she cries, shouts, runs away and hides. She can't even be near one much less use or carry one. And then there's her fear of church, also for reasons she can't remember or explain she is terrified of the church. She must learn to gaze upon it from across campus, as it's a landmark that can't be removed, but she can't go near it or in it or she becomes even more hysterical than she would around a hankerchief; screaming and violently doing everything she can to get away. Aside from this, she's good natured, shy, soft spoken, with a good sense of humor.
What does you character think of the Etoile position as a whole?
It's beautiful, what a wonderful display of affection, loyalty and leadership! It's so romantic!!
Does your character want to be an Etoile someday? Most definitely, even though she would not go try to be in the spotlight on her own, she would di it with someone beside her.
What does your character think of the current etoiles? Akemi is a great leader, and Ayuki is adorable! She almost has a crush on Ayuki, just being physically attracted to her; but has no intentions of acting on it. though if she met her, she may not be able to help herself. Unfortunately with how her personality is, the right situation would cause her to develop feelings for Akemi too. She likes to let her mind wander and become giddy at the thought of one of the etoiles liking her. It would be so taboo! Of course she leaves all this to her imagination as it would just be way too mean to act on any feelings and ruin their etoileship.
What does your character think of the other schools? She understands the rivalry of feminism versus old fasioned ideals, but has a certain repect for old lady-like customs even if she greatly appeciates feminism and pro-women rights. Why can't women be beatiful, girlish, and elegant while also being strong, independant and all around awesome? Sometimes she feels she belongs in lulim and admires their uniforms.
~History~
Please write in 100 words or more your character's history before she came to Spica.
History before Astraea Hill:
Her life before Astraea hill was another life entirely. Her parents were rich and she had a happy childhood with ehr best friend Yoko. They dreamed of going to Astraea hill together one day. However just a few years ago when they were 12 years old, they were abducted by a sick man who abused them both for weeks before her friend acted out and he killed her with a hankerchief. Suffocating poor Yoko in front of Miyoshi and leaving her there. He didn't clean up the body and left Miyoshi there to watch her friend rot. Over the next week, she was left alone in their prison room, watching her friend's body disintegrate. After a week of no food malnorusihment, her kidnapper reappeared for what seemed to be one final assault when he was killed mid-act by a police officer. She was saved. However at that moment, she fell into a deep self-induced coma.
First Year: She was put in a hospital at first, and her parents watched over her for about three months before her mother suggested the girl be sent to Astraea Hill, even sick. She wanted to keep her promise and allow the girl to live her dreams, even if she wasn't awake to see it...maybe she could make it up to her somehow. (her mother wanted to make up for what happened by moving herto Astraea Hill). Of course this was seen as silly and irrational and the school resisted. Why would they accept or enroll a person in a coma? Why waste the room? And as far as that goes she couldn't have a dorm mate. There was too much risk, and it was just silly. But after much persistance her mother convinced her fathger to pay Spica twice the tuition of a regular student, which bribed the school into allowing a coma patient to become a registered student. She was given her own dorm, equipped with a hospital bed, monitors and other medical devices and assigned a nursemaid.
Second Year: The second year passed with little change. She was quiet. For her birthday, her nursemaid got her a new uniform that would fit her better, one the girl would not get to wear. A few students curiously would peek into her room, but she didn't have any visitors.
Third Year: Much like her second year, she remained unconcious, her nursemaid bought her clothes and styled her hair, even did her nails and helped her look like a sleeping princess. She did this because the rumors of her presence were beginning to spread. Students thought she was jsut a myth, no way the school would allow an unconcious girl to be a student, but now, after three years. it really was true, and her nursemaid, knowing the cat was out of the bag, didn't want the other students to think poorly of her, thinking that making her pretty would also make her well liked if she was to awaken.
Fourth Year: Finally, after three years of coma, her eyes finally opened on of fine autumn day.But she can't remember anything that happened to her. Instead, she now believes that her memories belong to her friend and she is someone else.-To be continued!
