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Kushiel Kami

'I'll be absolutely perfect, then I won't be me. That's what you wanted, right?'

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a character in “Be My Angel”, as played by TechnoFoxHowell

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"I like to think that my arrogance, impetuosity, impatience, selfishness, and greed are all the qualities that make me the lovable chap I am."




Theme Song
Boxxed
A song about his personality.
The Boy Who Murdered Love
A song about his past.
Dancing With The Stars
A song about his love for Hopper.


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❊|Name|❊
Kushiel Kami

❊|Nickname(s)❊|
Kami or Shiel/Ciel.

❊|Age|❊
Nineteen

❊|Birthday|❊
November 13th

❊|Nationality|❊
1/2 Irish, 1/2 Japanese

❊|Gender|❊
Male

❊|Sexuality|❊
Bisexual

❊|Role|❊
Human 2

❊|Partner|❊
Hopper Quinn Geko



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❊|Height|❊

5'9"

❊|Weight|❊

139 Lbs

❊|Hair Color|❊

Black

❊|Eye Color|❊

Brown

❊|General Description|❊

He is somewhat on the shorter side of a general guy, though his good looks and snappy dressing style seems to elevate him. His raven hair is of a shiny hue at all times, parted to absolute perfection without even needing a mirror, though he'll still look at one for the hell of it. He has a rather thin frame though it's well toned and a pure cream color that would make you think he was a sparkling vampire. Was that a reference? Darling, it might be.



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❊|Personality|❊
Arrogant | Blunt | Egotistical | Artistic
He deems himself perfect, making sure he is absolutely flawless from the moment he wakes up to the moment he lays down to sleep for the night. Due to this, he is full of self reassured confidence in what he does, becoming arrogant in his capability in his ability to do anything. He never beats around the bush, saying exactly what is on his mind. It's impossible to tell a perfect lie, so why not flourish with the beauty of the perfect truth? He doesn't much care how his truthful and blunt way of talking to others impact them in the slightest. It's really easy to inflate his ego, though it is also easy to puncture and deflate it. He tends to avoid things that may hurt his ego, keeping up his rather snobbish attitude towards others. He's fairly creative and has a rather artistic nature, though instead of putting it to use he'd rather use it to appreciated the arts from afar. He has a biting tongue and an attitude to last eons, though when it gets down right to it, he's just a sensitive young man.



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❊|Habits|❊
  • Mirror Admiration || Whenever a reflective surface appears before him, he is drawn into looking at it and fixing whatever he may deem messy in his appearance.
  • Clothing Fiddling || He has the habit of fiddling with his clothes, smoothing them out or tugging at the ends to straighten it out.
  • Self Pep Talk || He occasionally can be found talking about himself in the third person to no one in particular, praising his almighty glory.
❊|Hobbies|❊
  • Classical Music Study || He developed a love for classical music since he was young and is currently pursuing a degree in music.
  • Photography || It's more of a hobby but he can sometimes be found on one of his long walks with a rather expensive camera around his neck.
  • Eating || He loves food and loves to eat good food. He more than makes up for all he eats in the calories he burns, sometimes even large amounts of food is not enough for him.
❊|Likes|❊
  • Frederic Francois Chopin || By far his most adored pianist aside from Hopper. He also adore's the man's history and greatly enjoys a game made about him know as 'Eternal Sonata'.
  • Perfection || He is a perfectionist at heart, constantly fidgeting with things until he's satisfied.
  • Hopper || The girl who goes to the high school just down the road from his college. After the classes are over, they occasionally pass each other on the way home.
  • Toying with People || Flirting, mocking, etc. He tends to mess with peoples emotions, getting a rise out of his unfortunate victims.
  • Food || Need it be repeated? He loved eating, just can't get enough of it.
❊|Dislikes|❊
  • Himself || He deems himself imperfect under his self confidence, constantly cursing himself for any sort of small mistake due to the feeling that he had once made a terrible mistake.
  • Other People || Due to a series of events, he's begun to go down a bad path of hate and loathing. He can no longer find compassion for his fellow man.
  • Vulgar Music || He finds it tacky and tasteless.
  • Spicy Food || That stuff burns him from the inside out, who would like that kind of stuff??
  • Mornings || Getting up and facing a new day isn't all that appealing, but the small things in life keep him going.
❊|Strengths|❊
  • Motivator || If he can keep himself motivated he can motivate anyone. Hr doesn't outwardly like people but a small part in him still wants to help.
  • Physically Fit || He's by far not buff or anything, but he does like to go on runs or long walks. He occasionally will play some sports just to prove how boss he is.
  • Charms || He's a real charmer, even flirtatious at times. Who couldn't but help fall in love with him?
  • Metabolism || He has a killer metabolism from his constant eating and even more constant workouts. No wonder he's so thin.
❊|Weaknesses|❊
  • Overly Protective || To those few he is close to or likes, such as his family and Hopper, he is overbearingly protective, not wanting others to impose on them.
  • Fragile Ego || He won't show it but he's a rather sensitive young man.
  • Music || Some can give him the chills, some can make him feel pumped, but some can also put him right to sleep in a matter of a minute.
  • Peanut Butter Truffles || One of God's most holy of sweets, such a light and delicate frame. A small nibble making it leak such a delicious and creamy....This is getting kinda weird, huh?



