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Yuudai Nakamura

How long will we stay cooped up in this place?

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a character in “Hijōshikina's House of the Unstably Brilliant”, as played by Quill

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Yuudai Nakamura




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“The first time I saw a piano, I was just a brat with no idea what I was looking at. But, man, the sheer presence of that thing… I’d never seen anything so powerful or beautiful. Old pops used to joke that I showed more respect for that piano than I did for any person in my life... I guess that’s still true today."


Heaven’s Not Enough - Steve Conte
Quelconque 56 avec A4 (2 Pianos Plus) - Shiru Sagisu


Image|Name| Yuudai “Yuu" Nakamura

|Age| 20

|Gender| Male

|Sexual Orientation| Pansexual

|Height| 6 feet

|Weight| 162 pounds

|Role| Genius 3





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| Subjects You Excel At |
★ Music ★ His inborn sensitivity to sounds and ability to recognize musical patterns have made him exceptional at both musical composition and performance. Most musicians however, especially in the classic genre, refuse to perform with him, and Yuu would rather eat his own foot than play in an orchestra.
★ Art ★ Though found much later in his life, his visual-spatial skills and manual dexterity are undeniable. This, coupled with a lot of creativity and acute but also odd visual perception make his paintings and sculptures very sought out and debated works in the art world, though not always for the right reasons.


| Likes/Dislikes |

Working with his hands, be it sketching, folding paper, etc…
Eye candy
People with pleasant voices
Animals, no exceptions
Repetitive or shrill sounds
Being micromanaged



| Fears/Secrets |

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☠ Enjoys dancing ☠
Out of all his secrets, this is the one Yuu knows he shouldn’t be this stupidly ashamed of but can’t help but still be for some reason. He took a few classes when he was at his old performing arts school and says the only reason he still practices is to keep his body fit and healthy without actually having to go outside or to a gym. But, really, he does it because he enjoys it. Period.

☠ Shivers at the mere though of drugs and syringes ☠
Hospital’s have never been Yuu’s favorite place, but it’s the idea of swallowing or getting something injected to him that really freaks him out. No matter what anyone tells him, Yuu can’t put aside the fear that these things will alter his mind in some way or make him loose consciousness (which in the case of some medicine, isn’t that irrational of a fear). This is one of the main reasons why he, unlike fellow artists, avoids alcohol and recreative drugs at all costs.

☠ Emotionally unstable ☠
Yuu's periodic bouts of depression and rage are frightening not just for the people around him but for him as well. Truth is, it’s very easy for Yuudai to loose control over his emotions; when he hides or stifles them, he starts to collapse in on himself and can slip into an almost comatose state, but when he vents or wears them on his sleeve he tends to become anxious, moody, even violent, and there’s a high risk of him exploding. On his best days, he can maintain a careful and healthy balance, on his worst he starts to hallucinate…





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| How I got here |

As far Yuu can remember, it’s always ever been just him and his dad. His mother, an american singer, abandoned them when he was four years old for an opportunity to make it big in her home country, leaving almost no traces of herself in her son’s memory. Dad never spoke about her and Yuu soon learned to do the same. Being a jazz trumpeter, and not a very well known one at that, Yuu’s dad could just barely afford to make a living for them both, but his band members and fellow artists were good friends, helping them out whenever they could. Truth be told, despite all the man's shortcomings, Yuu couldn’t have asked for a more loving father.

That all changed one day, though, when for the first time ever Yuu was allowed to mess around with the band’s instruments and got his first piano lesson. It didn’t take long for everyone to realize that they had a musical genius in the making. Like all child prodigies, Yuu got famous, appearing all over the media. At the age of 10 he was enrolled in one of the best performing arts schools to study all he could about music, master as many instruments as he could and learn from the best. At 12 he was composing his first symphonies and film scores, performing at his own concerts, both solo and with other great musicians. It was also at about this time that they realized his talent in the arts and were quick to nurture this skill as well.