Fifth Year:
Sixth Year:
Sample Post: It was kind of sweet and dark, relaxing even. Something like warm chocolate...maybe a warm chocolate bath?
Dark lashes fluttered slightly, something a woman with age lines around her eyes and mouth noticed instantly, those same tired eyes grew wide and she shot up from her chair where she had been making a present for a special girl's fourteenth birthday.
There's clocks and marshmellows and rabbits....and I'm falling...No...no wait something's wrong...
Wide round eyes watched shadows dance like a play, telling a horrible story. Something that happened to someone else, someone she used to be along time ago. Her body turned away from the shadows and screams, she was being pulled through water, a deep ocean, a current the pulled her and felt crushing on her chest. Was she dying? No, being reborn?
Suddenly she was falling, falling so fast her heart began to race.
"..oshi! Miyoshi can you hear me? Sweety? Hi honey it's okay, come on, you can do it."
The voice was familiar, who was that? The nursemaid was calling her, talking to her, encouraging her. She'd taken to the girl almost as if she were her own daughter and spent every day caring for her. It was hard for the woman not to be filled with hope, gasping her hand. "Wake up, honey you can do it."
She followed the voice and her dark eyelashes spread for the first time in four years, shining hazel eyes blinking at the bright light streaming in through blue curtained windows. Her head felt like it was being crushed ina vice and she tried to move her hand to it, but all it did was twitch. "That's it honey, there you go; hi," her eyes found the voice, it was a woman with whispy blonde hair and green eyes.
"Hi, can you squeeze my hand?" the nurse began testing her reflexes and strength and dexterity one after another, moving her bed into a sitting-up position. The brunette looked around,
"Where am I?" her voice cracked, and sounded slurred.
"This is the St. Spica school dorm. You've been living her in a coma for three years. Welcome back to the land of the living honey. I'm your nursemaid, I've been caring for you all this time. YOu've been through a lot, so don't do anything too strenuous."
"Spica? I'm a student at St. Spica girl's insitute?"
The nurse nodded. Miyoshi was so excited, her face lit up.
"I've been waiting my whole life to be here! Can I see?"
"Sure." she the nurse, unphased by the girl's positive reaction. she left and returned with a wheelchair. She helped the girl to sit. "But first, happy fourtheenth birthday!" She placed the present she had been working on upn the girl's head. It was a crown, made of mettalic pipe cleaners, hot glue, and fake gems. From a distance, it would sparkle like a real crown, but up close, it was just a craft project. Miyoshi blinked at it and smiled in thanks, but eagarly looked at the window. The nurse wheeled her over and allowed hte girl to look at her dream. That dream, the same dream she'd been watching all this time was just a dream. This was her life. This was her world now.
"So Miyoshi, what do you think?"
"Why do you keep calling me that?" she asked, "That's not who I am, that's not my name." she looked out at the trees, the other students, the autumn sunset. The nurse smiled and tear formed around her tired eyes.
"It is your name sweety. I promise."
Rather than argue, she just looked at the nurse, confused by the tears and then back out at her new life and the promises that awaited her. "if Miyoshi get's to live here, then I'll tolerate the name change. But I'm telling you, that's not me. I'm safe here, I'm safe now." she touched the window, feeling the coolness of the dusk beyond the glass. "It's okay...I made it."
How did you find our website? Lol...I made it.
School Attending: Spica
Age/ Year in School: (choose one below)
15/Fourth Year
~ Appearance ~
Face Claim: Murdock Scramle: Rune Balot
Hair Color: black/brown
Hairstyle:down, usually, with a hime-inspired bang cut around her face/
Eye Color: Hazel
Height:
What kind of clothes does you character wear when she's not in uniform? gothic lolita colthes sometimes, otherwise normal girls jeans and shirts.
What Sports/activities is you character involved in? None.
Is your character on the Student Council? -No.