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❊|History|❊
As a teenager he was a flirtatious sort, hitting on anything that ever moved. He's dated a lot of people, but that had a rather negative effect on him after a while. 'You weren't the person I thought you were.' 'I can't believe you would do that! It's over!' He was mentally shaken by his first couple of dates. He just couldn't meet up to the expectations of his partners. This caused his perfectionist attitude. Though even that never helped. He found himself dating anyone who asked, though felt no compassion or fire in his relationships anymore. Dating was a formality that was almost unbearable to him now. He came up with the excuse that he was just so much better than others, that he was too good for them. He began to belittle his partners, cheating on them or simply using them as a means to an end. He became completely self obsessed and drawn into his own head as a retreat from the real world. However, becoming quite the heart breaker, he had broken some of the wrong hearts. He become his school's number one cause of suicide since he played the role of a perfect boyfriend only to shatter his partner's hearts to pieces. His own life has also been in danger a few times, landing him in the hospital once in a while. The phrase 'I hate you!' had become a part of his life, but he doesn't seem to mind. Somewhere deep inside, he felt that he deserved that hate, as if he did something unforgivable in a past life.


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❊|Face Claim|❊
Seiya Kanie

❊|Hex Codes|❊
Dialogue Color || Blue
Thought Color || Green

So begins...

Kushiel Kami's Story

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"No..! Hopper, you're staying here. Will you just listen to me for once?!"

The boy's words were barked out between clenched teeth, a young woman with curled pigtails staring at him with eyes dripping with tears. She shook her head, taking a step back.

"I never want to see you again!"

And just like that, she ran off. He didn't notice at the time because of his anger, but that one moment would change his life forever.
He moved to the front lines, bravely facing off the daunting opponents. After a long while he was growing tired, losing his focus. That was when he saw Hopper, much to his disapproval. Though she was in danger, and so he threw away any negative feelings as he rushed to her side.

His fatigue had gotten the better of him in the end. He spotted an attack on his beloved a moment too late, causing him to resort to a rather sloppy block. His chest was impaled as he slumped to the floor. His vision became blurry, the visage of a fiercely fighting woman with tears streaming down her face.

Hopper....




"What a sight to behold! Such a dashing...."

The boy paused, his eyes locked onto a cafe' window as the sun shone his brilliant reflection on it's surface. He tucked the collar of his jacket some.

"Dashing young lad you are!"

He blinked, a bit startled as the door next to him burst open. Turning the other way, the girl who came bursting out began to run down the road with a doughnut in her hand.

"..."

He turned his head from the girl, only recognizing her as the high school girl he occasionally passes by. He can't seem to help but steal glances at her when they pass each other. She didn't seem to notice him, being in her usual hustle and bustle attitude. He gave a small smirk, though it quickly fell as a certain red head came into view. Nana came rushing towards him, grasping onto his arm much to his disdain.

"Ciel!!~ It's been so long, why don't you ever answer my calls?"

She tilted her head in a manner that he supposed was suppose to be cute. He felt a little sick.

"Probably because we're not dating? Maybe it's because clingy little babes like you are just not good enough? Oh, or was me kissing Ana not enough for you?"

His words were blunt, honest, yet cruel. However, Nana didn't seem to be the slightest bit phased, hugging the boy's arm more.

"Always playing so hard to get.~ That's not what you said when you were in my room...~ Hey!"

He had cut her off by shaking free from her grasp, walking away and towards his college. What a way to ruin his mood. He could feel the pouting stare bore into his back as he strode along. He straightened out his crumpled sleeve as he strode along, a small distraction in hopes to lighten his mood at least a little bit.

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Character Portrait: Hopper Quinn Geko Character Portrait: Makito Kazekiri Character Portrait: Kushiel Kami Character Portrait: Zaphkiel Tenshi Character Portrait: Rein'la Ariita Character Portrait: Alice Duran
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Can this please NOT die???