Eventually he was forgotten by the popular mind, like all child prodigies, but his fame only grew in the music and art world. Everyone seemed to want a piece of him. But maybe they took too much too soon, because a dark seed seemed to grow in Yuudai. He was already know for his many eccentricities, some less tolerable than others, which only seemed to get worse in his late teenage years. But it was alright so long as he was making beautiful art, wasn’t it? All artists have difficult personalities, there was need to worry… Well, one fateful event was enough to change that mindset. When Yuudai finally lost it and brutally assaulted and almost murdered a fellow musician in the middle of a concert, people realized that something had to be done. It was clear from his behavior that Yuu wasn’t in full control of himself but no one wanted to loose such a brilliant mind, hence, he was sent to Hijōshikina's House of the Unstably Brilliant.

So begins...

Yuudai Nakamura's Story

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Character Portrait: Akito Deviantart Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Maximous Grande Character Portrait: Kimiko Himura Character Portrait: Shinya Faust Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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The job had been easy, the owner had even left the keys in the car, but Kimiko still felt bad. It looked new like, shiny paint job and unworn leather interior new, so she guessed the owner had spent big bucks on it. In the back of the mind she scolded herself. ~You had no choice, You had to get out of that town. They were the ones who made it so easy.~ She sighs and refocuses her eyes on the road. Noticing that she seemed to be in the middle of nowhere and that she actually hadn't seen another car in a while Kimiko flicked on the headlights and continued to drive.

About an hour later something in the trees caught Kimiko's eye and she slowed the car, eventually coming to a stop right next to a somewhat narrow dirt road. Smiling she laughed to herself softly. ~Perfect, I was running low on cash anyways. I'm sure that there has to be something valuable here... if it isn't just a camping site...~ As she thought this she turned and drove a little ways up the path, stopping where the trees ended. Looking up the hill, Kimiko's eyes widened at the mansion before her, shock and awe painting her features.

Despite her best judgment, her excitement getting the best of her, Kimiko found a concealed path to the house, starting to walk around it slowly before spotting an open window into what looked to be the kitchen. Smiling Kimiko easily hoisted herself up into the window, sliding through and dropping to the tiled floor with an almost silent thud. Looking around Kimiko scowled at the mess in the room, not being able to tell a wooden spoon from a silver spoon with all the muck and grime.

Setting her small backpack down she slowly started sorting through the filth, throwing out trash and sorting valuable utensils from plain ones. Doing so as quietly as possible she also put the other dirty dishes in the sink, thinking to herself. ~This place is a disaster! Either no one's been here for a while or the owner's a slob!~ Having salvaged a good amount of the silver utensils Kimiko grabbed her bag and put them in before moving to go into the next room.

After a few steps into the next room the lights flicked on and Kimiko jumped back with a soft yelp, bumping into a table from the temporary blindness. At the same time she dropped her bag, it landing on the hard-wood floor with a loud clang. As her vision adjusted Kimiko came face to face with a tall, bluish-blonde haired man who stood before her. Her eyes widening a little Kimiko tried to take a step back, the result being her bumping into the dining table once again.

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Character Portrait: Akito Deviantart Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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"..Mariya..what happened..?"

Mariya's amethyst eyes widened as Akito came to the scene, like always. He was typically the first one to come to her aid, no matter how late it was. A blush crossed her face, not because she had a crush on him, but because she felt humiliated. She didn't want to be this person. She wanted to be independent, strong.. The person she used to be. She avoided his gaze for a moment longer before composing herself.

After his help getting up, Mariya looked him directly in the eyes, "I...tripped. I'm fine." She let out a small 'hmph', because his caring and nurturing behavior was something she wasn't sure how to process. Her parents never treated her with much affection.. After they discovered her intellect she was more of a trophy than a daughter.. She grew up an only child and she never had time for boyfriends... She wasn't familiar with everyone's affections in this place. Even now, it made her feel awkward accepting their acts of kindness. She couldn't figure out how to react towards it.