Please explain your character's personality in 200 words or more: She's relatively happy and a dreamer. A little self-centered, and selfish, but infinitely loving and loyal to those she cares about. She doesn't mind being alone, and will read, write or draw to pass the time. Sometimes she will sing. She likes to be in the spotlight, but won't join any extracurricular activites that might give her the opprotunity to be there. So on that note, she likes to be flattered and treated like a princess, even if sometimes.She's slightly crazy though, shes adjusting to her "new life" and believes that she used to be someone else. Now she's safe in a brand new world with a new start, far from anything bad that could ever happen. She likes sweets and music, dancing and all things artisic. However she has a most irrational fear of hankerchiefs, though she can't explain it, the mere sight of one sends her into a panic, she cries, shouts, runs away and hides. She can't even be near one much less use or carry one. And then there's her fear of church, also for reasons she can't remember or explain she is terrified of the church. She must learn to gaze upon it from across campus, as it's a landmark that can't be removed, but she can't go near it or in it or she becomes even more hysterical than she would around a hankerchief; screaming and violently doing everything she can to get away. Aside from this, she's good natured, shy, soft spoken, with a good sense of humor.
What does you character think of the Etoile position as a whole?
It's beautiful, what a wonderful display of affection, loyalty and leadership! It's so romantic!!
Does your character want to be an Etoile someday? Most definitely, even though she would not go try to be in the spotlight on her own, she would di it with someone beside her.
What does your character think of the current etoiles? Akemi is a great leader, and Ayuki is adorable! She almost has a crush on Ayuki, just being physically attracted to her; but has no intentions of acting on it. though if she met her, she may not be able to help herself. Unfortunately with how her personality is, the right situation would cause her to develop feelings for Akemi too. She likes to let her mind wander and become giddy at the thought of one of the etoiles liking her. It would be so taboo! Of course she leaves all this to her imagination as it would just be way too mean to act on any feelings and ruin their etoileship.
What does your character think of the other schools? She understands the rivalry of feminism versus old fasioned ideals, but has a certain repect for old lady-like customs even if she greatly appeciates feminism and pro-women rights. Why can't women be beatiful, girlish, and elegant while also being strong, independant and all around awesome? Sometimes she feels she belongs in lulim and admires their uniforms.
~History~
Please write in 100 words or more your character's history before she came to Spica.
History before Astraea Hill:
Her life before Astraea hill was another life entirely. Her parents were rich and she had a happy childhood with ehr best friend Yoko. They dreamed of going to Astraea hill together one day. However just a few years ago when they were 12 years old, they were abducted by a sick man who abused them both for weeks before her friend acted out and he killed her with a hankerchief. Suffocating poor Yoko in front of Miyoshi and leaving her there. He didn't clean up the body and left Miyoshi there to watch her friend rot. Over the next week, she was left alone in their prison room, watching her friend's body disintegrate. After a week of no food malnorusihment, her kidnapper reappeared for what seemed to be one final assault when he was killed mid-act by a police officer. She was saved. However at that moment, she fell into a deep self-induced coma.
First Year: She was put in a hospital at first, and her parents watched over her for about three months before her mother suggested the girl be sent to Astraea Hill, even sick. She wanted to keep her promise and allow the girl to live her dreams, even if she wasn't awake to see it...maybe she could make it up to her somehow. (her mother wanted to make up for what happened by moving herto Astraea Hill). Of course this was seen as silly and irrational and the school resisted. Why would they accept or enroll a person in a coma? Why waste the room? And as far as that goes she couldn't have a dorm mate. There was too much risk, and it was just silly. But after much persistance her mother convinced her fathger to pay Spica twice the tuition of a regular student, which bribed the school into allowing a coma patient to become a registered student. She was given her own dorm, equipped with a hospital bed, monitors and other medical devices and assigned a nursemaid.
Second Year: The second year passed with little change. She was quiet. For her birthday, her nursemaid got her a new uniform that would fit her better, one the girl would not get to wear. A few students curiously would peek into her room, but she didn't have any visitors.