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The day seemed to be like any other day at school, boring. Nothing every happened for her and she didn't expect anything to happen over the period of time. Throughout the first half of class she simply had her notebook open drawing little doodles around the place. It was the typical thing she did during the day, especially when she wasn't learning anything new. As a small child she always remembered sitting in the heavens reading any of the new and old books. She was always interested in that type thing, although it did seem irrelevant for her in every possible way it could be. But now she was slightly more grateful that she did that, since school became a lot easier for her. Even o she was still the slight bookaholic she was as she was when she was a small child.
Just thinking about how she was when she had first came to school was a or embarrassment for herself. It really a mess to begin with. Hopper wasn't used to any of the places and she made a fool of herself during the first day. She was doing fine for most of the day till they had gone to Physical Education. The first mistake happened to be classic going into the wrong locker room. It really was a md experience for her and she didn't realize it till she was changing herself. It was an experience she will never forget in her whole life and she wanted to cry her eyes out at that moment But with her being herself she continued to change not caring for that moment. She hoped none of the guys looked at her when she was changing, but with boys being boys she had known that it would be highly unlikely that all of them had the decency not to look at her. Once she walked out had to have been the best part of it all, along with the fact that no one really mentioned it afterwards sparring her from the infinite amount of embarrassment and shame would have felt if it was to be brought up.
Hopper really hadn't been thinking much at all although she was making facial expressions as she had been thinking. But then in mere moments one sound echoed throughout the whole classroom. "SLAM!" The teacher slammed the book onto the desk startling Hopper. The female jumped in her own seat gulping quietly to herself. Her eyes flickered up at the woman and she as her attention was grabbed in one of the more so rude ways in her opinion. She raised an eyebrow biting down on her lip hard biting back a comment that wouldn't be needed. "What is the answer to question number three?" Ms.Hark asked. Hopper sighed softly to herself pulling her math book out from her bad. She looked at it for a moment before opening the book, her fingers gently grazed through the pages till it was the correct page. Taking out her pencil she scribbled down the equation beginning to work on it. After a long pause of silence, the only thing she could hear was her pecil scraping against her paper until finally she had sat up straight once again. Giving a small smile before she answered the question. "27." She replied to the question.
After that simple statement she didn't say anything afterwards at all. The rest of the school day zoomed by quickly, she spend majority just doodling once again. Once the had unge was the last to leave the classroom. Hopper held her chin in her had quietly watching as everyone packed up their things and left the school. After majority of the school she went to her locker slipping on her shoes. She stuffed the ones she used for the school day back into her locker watching out carrying her bag and with her. Afterwards she walked to the elementary school as she usually did. The walk was quite boring and she slipped both of her earbuds in her ear. Her face has a neutral expression and her blonde ponytails followed behind her as she walked. The nearly touched he waist and she groaned feeling it tickle her skin. Normally she curled iso tat this didn't happen, but being majorly late didn't allow her to actually do that this morning.
When she arrived to the elementary school the first thing that she saw was Sophia sitting on the ground. The blonde smiled softly and crouched down to look at her. "Hey Share Bear." She said softly with small smile. She reached forward tucking a strand of Sophia's hair behind her ear. The small girl looked up, wiping her tears away from her face. "You're back!" She smiled at Hopper, this little girl seemed to always bring a smile to Hopper's face. Hopper took her earbuds out stuffing her phone into her bag for the time being. When she had seen the tears well the girls eyes she looked down at her holding hand out. "Lets go for some milkshakes?" Hopper asked the girl and Sophia nodded eagerly in response to it. Sophia sat up and Hopper twirled the girl around her in a circle. "Come on, your favorite is cookie dough right?" She asked looking down at Sophia. "Nooo! Its the kind share with you!" Sophia giggled and Hopper had shaken her head at her.
The both them spent their time walking the ice cream parlor. Sophia ted aimlessly causing Hopper to laugh and smile in response The best part of her day had to be when she as spending time with children. Although she was childish as it was, but the only time she felt relaxed was when she was with the girl. Both of them walked into the parlor taking a seat by the window. Sophia eagerly pulling Hopper along to their seats. Both of them were laughing and she took a seat right by the window. Both of them ordered the same exact shake, an oreo milkshake. Sophia drank her milkshake quietly and colored her drawing for school. Hopper looked out into the window. "I wonder..." She whispered as she walked the people passing and going. But after a few minutes she looked back at Sophia seeing the girl so focused on the drawing. "Your favorite lor is pink isn't it?" Hopper asked with a smile. Sophia laughed ad nodded drinking her milkshake. "Mhm! Mommy likes it tooo" Sophia smiled continuing to color.
Hopper had begun thinking about her day at school. When something came to mind she pulled out her phone about to text one of her classmates, Amai. "Alice...Have you seen her." She sent to him setting her phone back down. The girl could have worn she had seen her and it brought up so many thoughts that filled up her mind. But once again she under her eyes drifting back to the window...In hopes of finding something, anything,

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He grin a rather wide grin as the other had wiped his tears away as if it was nothing. Most would be embarrassed by the presence of a crying young man, though of course Makito of all people would act so smoothly.