"Love, if you needed anything....why didn't you just ask. Even if it's something stupid, ask for help, you know I don't mind."

Mariya crossed her arms before staring up at Akito. Her eyes were stubborn, despite the fact she appreciated the notion. She didn't ask because it was embarrassing. She was eighteen and couldn't reach the top shelf of the fridge without climbing... She didn't want to admit she needed assistance! A pout formed on her lips as she began to respond, "I know.. but I could have done it if.. Nevermind.. just make the sandwich.." Then her eyes widened a bit, "I-If you want, if not I can do it myself.. It's not like I want you to or anything.." She decided to stop talking because the more she went the more awkward of a place she got herself into.

She was taken aback as Akito lifted her from the floor and placed her on the counter. The blush returned to her face and she turned with her back to him, "I-I could have gotten up on my own! I-I'm not a kid.. You know I don't like being picked up, Akito-san!" she snapped, and although it sounded angry she was more flustered than anything. Mariya just sulked as he handed her the ice, staring down at the cool ice packed cloth with dread. She didn't really like being cold, but as a doctor she knew it was necessary. She hesitantly placed it to the bump, hissing a bit because it was tender, "Understood. Thanks.."

She watched him like a hawk as he began to prepare her sandwich, with almost creepy precision. She knew Akito for almost three years, yet her subconscious fear of being poisoned still haunted her daily life. She didn't mind the awkward cut, actually she preferred it. Maximous was a bit too precise with everything when he cooked. It was too perfect. Anyone who got the chance to see her room (which she has never let any of them in...) would realize Mariya was the complete opposite of a neat freak. It wasn't until the cut of the sandwich that Mariya realized which version of Akito she was dealing with. So it's Akito-san...

As she noticed Akito's expression, Mariya opened her mouth to say something,, but nothing came out. She just accepted the plate gratefully and took a medium sized bite of the sandwich. She chewed slowly, always one to enjoy her food, especially when mayonnaise was involved. She ate unhealthy amounts of it, knowing that it wasn't that great for her health, but it was one of her only vices. Why can't I say anything nice when someone needs a compliment..? I wanted to tell Akito that I like both sides of him, equally.. but when I try to say that out loud it just seems so much more embarrassing to say.. She swallowed and took a second bite, letting out a sigh. She was growing disgusted with herself and her inability to speak her mind when it truly counted. She always could insult someone at the flip of a hat.. Why couldn't she do that when she wanted to say something sincere?

She watched him lean against the counter, and she closed her eyes as she ate. So he's staying with me? Akito-san's a lot nicer than he'd let people believe.. Perhaps that's why we get along.. We've got one thing in common when he's not Aki-san..

“I heard a scream, Is Mariya alright?”

"Gomenasai..." she mumbled her apology to the two men, averting her gaze in shame. She really didn't like it when she made a scene and now both Akito and Yuu were concerned. She turned her gaze to him, putting on a strong face, despite the fact he had little demons playing around on his head, tugging at his red dog ears, "I'm fine. Thanks for your concern.." she was lying, but how was she supposed to explain the things she seen? It was so vivid and a lot of it was horrifying. Adjusting to these.. illusions was difficult, especially the first three years. It got easier as she came to live with Akito, Yuu, Shin, and Maxi.. but the episodes still came now and then. She finished her sandwich, slipping from the counter and placing the plate in the sink. She looked to Akito, a frown forming on her face. Why do you never change when I have my hallucinations? Are you scary enough without them or something? She stared at the fridge, wanting a bottled water, but she feared having another run in with the crows..

"What're you two doing up..?" She asked, creating small talk. She wasn't the type for it, but her personality always opened up somewhat during her episodes. She always sought the company of others when the birds and demons plagued her mind and fooled her eyes.

