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- Mikhail Yves Roux
๏ผก๏ผง๏ผฅ
- Twenty-eight
๏ผง๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผค๏ผฅ๏ผฒ
- Male
๏ผด๏ผน๏ผฐ๏ผฅ
- Ballet and Jazz
๏ผณ๏ผฅ๏ผธ๏ผต๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผด๏ผน
- Aromantic Bisexual
๏ผฎ๏ผก๏ผด๏ผฉ๏ผฏ๏ผฎ๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผด๏ผน
- American
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- 185 cm (a little over 6 feet)
๏ผท๏ผฅ๏ผฉ๏ผง๏ผจ๏ผด
- 88 kg (around 194 pounds)
๏ผจ๏ผก๏ผฉ๏ผฒ ๏ผฃ๏ผฏ๏ผฌ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ
- Dark auburn
๏ผฅ๏ผน๏ผฅ ๏ผฃ๏ผฏ๏ผฌ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ
- Hazel
๏ผณ๏ผซ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ ๏ผด๏ผฏ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ
- Tanned
๏ผง๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผก๏ผฌ ๏ผก๏ผฐ๏ผฐ๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผก๏ผฎ๏ผฃ๏ผฅ
- Yves is a far cry from the sissy pretty boy image most have when they think of ballerina boys. While he no longer performs on the stage, he still keeps to his old daily regimen. He's able to keep a toned body capable of carrying the weight of another while in movement. His face may not be traditionally handsome, but it's got a boyish rugged charm. Despite his rather intimidating size and strength, he moves with a quiet grace born from years of training in ballet. All of this together and you've got quite the package.
His choice of attire often goes for comfort more than anything else. Yes, he does have an assortment of leotards but doesn't often wear them unless it's required. Nowadays he's usually found in sweatpants and a dry-fit shirt, occasionally switched up with a tank top. Sometimes you'll find a plaid shirt layered over the tank, or tied around his waist. When not in dancing gear he'll probably switch out the sweatpants for a worn pair of jeans, but there's not much difference visually. He's never been particular about the way he looks and some could say his offhanded charm is part of the reason why many find him attractive.
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For someone who likes helping others, he's certainly forgetful about the promises he makes. While it's occasionally endearing, it's this carelessness that's cost him a lot of relationships. Oh, you two had a date tonight? Sorry, he's probably practicing at the studio. Oops. He's the kind of person to forget anniversaries and most birthdays (unless it's his son's). And to be frank, he really feels unaffected by it all. He feels guilty whenever they get hurt by his actions, but it's not something he can't just shrug off after a night of sleep.
Despite his passion for a number of things, chief of which are dancing and family, Yves rarely finds himself growing attached. He treats almost everyone equally, often hurting feelings in the process. However, it's this same detachment that makes him an excellent instructor. If he favors anyone in the group, you can bet it's purely due to talent and skill, and not their personality or appearance. While he may show a slight preference to those who practice the same style as he does, it's simply because he's more confident in teaching them what he knows.
Honest as others are to him, he himself finds it difficult to openly vent out his frustrations and troubles. It's extremely difficult to get him pissed, but when he does it's probably one of the most frightening things you could ever witness. When there's something bothering him, he'll often lapse into brooding silences and while his words will be few and far in between, he won't snap. Yves won't put up a front, but he won't let you pry either. It's a habit that he developed as a child, wanting to assert his capabilities and independence on his protective parents.
In reality, he's simply a man who struggles forming connections with others, masking it behind kindness. He's not ignorant of this, but simply finds the distance comfortable. Yves has no real plans on fixing it.
โฆDANCE - This one shouldn't require too much thought. It's been his passion since childhood, and now it's his livelihood. He'll occasionally gripe about it, but when asked he'll immediately answer he loves it.
โงCHASE ROUX - He holds many things equally dear to him, and his son is amongst those. Ask him to choose between him and dance, and Yves will simply say he'll find a way to have both.
โฆMUSIC - While it's pretty clear he prefers classical and jazz, Yves is often open to trying out new things. His personal playlist is an eclectic mix of everything from Lully to Lady Gaga to Fall Out Boy.
โงFOOD - He's pretty insistent about getting the proper nutrition, but doesn't sacrifice taste. He believes there's a way for him to tolerate brussels sprouts, he just hasn't found it yet.
- โฆLAZINESS - If there's anything he doesn't tolerate, it's that. If it's evident in you or your work, you can expect a strictness in his actions and tone. If you expect to perform well, you better pull your weight.