"As I'm sure you heard earlier, I'm Zaphkiel Tenshi. It's my utmost pleasure to see the two of you dancing so enthusiastically."

All signs off his slight emotional outbreak was completely erased as a dopey smile was plastered onto his face. Yes, it hurt that this young man before him had no idea who he was. Kiel was tearing apart on the inside. He is alive, though. Makito was just like he had always been. His descent, his sacrifice, was not in vain. That sole idea kept the angel together, kept the cheer he held in his heart.

"Hm...."

He placed a hand to his chin, looking down at the pair before him. It had seemed to him that the pair were very good friends, so he gave a rather bright smile to the girl. He was overjoyed that the shy boy could make adorable friends.

"You two are really quite adorable. Ms. Kirishima and Mr. Kazekiri, right? I look forward to working with you! Though, if it's alright... The next song is a rather simple waltz."

He held out his hand to the pair, trying not to make it too obvious that he'd prefer to dance with the male. Much to his relief, the cute miss more so than not kind of pushed the boy into his hand. Makito looked back at the girl in protest, soon covering his face as the girl made a smoochy face. Kiel couldn't help but chuckle a little, which made Makito attempt to pull his hand away, though Kiel kept a light grip on it, not letting go.

"It's okay to be a little shy, but being that shy is way too cute. I don't bite, so I promise you'll be okay. Alright?"

Kiel's head bobbed to the side a bit, a gentle smile directed at the younger male. His hands were so warm, though he grew a bit nervous if his own felt gross and sweaty.

As if on cue, the next song played. A more serious and focused look crossed the angel's face as he took stance. He began to lead Makito through the waltz.

(Sorry if I controlled your characters too much, I can change it if need be.)


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Shiel's confident stride had a slight limp to it, red stains on his pant leg. Meal ticket two had found about casual sex number three and the pair, a large man on the college wrestling team and a girl in the high school gymnastics, had ganged up on him right after his final lesson. He had gotten away with little more than a skinned knee and a bruised collar bone. Luckily he didn't need to go to the hospital for a second time this month.

His hair and clothes were a crumpled mess as he had only just managed to escape the pair. This fact irritated him, but he could hardly look his best with a red pant le.....Wait, yes he could. He stopped in front of a store window, looking himself over. Yes, perfect! He fiddle with his hair a bit and rolled up the sleeves of his white button up, loosening his tie. The red on his leg could be passed off as paint, thanks to the kind of fabric it was.

He pulled out his phone, dialing meal ticket number one. Sadly, that's exactly what the contact said with a little portion for the person's nickname so he wouldn't forget. He glanced up at the building, dialing the girl.

"Hello Kitty!~ I'm at this milkshake place and was wondering if you wanted to come over for a date? ....No? Oh, right! Your rehearsal was today, so I see... Next time then!"

He snapped his phone closed with a sigh, walking into the store regardless. Looks like he was treating himself, though it's not like he was poor or anything. He walked up to the counter, faking his limp completely off, making it seem like he was totally fine. Some eyes were drawn to his pant leg but he quickly shrugged them off.

"One Jumbo Peanut Butter Truffle milkshake, pretty please.~"

He gave the woman at the counter a wink, effectively making her blush like a mad woman.

"Mommy likes it tooo."

The high pitched sound of a child drew his attention for a moment, causing him to glance over his shoulder. A sudden clatter resounded after a moment.

Shiel had been startled what he saw, having jumped back a bit and bumping into a waitress. His clothes were soaked in a variety of milkshakes. He stared at his own clothes, his heart pounding madly in his chest. The table right by him held Hopper and Sophia. His heart felt tight, but he had no idea why.

"I-I'm so sorry...!"

The waitress spoke to him, trying to clean his shirt. He was an utter mess now.

An. Utter.

MESS.

"Oh, come on....!"