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Character Portrait: Akito Deviantart Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Maximous Grande Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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Image"I understand, that you are more than capable, but still,....It'll put both of myselves at ease, if we knew you were alright."

His brow started to frown once he heard foot steps. That had meant that someone else was coming and to ruin his relaxed mood byu talking to Mariya. It wasn't that he wanted her all to himself, it was more like...Akito hated the world. It was hime VS the world. The only people he let in where Aki, Mariya if that, and Max sometimes. Still akito had his secrets like everyone else did.

It wasn't long before his eyes slowly fluttered open, locking eyes with the dark red haired man. The guy was tall, but just an inch shy from Akito, though the guys hair that spiked up, made it look like they were even in height. He also had some what of a strong hold about him and even though he was a guy of the arts, he still had that bad vibe.

Akito stared at him longer than necessary, sure the guy was good looking and the man was invading Akito's space right now, even the sight of another person got him in a bad mood. But something about him, made akito stare longer than intended. But when he caught himself doing so, he Tsked under his breathe and his once soft eyes were now cold and almost in a glare, specially after the guy had asked a question towards Mariya at Akito as if she wasn't even durable to respond for herself.

And just as he was about to crack out in a rude reply. She opened her mouth before him.

"I'm fine. Thanks for your concern.." It was a lie, even Akito could tell without her giving it away, he of all people knew, she was far from fine at the moment. He had watched as she slipped away from the countertop and placing her things away, but paused to frown at Akito. He didn't miss it, not in the slightest.

Unsure of why the frown was, it sort of angered him a bit, but he bit back his anger and kept himself composed. Thinking he must have been in the wrong some how for that frown, he stepped out of the way of the fridge and started to head out. "Im leaving.." The tone in his voice was cold and sharp, his face might have been composed but his voice wasn't hiding a thing.

Pausing just slightly he mumbled to Yuu for his ears alone. "Make sure she gets to her room safely." His eyes were threatening, but when he meanted her, his voice went a little on the soft side.

Skipping his midnight snack he headed straight out of the house and into his wing of the place. He had noticed Max was still there doing papers, so instead of heading to his bed, he laid himself down on the other couch and closed his eyes, throwing his arm over his face and his other on his chest, one leg up and the other foot rested on the floor. "You should get some rest Max...Tomorrow is going to be a big day..

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Character Portrait: Akito Deviantart Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Maximous Grande Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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Max had heard the screams, and watched Akito run out of the room. He knew he need not bother with moving from his spot. He'd seen how these guys bounced off one another. He couldn't remember a time when they were seriously mad at one another that he couldn't fix. Max looked down at his papers, he'd finished his share a long time ago and had started on Aki's share. "Honestly.." He mumbled an ran a hand through his blueish-blonde locks. It looked like Aki had hardly started on his own share.

Max sits there working, and collecting his thoughts. He probably should go check on those guys soon, before they blow something up. He shook the thought away, he had to learn to trust them every now and again. He'd never given any of them his full trust, but he was being more lenient than normal lately. Max shook his head and tried to clear his thoughts so he could work faster. He went back to silently running his pen against the paper, and he'd nearly reached the end when he heard footsteps down the hall.

"You should get some rest Max...Tomorrow is going to be a big day.." Max heard Akito chime in behind him as he came back to his room.

Max turned and smiled. A small chuckle escaped the mans lips. "Is that right?" He turned back around and picked up his pen and collected the papers. He stuffed them into his inner suit pocket. "I'll just hold onto these and finish them up tomorrow morning." He gave a tired wave to Aki as he left. "Good night my friend." Max found himself stumbling into the hall way. He'd had a headache. He stopped in the hallway. He looked to the lower floor, with the kitchen. He shrugged as he decided to grab a glass of water and an aspirin. Max whistled on his way to the kitchen, so as to alert the others of his precense. He'd recently been trying to test this, so he would not startle anyone. He stopped as he hear movement in the kitchen. He stood in the door way and crossed his arms. His whistling ceased as he made his way into the kitchen.