โงCACOPHONY - He's fine with a bit of noise; finds it calming at times in fact. It's when utter chaos breaks out that he feels the need physically beat down whoever's disrupting the peace.
โฆCOSTUMES - Yes, he knows they're required for work. And yes, he can appreciate them on others. But on himself? He always feels strange and often whines about how the material is itchy.
โงLIES - While he won't call someone out (unless needed) or raise hell about it, he's never been entirely comfortable with them. White lies are fine, but there's no need to lie about who you were with last night.
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- โฆDANCING - If becoming principal dancer of a reknown ballet company isn't proof enough of his skill, your standards are probably too high. His opinions in dance are respected - for good reason.
โงCOOKING - He's been on his own for a while now, so he knows how to make a decent meal. Lately he's been forced to get creative for Chase's interests. Gotta teach the kid to eat broccoli and carrots somehow.
โฆSEWING - Oftentimes you had to do minor repairs to your toe shoes yourself, which meant learning how to sew. He's pretty handy with a needle now, and can do small repairs and basic articles of clothing.
โงATHLETICISM - He wouldn't be where he is today if his body couldn't take it. He's a natural born athlete, he just chose to dance instead of play baseball. There's nothing wrong with that.
โฆFLEXIBLE - Both physically and mentally. He's never been one for defined structure, and he's open to many things as a result of his unorthodox upbringing. Adaptable's a good word for it.
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- โฆFORGETFUL - Probably the least endearing thing about him. Don't trust him to remember important dates. Put an alert on his phone yourself if you want to make sure he'll show up.
โงDISTANT - The natural wall he built has never been broken down and quite frankly, Yves prefers it stays up. He's quite content raising his son alone, knowing that it can be done.
โฆCONTEMPLATIVE - When he's in one of his moods, it's difficult to snap him out of it. It's a matter of having the patience and tolerance to wait until he manages to sort things out himself.
โงUNSYMPATHETIC - Due to his natural detachment, sometimes his words come off as insensitive without meaning to. It's difficult for him to empathically step into the shoes of another person.
โฆMATHEMATICAL LOGIC - There was one other very good reason he pursued ballet with a fiery passion, and that was he sucked at all but the most basic forms of math. Let's hope Chase isn't the same.
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- โฆFAMILY DEATH - Like anyone who has loved ones, Yves fears the day they pass away. He doesn't even know what he'd do if Chase ever suddenly disappeared from his life.
โงPARALYSIS - Just the mere thought of losing the ability to move makes his chest feel tight. How was he supposed to provide for Chase, or continue doing what he loves with a body that didn't listen?
โฆFREAK ACCIDENTS - Those things that just happen, and the fault simply can't be blamed on anyone/anything in particular. Like one day his toaster might malfunction and electrocute him.
โงINADEQUACY - Especially in his role as a father to Chase. Whatever his responsibility, he wants to fulfil it the best he can just so he can feel at ease with himself.
โฆBIOLOGICAL FAMILY - For some reason, the knowledge that he has parents other than Nicolas and Gabriel has always frightened him. Yves has no wish to find or be found by them.
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- Yves' upbringing was probably one of the most unorthodox, considering the fact he had two fathers. Nicolas Thames-Roux and Gabriel Roux was a homosexual couple, unusual given that they were down south in Cajun country. But the bayous was home for Gabriel, and while his family wasn't exactly the richest, they were old and respected blood, so they were tolerated. It didn't bother Yves in the least that he was adopted, or that he had no mother. He was more than happy with what he had, simply because he knew no other family than them, having been adopted by the age of two. While occasionally there'd be that bully in class, the auburn-haired lad proved stronger and would simply shrug off the insults that came his way. It hurt and pricked at his heart sometimes, but he was adamant to show everyone that his parents were raising him to be better. It was here that the emotional wall started developing, although it wasn't until he learnt to dance that it fully formed.
He was pretty young back then, probably no older than seven, when Nicolas brought him to meet family up north. First time out of state, and it was to the Big Apple too. His aunt bought tickets for them to one of NYCB's performances, and it was simply love at first sight. For someone who found it difficult to grow attached to anything, his fixation with ballet proved to be a relief to his parents. They were extremely supportive of it his newfound interest and he wound up spending every weekend in the nearby city's dance studio. They had their initial misgivings of course; not because they were against the idea of Yves dancing, but because of the expected backlash he'd receive from his peers. But once again, Yves persevered. The more insults were thrown at him, the higher the wall grew. It didn't take him long to figure out that as long as he feigned indifference, treated them with an uncomfortable amount of kindness, they would leave him alone. Discomfort and guilt proved to be more effective than fists in his case.