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Hopper sat in the seat quietly. She didn't say much at all until Sophia had begun to talk again. They both had small talk and she would smile and laugh playing around with each other. As usual Sophia let the shake melt causing Hopper to steal it and drink the melted goodness eagerly. She was content for the moment smiling as she simply watched Sophia color for her homework. She reached for her bag and went to pull out her homework. But there was something she felt dripping into her hair. A clash of people bumped into her, she winced slightly sitting up and her hand going into het meeting the mixture of sticky milkshakes.
"Oh my god..." The words escaped her lips and she sat up feeling the milkshake drip down her hair. Instantly Sophia began to giggle and Hopper's face turned red not even looking at who was there right at that moment. She was fuming and she balled up her fists looking up to meet them the man she was looking for the whole time. She shook her head tears coming to her eyes and she quickly wiped them away before he could see them. Despite what other people way have thought she was happier than she could ever be. Despite the fact that her hair was now basically drenched in ice cream and other shakes she was perfectly content with what happened. The first thing she did was held a towel to her hair wiping some of it off of herself. But even them she could still feel little droplets fall down onto her shoulders causing her to sigh softly when she looked up.
The first thing he said caused her to laugh softly about the whole thing. It amused her seeing him covered in the milkshake and the woman was trying to clean it all up. She pulled out her phone and took a picture of the so called stranger per say. Eventually she would want to use this against him at a certain point in time. Soon enough her thoughts where interrupted by a certain little girl that couldn't contain herself. "I think he's pissed off." The five year old soke causing Hopper's eyes to go wide. She tried her best not to laugh and cupper her hand over the small girls mouth. She shook her head once again glancing at Kushiel, getting one good look of him. It had been so long since he had seen him, it nearly brought her to tears at the sight of seeing him again.
But the memories came to face her and a frown covered her face. Her eyes closed for a moment and she placed a hand over her heart biting down on her lip once again. "I never...Want to see you again." The words glided off her tongue as if she was speaking it for the millionth time already. She shook her head again crying softly at the thought that she actually said that to him. Just as she felt her heart piece together, it shattered intp many more pieces than she could ever count. Her eyes met his for a moment and she stood back up grabbing her things, Sophia stared in curiosity as to what she was doing, but she continued to walk on holding onto her hand.
The shop bell rung as she exited the place in a hassle. She couldn't do it. She couldn't face him after all the time had passed. It was too much and she felt her heart swell. Hopper walked to the park and smiled softly at Sophia. "Go play for a little while, I'll be right here" She told the girl and she rushed off into the playground. Hopper had taken a seat on the empty bench pulling out her phone. She looked around at everything nervously and so unsure about things. She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, before doing a hair flip.
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To:Amai
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Subject: I can't
<Kushiel, he's here. I can't do it, I want to go back.>


Hopper couldn't express the feelings she had and it was all making her feel weird. She couldn't think straight or figure out how she was actually feeling at that moment. All she knew was that he was in her reach again, but she had yet to figure out if she wanted to let him slip away or be with him again.

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Character Portrait: Hopper Quinn Geko Character Portrait: Kushiel Kami Character Portrait: Rein'la Ariita Character Portrait: Alice Duran Character Portrait: Hotaka Amai Character Portrait: Chiyoko Natsumi
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|| âœŋ Location âœŋ ||
Tokyo High School - Back Hall

|| âœŋ Time âœŋ ||
Approx. 4:19 PM

|| âœŋ Dialogue: #7BCDC9 âœŋ Thought: #EE1D24 âœŋ ||

FC | Chitoge Kirisaki - Nisekoi

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There was a surprising amount of girls waiting to try out for the team, surprising only because soccer was commonly a boys sport. It was interesting to Chiyoko that so many sports were dominated by the male gender. But lucky enough for her, the team would surely meet the member requirement, and that way they wouldn't have to face termination. Chiyoko spoke to several of the girls, answering questions and explaining different things about the team. It was when she heard Rein'la's voice that she jumped slightly, blushing and turning around to face the girl.

"Ah, Rein'la. Well, there are benches there, but I think most people are sitting in the grass since its warm out. It doesn't really matter where you want to wait so long as you're within a close enough distance to hear me if I call your name. You could wait with me even..."

It took Chiyoko a minute to realize that Rein'la still hadn't introduced herself and she had no reason to know her name. Crap. She hoped Rein'la wouldn't notice. Looking back to her clipboard, she quickly wrote the girl's name in one of the empty boxes, checking one more time that everyone who'd signed up was there. "Um, we're going to be starting the tryouts now, if you all don't mind."

The girls who'd been scattered around gathered in front of her, and Chiyoko sheepishly explained the rules and guidelines of football. After that the regular team took over in testing them. Really all Chiyoko had to do was keep strict notes on all the girls who trying out, to write down which ones had the potential and which ones did not. All it involved was good observation skills and a keen eye.

It wasn't long before tryouts had finished, and Chiyoko thanked everyone for coming before the group dispersed. Chi looked over to find that Rein'la was still around, and she quickly packed up her things, speedwalking her way to the brunette and smiling brightly at her while holding out her hand in greeting.