He walked past Yuudai, and then past Mariya. He silently let them go about their conversation, interested in what they'd have to say to one another. Max reached up and grabbed the large glass he'd kept at the top of the shelves for himself. He went over to the sink and poured his water from there, he'd always done this and people thought he was weird for it. He silently sipped from his glass, his back to the two scientists. A small, worn out smile rest upon his lips as he listen.

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Character Portrait: Akito Deviantart Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Maximous Grande Character Portrait: Kimiko Himura Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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Kimiko, though confused, followed Max around the house for the tour, walking quickly to keep up with the blue-haired male. Impulsively memorizing the info as it was told her, Kimiko matched doors with names and made note of all the entrances and exits. As they come to the last door Kimiko looks up at him as he speaks.
Seems miss Haruka didnt show, but I am sure that works in your favor, no?
As he chuckled Kimiko tenses, realizing he knew she wasn't who he had been expecting.
I will be with Akito for the rest of the night, contact me if you need anything my dear. Remember, don't go anywhere you shouldn't be at night. You'll get one chance with me.
Taking the key he handed her she unlocked the door to the room and slipped in silently before turning and relocking the door behind her. She then goes around the room to see if there were any windows or a second door, needing a good escape plan for tomorrow.


At the sound of a loud scream somewhere else in the house Kimiko swears under her breath and goes to double check that she had locked the door. ~Only an hour or so... Then I can sneak out when everyone's asleep again.~ As she paces back and forth across the room she tries to start thinking of an escape plan but, while being locked in the unfamiliar room, the only images that pop into her mind are memories from her foster homes. Thinking about her old life Kimiko sat down on the bed and stared at her hands intently, a firm frown on her face and her eyes glassy and emotionless.

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Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Maximous Grande Character Portrait: Shinya Faust Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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#, as written by ZenMon
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Early Morning

Five in the morning. Shinya's normal time to rise, there were less insufferable questions to be asked then. He sleepily pawed the 'Off' button on his bedside alarm clock and sat up in bed. His silvery hair hung around his face in disarray, a picture perfect example of bedhead. He stretched, yawned, and rose. Much to do today, much to do... After a few light stretched, Shinya began his morning calisthenics routine. After feeling satisfied by his routine workout, he helped himself to a hot shower and set his personal tea kettle to boil. A cup of strong black tea helped bring his morning routine to a satisfying conclusion. A quick check of the current news stories of the day made Shinya very glad those kinds of troubles wouldn't burden his mind any longer due to his residency at the house. Well, for now. They might decide those bodies aren't worth the cost of keeping me in here. I dearly hope that day never comes, but I can't stop it if it does. Ah well. Must make the most of my time, I suppose. Shinya closed the news window and opened the folder on his computer where the lists of to-do experiments were kept. The next few hours were spend picking and choosing the best candidates to occupy his time and talents for the next few days. A smile slowly spread across his face as he read, imagining all the possibilities that were open to him. Today will be a good day.

Midday

Hours later, after Shinya's to-do list was complete, he stood and stretched. A busy month lay ahead. To much to do, so little time to actually do it. It's truly a shame that we need sleep, but I'll be testing the extent of that theory later on this month, it seems. Perhaps I'll bump it up, in order to not waste so much time and finish my other projects. Which will lead to more projects! How wonderful this house is! Shinya's excitement at the prospect of more experimentation was dulled somewhat by faint growling from his stomach. But first, lunch. Shinya crept from his room and headed for the kitchens, wondering if he'd meet someone in the hallway. Unfortunately, he didn't. At least, not yet. A quick sandwich was thrown together and consumed before Shinya headed back to his lab to begin preparations for the coming experiments. Hours of preparation. Shinya smiled at the thought, like a child anticipating a birthday or Christmas.