Life proceeded normally, years passing by with no incident. He completed the levels required in Vaganova; Yves proved good enough to perform as a soloist in the local performances and received recognition for his dancing. He even received an invitation to SAB, the school he'd been aiming for all along. But he chose to refuse the offer until he finished his secondary education, wanting to have at least that on his back should his talent not prove enough.
High school was probably the best he'd ever been treated during his school years; the bullying had all but stopped completely. He was no longer the slight cutesy young boy he once was; his years of training had paid off and on a purely physical level he gave the school athletes a decent run for their money. His body both attracted and repelled people; bullies strayed away, and appreciative eyes wandered near. Yves' kind personality won him plenty of friends and started numerous relationships. But while he didn't mind introducing his partners to his parents, he never understood the feeling of crushing or being in love. He enjoyed the physical side well enough, but for some reason, found it difficult to form a relationship deeper than shallow affection. Not much different from how he treated his plentiful "friends". It didn't bother him at all. He'd already decided that he'd leave for NYC as soon as he could, and a week after graduation, he was off, barely even sparing a glance back.
The Big Apple was quite a transition for the Cajun, but he had the guidance of his mentor to ease the way. He joined as a student of SAB, but it didn't take long until he was accepted into the corps de ballet of NYCB. The change in style didn't come easy for someone who'd been trained in Vaganova all his life, but Yves quickly found that Balanchine was much more suited to his tastes and was fast to adapt. By the time he was twenty-one, four years after he came to the city, he was already a soloist for NYCB, everyone applauding him for his extreme promise.
It was in the ballet company that he met the "love of his life" though both he and Emily LaFreniere knew that was nothing but a joke. She was a choreographer, forced to give up dancing for performances due to an injury she sustained. Balanchine was known as the most dangerous ballet method for good reason, after all. They became fast friends, and soon after, sex friends. They promised and expected nothing of each other. Neither of them grew romantically attached, and for that reason they became each other's closest confidante. In fact, she was the one that introduced him to jazz, and he quickly found himself enamored with dance once again. Two years after his promotion and their relationship, Yves was a principal dancer of NYCB.
It was only a matter of time in their off/on relationship that an accident would happen. That's how by the time he was twenty-five, Yves found himself at the altar with his best friend pregnant with his child. It was a marriage of convenience really; they tried, but the partnership didn't even last two years. All that mattered was that Chase Roux was legitimate. At least the two of them could be responsible on that matter, even if neither of them had the time to take care of a child.
As guilt-ridden as he was, they both found it easier to leave Chase with his parents down south. It's not as if Yves had the time to give him the proper attention after all, as a rising star and principal dancer of NYCB. The next three years he spent performing all he could, eventually becoming a face associated with the company. While he remembered to visit his son, it was clear he wasn't devoting the time and affection he should to him. His fathers decided to give him a wake up call, Nicolas dropping a hint that Gabriel had taken an interest in raising and wrestling alligators, eventually turning it into a family business. Yves felt it was entirely possible, given how much of an oddball Gabriel was. So two months ago, he dropped everything to grab a plane ticket back home and quite literally picked up his son from his father's arms, shouting about how he refused to let him be raised as a gator wrestler.
Spending time with his son forced him to re-evaluate his priorities. He knew his parents had manipulated him into taking Chase into his custody, but Yves knew it was with good intent. The lonely start to his own life was a bitter reminder that he shouldn't do the same to his own flesh and blood. And this was how he wound up resigning as a principal dancer a week ago. He vowed he'd be back, he just wanted to have a hand in raising his son until he was independent enough. He's still quite active in the school as an art and technical advisor, but decided to apply at the nearby dance studio due to its proximity and more flexible hours. He's hoping for an easy job, but from the sounds of what the coaches have in mind, it's going to be quite an uphill struggle.
- Dษชแดสแดษขแดแด Cแดสแดส โฆ #815556
Tสแดแดษขสแด Cแดสแดส โง #C7BC92
Fแดแดแด Cสแดษชแด โฆ Ryuuji Udou
Pแดสแดสแดสแดแด Bส โง maccotango
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character basic form ยฉ aurei
modified form เชฝเซฎเซจฮ
edited, modified form Luna Delta