"Um...I don't know if you're busy or not, but I was wondering if you'd like to get something to eat."

At this point, Chi didn't really care about whether it was normal or not. She didn't want to let Rein'la out of her sight ever again, and even though she knew they'd have to separate due to their own lives, she was going to spend as much time with her as she could before then. At the moment, she only knew one place that had good food, and she very much wanted to take Rein'la there.


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|| ♔ Location ♔ ||
Tokyo High School - Class 3C

|| ♔ Time ♔ ||
Approx. 9:10 AM

|| ♔ Dialogue: #F7941D ♔ Thought: #7BCDC9 ♔ ||

FC | Kise Ryota : Kuroko No Basuke

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Dai loved this job. He absolutely adored it. The smell of coffee and sugar, well made uniforms, the chance to beat up perverted old men. All of it was great. These men, they were disgusting. It was his first day on the job, and before an hour had passed he'd already thrown out two people and intentionally poured hot coffee on another. He could see why the manager had hired him.

He was currently serving a small group of Junior High girls when there was a loud thump behind him, followed by a series of hoots from the men around the place. Turning around, Dai spotted one of the waitresses sprawled across the floor, and immediately he walked over to her. He placed his hands on either side of the girl's waist and picked her up, gently setting her back on her feet.

It was then that he realized the girl he'd helped was Alice, of all people.

From the corner of his eye Dai could see a teenage boy behind her looking down at his phone, talking to his friend about how cool panty shots were. Dai grabbed the cell from the boy and deleted the picture, then pulling out the phone's battery and handing it back to its owner. "I'm going to have to ask you to leave sir, unless you decide to show more respect towards the staff of this Cafe."

After forcibly escorting the man out, Dai turned to Alice and smiled at her softly. "You should probably have another waitress make sure you didn't injure yourself before you go back to work." With that, he simply waved his hand to her and returned to the table he'd been serving, the Junior High girls praising him for being such a 'gentleman.' Somehow, he didn't quite feel like a savior.

Dai stepped into the kitchen, waiting for his orders to finish, and felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. It was Hopper again. He wondered what her response would be to Alice's sudden appearance.

To: Amai
From: Hopper
Subject: I Can't

< Kushiel, he's here. I can't do it, I want to go back. >


Go back where? They were stuck here now, they couldn't go back, even if they really wanted to.

To: Hopper
From: Amai
Subject: Sorry

< I can see how you feel, but we don't have much of a choice. We can't go back now. >


"Hey, Amai! Get back to work!" Dai pocketed his cell and apologized to the Chef, filling up his tray and heading back out. He ignored Alice for the most part. They were working, and neither could afford being distracted. He'd just have to wait for them to become friends once again.



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Character Portrait: Hopper Quinn Geko Character Portrait: Makito Kazekiri Character Portrait: Kushiel Kami Character Portrait: Zaphkiel Tenshi
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People were filing out of the studio one by one, the time was fairly late by the time the angel had closed the door behind the last guest. His hands remained on the door, emerald eyes locked onto them. A storm was welling within him, mixed feelings and thoughts bounced around his mind.

One part of him was absolutely overjoyed, ecstatic one could even say. He wanted to jump around and dance and scream his lungs out. He felt like he was going mad crazy as he recalled each little detail. He felt a light and inspiring tune in his heart, like he was flying through the sky. The smooth feeling of Makito's skin. His soft, light blondish brown hair brushing against his neck or chin. The smell of sweets that wafted about him. He placed a hand over his chest, clutching at his shirt about where his heart was, feeling it pound against his knuckles.

The other part wasn't so pleasant. It was a solemn melody, like the slow and resting part of a dance. It was obvious that Makito did not remember their rhythm, as he was trying hard not to step on Kiel's feet. He did not look at him in remembrance, which was normal since they've technically never met before, it wasn't even all that long ago since Kiel had even come to this world.

The hand that was gripping the doorknob so tightly finally loosened it's grip as Kiel looked around the studio. The image of their dance flash before his eyes. A crowd of people huddled in darkness, the light shining on a pair of men. The dance as graceful as angels dancing to the soft tune of the Heavens. Closing his eyes, as if burning the new memory into his mind, he turned away and opened the door.

He locked the studio behind him, slinging his back comfortably over his shoulder. He made his way out to the sidewalk, walking towards the station and took the last train back. Sitting next to him was a very familiar person, covered in what seemed to be drying milkshakes.

"So, you've had a pretty bad day I'm guessing?"