Third Year: Much like her second year, she remained unconcious, her nursemaid bought her clothes and styled her hair, even did her nails and helped her look like a sleeping princess. She did this because the rumors of her presence were beginning to spread. Students thought she was jsut a myth, no way the school would allow an unconcious girl to be a student, but now, after three years. it really was true, and her nursemaid, knowing the cat was out of the bag, didn't want the other students to think poorly of her, thinking that making her pretty would also make her well liked if she was to awaken.
Fourth Year: Finally, after three years of coma, her eyes finally opened on of fine autumn day.But she can't remember anything that happened to her. Instead, she now believes that her memories belong to her friend and she is someone else.-To be continued!
Fifth Year:
Sixth Year:
Sample Post: It was kind of sweet and dark, relaxing even. Something like warm chocolate...maybe a warm chocolate bath?
Dark lashes fluttered slightly, something a woman with age lines around her eyes and mouth noticed instantly, those same tired eyes grew wide and she shot up from her chair where she had been making a present for a special girl's fourteenth birthday.
There's clocks and marshmellows and rabbits....and I'm falling...No...no wait something's wrong...
Wide round eyes watched shadows dance like a play, telling a horrible story. Something that happened to someone else, someone she used to be along time ago. Her body turned away from the shadows and screams, she was being pulled through water, a deep ocean, a current the pulled her and felt crushing on her chest. Was she dying? No, being reborn?
Suddenly she was falling, falling so fast her heart began to race.
"..oshi! Miyoshi can you hear me? Sweety? Hi honey it's okay, come on, you can do it."
The voice was familiar, who was that? The nursemaid was calling her, talking to her, encouraging her. She'd taken to the girl almost as if she were her own daughter and spent every day caring for her. It was hard for the woman not to be filled with hope, gasping her hand. "Wake up, honey you can do it."
She followed the voice and her dark eyelashes spread for the first time in four years, shining hazel eyes blinking at the bright light streaming in through blue curtained windows. Her head felt like it was being crushed ina vice and she tried to move her hand to it, but all it did was twitch. "That's it honey, there you go; hi," her eyes found the voice, it was a woman with whispy blonde hair and green eyes.
"Hi, can you squeeze my hand?" the nurse began testing her reflexes and strength and dexterity one after another, moving her bed into a sitting-up position. The brunette looked around,
"Where am I?" her voice cracked, and sounded slurred.
"This is the St. Spica school dorm. You've been living her in a coma for three years. Welcome back to the land of the living honey. I'm your nursemaid, I've been caring for you all this time. YOu've been through a lot, so don't do anything too strenuous."
"Spica? I'm a student at St. Spica girl's insitute?"
The nurse nodded. Miyoshi was so excited, her face lit up.
"I've been waiting my whole life to be here! Can I see?"
"Sure." she the nurse, unphased by the girl's positive reaction. she left and returned with a wheelchair. She helped the girl to sit. "But first, happy fourtheenth birthday!" She placed the present she had been working on upn the girl's head. It was a crown, made of mettalic pipe cleaners, hot glue, and fake gems. From a distance, it would sparkle like a real crown, but up close, it was just a craft project. Miyoshi blinked at it and smiled in thanks, but eagarly looked at the window. The nurse wheeled her over and allowed hte girl to look at her dream. That dream, the same dream she'd been watching all this time was just a dream. This was her life. This was her world now.
"So Miyoshi, what do you think?"
"Why do you keep calling me that?" she asked, "That's not who I am, that's not my name." she looked out at the trees, the other students, the autumn sunset. The nurse smiled and tear formed around her tired eyes.
"It is your name sweety. I promise."
Rather than argue, she just looked at the nurse, confused by the tears and then back out at her new life and the promises that awaited her. "if Miyoshi get's to live here, then I'll tolerate the name change. But I'm telling you, that's not me. I'm safe here, I'm safe now." she touched the window, feeling the coolness of the dusk beyond the glass. "It's okay...I made it."
How did you find our website? Lol...I made it.