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Shinya, his preparations complete, stood back to admire the rearrangement of his lab. It would do, for now. His stomach grumbled again, snapping Shinya out of his fantasies of the coming days. More nutrition. Eating is a hassle. But there are bigger problems to solve than seeing if there would be a way for the body to feed itself without consuming itself. If only... nah. Modifying the structure of someone's DNA wouldn't show any effects for a few generations at least. I can't observe that unless I make myself immortal. Which... The thoughts dogged Shinya all the way to the kitchen, where he discovered he wouldn't be alone, for once. Two others, Mariya and Yuudai if he remembered correctly, were sitting in the kitchen. The former looking ashamed and embarassed, the other confused. He wondered if there was some way he could fix that. He raised a hand in greeting as he made his way towards the refrigerator.

"Well hello, friends. Late night? Burning the midnight oil? Got any problems I can help with? Hmm?"

He knew his reputation preceded him, but he did revel in some reactions he'd gotten over the years to his presence. He'd had some of the most exciting responses to his presence.

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Character Portrait: Akito Deviantart Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Shinya Faust Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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Mariya's eyes widened as she realized she'd said or done something wrong. Akito was his usual self again and seemed angry, but she wasn't sure which part of her reaction triggered the change in his voice, "Aki-" But he was already out of the room, "to.." Her eyes lowered, leaning against the counter and letting out a sigh. She always pushed people away when they attempted to come to her aid. She was an incredibly lonesome person before her accident.. she ran off the entire research team within a few days. Eventually they stopped even applying for the job as her infamous cold shoulder became the talk of the street. The more publicity she got, the more estranged she became to the public. She eventually stopped even going out for lunch it was so tense. Everyone expected her to explode when the truth of the matter was, feeling weak just embarrassed her. She just wanted to feel strong, whether it was a lie or not. She didn't have much control of her life after the accident so her wish to become 'bulletproof' per se, sort of grew ten fold.

“Well, I don’t know about Mr. Grumpy, but to answer your question, Mariya, I was hanging out with an old friend of mine, insomnia. You might know him, kind of a jerk.”[color]

Mariya's eyes raised to Yuudai, a feeble smile crossing her lips for a moment. [color=purple]Am I going to run everyone out of the kitchen.. I should be careful about what I say... If I hurt Akito... my words might damage anyone..
She chewed on the inside of her cheek with a deep breath before nodding at him, "Yeah, we're not friends. I try to kick him out of my room all the time.." She decided to play along, pretending that insomnia was a person instead of medical problem, "It's hard to sleep sometimes for me as well. Have you tried-" Then she instantly turned red as an apple. She nearly let out an embarrassing detail she could never reclaim. Yuu didn't look like the type that would share that information, but it still was top secret! They'd think she was a baby if she admitted she slept cuddling one of her pillows.

“Then I also got hungry. Do you want anything? I’d cook you something but I don’t think the kitchen would survive.”

She nodded, "Will you pass me a bottled water, please? I ate a sandwich. I'm just really thirsty.." she responded, considering that Akito already made the sandwich for her.. she just forgot to get a drink. She grabbed one of the water bottles that Yuudai placed it on the table. She took a drink, remaining simply to enjoy Yuudai's humming. She wasn't good at it, but she enjoyed music. She was often found with headphones on in her lab. Though anyone who step foot in her lab while she was working or otherwise was liable to be severely scolded. She took a seat finally, a proper one instead of sitting on the counter and listened in to the tall red haired male.

“So, what kept you up? It’s alright if you don’t want to answer that. I understand. We can talk about anything you like… or not talk, that’s also fine… Sorry, just forget it.”

She sat there with a blank expression for a moment, simply staring at Yuudai, before she began to slightly tremble. It wasn't long after that Mariya let out one of her rare fits of giggles, covering her mouth with her hand. She couldn't help it. Yuu had been here for years and to see him get nervous was too precious. The laughter came before she could even attempt to control it, "It's alright.." She noticed the crimson wolf ears poking out of his messy hair and frowned, realizing her plaguing hallucinations weren't done yet, "Just..the typical.." How else was she supposed to explain what she was seeing?