Whoops, he spoke to the man almost too casually, quietly thankful that what he said could be said by anyone else. Sharp brown eyes narrowed at him like daggers. Kiel held his hands up in a jokingly defensive manner, offering a rather goofy grin in apology. The man he was talking to was the ex-angel Kushiel. He used to call hi Ciel, though he guess that'd be rather inappropriate. He was on a first name basis with him, Kushiel having visited the store he worked at during his lunch break. However, Kiel knew full well that Kushiel now did not like him very much. However, he was under the belief that it was due to him being a little to comfortable around the raven haired male. After all, in Kiel's eyes they've known each other for a long time.

"I'm fine! Honestly, bad things happen to all the really good looking people."

Ah, typical Cie- Er, Kushiel.

He got off the train a stop before the other, offering a good bye but only got a scolding look in return. He walked down the road until something caught his attention. A kitten with fur as pure white as fresh snow, sitting all alone and looking oh so very sad. Kiel's eyes grew wet at the sight, his lip puckering as he approached the poor thing. It didn't take long before he was happily strolling along with the kitten perched on his head.

At the mouth of the apartment complex he now lived in, a person came up to greet him. He was quite tall and muscular, having brown hair and yellow eyes and dressed in quite fashionable clothes. A dud cigarette was hanging from his lips. A little girl was at his side.

"Ah, you're back pretty late Tenshi.

Kiel bowed slightly to the man, the little girl's eyes lighting up at the sight of the kitten. Much to Kiel's surprise, the child snatched up the kitten and eagerly thanked him.

"Little Shiro there had been missing since morning, my daughter wanted me to go look for him, but it seems you found him just fine."

Much to the landlord's surprise, Kiel looked absolutely fascinated. He knelt down to the girl's height, earning a moment of her attention from positively smothering the kitten.

"So his name is Shiro? Would it be alright if I came to play with him once in a while?"

The girl hid behind her father's leg, giving a shy nod. This made Kiel smile brightly, Hakio looking at the two with a bemused smirk.

"Your neighbor just got back a few moments ago, maybe you can catch him and greet him."

Kiel gave a nod, running up the stairs. This wasn't too difficult as he was pretty fit and he didn't live all that high up. Though at the end of it he was positively breathless. The running hadn't gotten to him, more like his thundering heart. Facing the door before him with a grocery bag in tow was Makito. He was slack jawed for a moment, snapping out of it when the other spoke.

"You must be the new tenant at this complex. I'm Makito Kazekiri, your next-door neighbor from now on. I hope you're going to have a nice time staying here and if there's anything I can help in the future, please feel free to ask."

"Nice too meet you once more."

Kiel bowed deeply, speaking with the utmost heart wrenching sincerity. He was so, so glad.


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"...."

So completely, totally, tragically imperfect. The flashing of the camera before him didn't help. The girl with the serene golden hair now thought he was nothing but a joke to mock. Something to show her friends and snicker behind his back. And what a crappy angle she took it from! Who on earth would take a picture from straight ahead with out even the slightest angle to it? The lighting was going to make him look even worse and even add a couple of unwanted pounds.

The child spoke in an honest manner, causing the beautiful woman to sneer at him. He could feel his blood boil, but he was too good to fall to his anger, right? He looked her in the eyes, and for a moment she did the same. Although to him, it was an idea rather than the deep connection it should have been.

He was going to make this woman his, though her purpose was uncertain. She was just a high schooler, so bedding her was out of the question. She didn't seem to be all that rich, so a meal ticket was also out. In the end, he decided to just toy with her. Humiliate her as she did him. He gave her a shy, goofy kind of grin as she turned to leave, his plan in motion.

As the woman walked out, he glared down at the woman still flustering about him.

"Enough already, it's not going to come out. Stop touching me or I'll sue this place for sexual assault."

The woman instantly backed off, her doe eyes wide in fear at the sudden change from the man who had been flirting with her a moment ago. Stuffing his his hands into his somewhat dry pockets, he walked out of the restaurant, his head held up with his nose in the air.

He was eventually on the train back to his area, his wounded leg somewhat propped up in the seat beside him. He leaned back on the arm rest, his held tilted as far back as he could hold it comfortably. He found himself day dreaming about a girl with golden hair, the one he saw in his dreams occasionally. She was playing a beautiful tune on a piano. Her smile was so gentle, her voice like that of an angel. He felt his heart ache and thud at the thoughts of the being whom existed in his dreams. Those dreams never ended well. Her beautiful, soft face would twist to one of hate, screaming words he could no longer hear. He would then fall. He'd fall from what seemed like miles from the sky, his hand outstretched to the clouds...

"So, you've had a pretty bad day I'm guessing?"

