JUN KUROSHI

[JUN KUROSHI]

KUROSHI JUNICHI

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"Painfully agonizingly we're entangled　　
I'm calling out for you in a vulgar voice
With love these feelings are good　　
Did you think I was a malicious guy ?
It's not like this was my secret intention."

BUT IF THEY PUBLISH THIS PICTURE

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YOU START WITH YOURSELF

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NAME: Kuroshi Junichi
NICKNAMES: Jun and only Jun.
AGE: Eighteen
GENDER: male
GRADE: senior
POWER(S): Pyrokinesis[can only summon fire when he's angry or feeling some type of intense emotion, and no, he doesn't get burned by it.]. Empathy. Enhanced senses.
HOUSE: LENTA

I WAS A PERSONALITY BEFORE

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FEARS:

• large bodies of water
  
• needles
  
• ganguros
  
• homeless people
  
• doctors
  
• hospitals
  

DREAMS:

• to be in complete control of his emotions and powers
  
• to become a successful singer
  

SECRETS:

THREE BEST TRAITS:

THREE WORST TRAITS:

IT'S STUPID AND IT'S STRANGE

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PARENTS: Kuroshi Taro(Principal, 40) Kuroshi Hanako(Nurse, 35)
SIBLINGS: Akio(10, brother)
OTHER IMPORTANT FAMILY: Kuroshi Masaharu(Music Producer, 32, Uncle)

HISTORY: Jun was born a hot-headed baby. He was loud throughout his childhood, and he still is loud now. Although it became less vocal and all his 'loudness' was expressed through his actions, his emotions. Jun has...alot of anger, bottled up in him, being the first son of a rather predejuiced family, especially having his overly-control principal of a father boss over him majority of his younger years. And when his powers began to develop more and more, his father couldn't even bare to look at him, because it was 'unnatural' and 'freakish'. His mother, uncle, and little brother, on the other hand, not only accepted it but encouraged his 'special abilites'. As it grew harder and harder to both hide his secret and put up with his father, Jun was suggested to attend Foxglove high by his favorite uncle, which he accepted without a second thought. Sure, he'd miss his mother, little brother, and uncle; his father, not so much. But this was a chance, a chance to leave Japan and explore other countries. Moreover, it was also a chance for him to interact with other people that was like him. And who wouldn't like that?

GIVE HIM A MASK AND

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NAME: Reina, Jun, and whatever else you want to make up for me~
EXPERIENCE: around two years
RP EXAMPLE: it can be from any site

Ryo was if anything scared shit-less at the moment, his eyes flicking back and forth wildly as he observed his surrounds. The interior design of the church itself was quite impressive really, intricate cravings on the wall with soft pastels and a large painting of the setting sky on the ceiling; quite the peaceful view, if not for the fact that he had been kidnapped here. The small male himself was quite surprised at the sudden turn of events actually, one moment he was walking around the Spook House examining the spot for their next photo shoot, the next he had been rushed onto a white van by a bunch of old nuns.

Now no matter how hardcore Ryo looked or acted, there was no chance that he would resist and fight a group of sweet ladies. However 'sweet' they might be, the drummer did start to feel quite annoyed as they began to scream something along the lines of Blasphemer and Spawn of the devil at him. It was as if they've never seen a grown man wear eyeliner before. Luckily, by the time they'd actually reach the place, which turned out to be a church, and a crowded one at that. The nuns forced him into a confession room of some sort and left him there.

"... Freakin` nuns, out of their minds." Ryo mumbled, scowling darkly as he stepped out from the room. Rubbing his arms up and down fast, the small male whimpered softly; the feel of sweaty palms of nuns still lingered on his skin. There was a reason why he tried to stay away from others; most of them are such freaky freaky people.

Shuddering as a gust of wind blew past, the small male followed the breeze, trying desperately to find a way out. Ryo sighed in relief, spotting a backdoor as he raced toward it, his heavy footsteps echoing throughout the church. A small laugh escaped his lips as the small male pushed through the doors, breaking into a run as his head tilted upwards, enjoying the sun's warm rays.

And like most people who never learn the moral of the story behind running with your eyes clothes, it wasn't surprising as Ryo ran smack-dab into someone's back. Instinctively, the drummer wrapped his arms around the person's waist, using whoever it was to prop himself up and keep him from falling.

Ryo stood in silence as he tightened his grip around the stranger's waist slightly, as if holding this person was going to make everything go away; though he couldn't help but feeling that this stranger's body felt extremely familiar to him. Realizing what he had been doing, the drummer let out with a small yelp, taking a few steps back as he brought his hands up in a 'surrendering gesture'. "Sorry I--Sake?" the small male blinked, tilting his head to the side as he finally recognized the person.
Well this was really turning into a strange twist of events.

the midget with an eye patch and bipolarity, me likey. <3

[KATO YUKIMURA]

I want to accept, but you still have to do something at the end of your app to shou that you have read the rules thoroughly.

. . . And darn you for reminding me of the existence of Ganguro >[

[JUN KUROSHI]

Ah, right. I forgot about it, *facepalm*
It's fix'd now. ;

. . . I didn't do it on purpose, swear.

[MELETE ANN WHITE]

Accepted =)

go make your claims