"Well hello, friends. Late night? Burning the midnight oil? Got any problems I can help with? Hmm?"

Mariya's laughter instantly stopped. She let out a shiver and quickly shook her head. Shinya wasn't a horrible person... he just... was far too obsessed with fixing things. She wasn't about to let him near her head, "Trouble sleeping.." She replied with the friendliest look she could muster. She didn't want to give anyone special treatment, but Shinya just sort of.. scared her sometimes.

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Character Portrait: Akito Deviantart Character Portrait: Mariya Santioa Character Portrait: Maximous Grande Character Portrait: Kimiko Himura Character Portrait: Shinya Faust Character Portrait: Yuudai Nakamura

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Akito listened as Max left the room, leaving him now alone to continue with his thoughts. Tomorrow would be a new day, but it was a new day that Akito had always dreaded upon. Aki might not be wake when Akito was out, but when Aki was out Akito always remembers what is going on with him, all throughout the day, and when night falls, Aki sleeps and Akito has full control of his body.

Tomorrow, the Headmaster will be taking his visit upon us. In a way he was happy that he wasn't the one going to have to deal with him, but Aki will be. The Headmaster is another way of saying, he is the top. Once in a while he would show up at night, just to meet me, Aki's 'second half'. It was only due to because Aki never remembers me, but he always has faint memories that I really do exist. He, The Headmaster, also owned all of us, My two selves, Mariya, Yuu, and Shin. We're like his little lap dogs, or should I say human experiments. All but Max who was just hired by the guy to manly look after myselves, but he is also meant to manage all four of us and what we do, I guess in a way he is meant to make our lives easier, yet we never treat him like a butler or ask too much of him.
~Timeskip~
This is so I can make sure that everyone is on the right page. So just wing it and do your best, hopefully we don't need another time skip. So yeah, start fresh and wake up from your cozzzzzyyy little beds.


Image It was getting later, or should I say earlier than expected. Nearly 5am in the morning now. It was amazing how time flies. Akito had fallen asleep managed somehow to fall asleep in his bed for once, he was doing experiments all night long in the Alienlab room, his mind was lost, he didn't want to think about why Mariya could be mad at him, he didn't like the thought of her frowning at him and not understanding why. To ask would be above himself.

When Akito woke up, he was now Aki for the day. The thing is with these two, is the only way they would switch is if one fall asleep and lets the other control the body. That's how it worked. But it was only sometimes that Akito would force himself to take over no matter what, yet he only seems to do that whenever he is protect Aki from something or someone.

Rubbing his head, Aki slowly got up from the bed, the early morning light that tried to rise up to the sky had peeked it's way through his windows to say good morning. Hanging his head over his knees, he slowly started to unbutton his shirt a little. Slowly getting himself up in the morning, doing the daily morning due abouts. It wasn't until after the show that he felt himself truly wake up. I t was icy cold this morning, but that was probably due to it being too early of a morning.


After he was good and ready, dressed neatly and properly, he finally put on his glasses, though there was no point in the glasses, he had 20/20 vision, but he just liked to wear them for some odd reason. Grabbing some files and a few journals, Aki headed down to his first floor to his wing and walked outside and into the main building, to where everyone else had shared a living quarters. He took it upon himself to buzz the morning Alarm. Allowing everyone to wake up and it also told them that the Headmaster would be showing up today early morning.

Aki made his way into the living room, setting his things onto the table. It was something everyone had to do, bring their books that is, they had to make a report of everything they had or did in the past last time they seen the Headmaster. Aki was one of the very few who always ended up with a load of reports. Mostly half of them were locked with a book lock, so no one would get inside them, but Akito and the Headmaster, not even Aki or Max could get in to them.

Now all that was left was to wait on everyone to show up.....