Startled, he jerked in his seat and quickly looked around. Sitting before him was a tall and slender man with shaggy brown hair and green eyes. He recognized him, having met the man earlier. A frown creased the sides of his lips as he sat up, folding his arms. He didn't like this man, the look on his face just oozed mockery. He was looked at with such pity that is made his skin crawl.

"I'm fine! Honestly, bad things happen to all the really good looking people."

The man known as 'Kiel' only gave a rather rude smirk, making him glare for a moment before turning his head to the side. Unfortunately, they had the same stop. Kiel hopped off the train first, clearly in the best mood of his life. Shiel stepped out shortly after, obviously suffering on of the worst days ever. He began to limp his way home, tired, icky, hurt, and in good need of a shower.

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ImageThe moment she looked into the eyes was the moment her heart shattered into a million pieces all over again. Her heart beat was faster than any other time and she bit down on the inside of her cheek. But none of it made her happy in the slightest bit. That moment was the one that would drive someone bananas, but there was no hope for her to begin with. The look in his eyes were far from loving and gave a look of something she might find bad in any case. Once the gave her than smile she frowned looking down. But still enough she made her way to the park with Sophia. Nothing much was really said in the end of it all and she just sat there thinking everything over. Out of all the things he showed no sign of liking her and she couldn't stand it.
A few minutes after she sent a text to Amai, he sent one back to her. She read it and stuffed her phone away and into her pocket, it wasn't what she wanted to read. Out of all things she just wasn't to be comforted at the end of it all. But she had no one to give her that comfort. Hopper was alone and by herself as usual, no one cared for her much and she just realized that. The love her had once before would never be the same and she ruined her only chance at love.
"Why wouldn't I just listen to him to begin with? Why wouldn't he listen to me? Why did I have to fight, why?" Her thoughts nearly screamed in her head and she could barely take any of it. She was suffering already and just wanted to be alone again, back in the heavens when no one reached out to her. But soon enough she was interrupted by Sophia coming back up to her. The small girls face was covered in sand and she looked up at Hopper with a small frown. "Mommy said people only cry when they are said... Why are you sad?" Sophia asked softly. The girl could be such a heartthrob and it would be one of the most adorable moments she could ever ask for. Hopper hadn't even realized she had been crying and she wiped away the tears that had fallen. Her eyes were a bit puffy and her face still felt wet but she brushed that aside and looked at Sophia with a small smile. "I'm fine, sometimes I just think of really sad thoughts and it makes me cry without even realizing it." She smiled softly and Sophia wrapped her arms around Hopper. "I don't like when you cry, I like when you smile." Sophia said honestly causing Hopper to laugh a small bit and shake her head. "I assure you sweetie that I'm a-okay!" The female said and stood up dusting off get ruffled pink skirt. "Lets get you home." She said taking Sophia's hands and beginning to walk. The small girl nodded and followed along. Her backpack jingled with all the little trinkets attached to it causing Hopper to laugh a small bit.
It hadn't taken too long for them to reach Sophia's house at all. Hopper waved her and her mom off before heading to the train station to go to her hotel room. She didn't know why she didn't just have a normal apartment like everyone else and sighed knowing she would need to get one soon enough. She took a seat on the train and put her headphones over her eats to block out any unnecessary things she would hear. Her expression was one most people would not approach since she seemed to look at everyone as if she was better than them all. Her eyes didn't reflect much emotions at all and she a smirk played on her lips when she saw people glance at her, it was rather amusing in her own case so she didn't mind it ask all. It didn't last all that long since she her stop came and she got off exiting the train station. She checked her phone remembering that she needed to get a few things from the store and she walked there looking up at the sky quietly. She walked inside getting a small bag of dog food before throwing a few candy bars in and headed to the cashier. But the makeup caught her attention and she slowly made her way over to it. She looked in the mirror seeing how horrid her face was. Her eyes looked puffy and tired, her cheeks were blotchy and made her face look a bit bigger. Hopper stared at her face seeing the wavy ponytails and simple pink lips. She picked up a glitter looking lip gloss and put some on her lips. She looked in the mirror again and gave herself a small smile before letting it drop. She walked to the cashier and paid for everything exiting the store.
Hopper walked down the street holding her bag in her hands looking down. The day was worse than she ever imagined and she couldn't do a thing to change it. She sat there with an emotionless expression on her face and bit down on her lip trying to hold back the tears. She looked around the streets rarely had anyone going down them and she slid down the wall. Her bag dropped to the side of her and she buried her face into her knees as she cried once again today. When someone approached her she snapped at then telling them to go away. She didn't want anyone to see her like thing and kept herself balled up. Her blonde ponytails were all anyone could see of her and she kept it that way. "I wish I never lost him...."

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