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Juri Haruno

"We're free to do whatever and live however we please here. Let's make the most of it." WIP

0 · 919 views · located in Rural Japan, 1960

a character in “My Neighbor Totoro: Good and Evil”, as played by Damioa


Juri Haruno
|| 19 || Male || Short Story Writer for the Newspaper || Heterosexual ||



Eye Color:

Hair Color:
A dark shade of Purple. Sometimes it's even confused with black.

Body Type:
Skinny. He's very small for his age. He doesn't get fat, but also doesn't seem to have any signs of muscle.

Skin Tone:
His skin is pale, but not as much as his sisters. He also tans really easily.

Height & Weight:
5'9 140lbs

He has a swirl design on the left side of his back.

Choice of Clothing:
While not at the university, Juri can be seen wearing sweats and a hoody. It's almost impossible to get him to wear a suit, and when he goes outside on his own errands, he seems like he's wearing pajamas, but those are just his day clothes. When you finally get him to wear something appropriate he actually has a good sense of clothing. That and he lets his sister pick out clothes that aren't sweats. At home he can be seen in his working clothes, as he likes to call them, which is sweat bottoms a button shirt and a tie. He claims the button shirt and tie make it easier to write. He also wears a hair clip on his head when he works to pull back his bangs.
Picture of his work form:


About Me
Personality Traits:Joker
Hard Worker
Generous.......It really depends on his day actually. Whether it's good or bad will make a big difference.

Food- If there's one thing he likes more than anything, it's a good meal. Sadly, he's not that good of a cook though.
His sister- He loves his sister. He tries to do everything he can for her except the chores and cooking. If she asks of it he will do it. Unlike some big brothers he gets along with his sister, and even tries to stay close to her sometimes. He's so over protective and clingy that some people call him a sis-con, but in reality, the reason why he does all these things is because she reminds him of their mother and doesn't want her to leave him too. Leaving meaning, death, maraige, the city, movies, the store ect. Though he's learned to cope with allot with his age. He still doesn't think he's ready to give his consent to marraige of any kind but also realizes now that he can't act as her father. Well, he's at least starting too.
Cats- He loves cats and always wanted them. He likes other animals, but cats are so cute in his eyes.
Writing and Reading- These are the things that occupy his time when he's alone. He can get lost in writing for hours and by the time he's done he can finish to find himself ending another light novel of his favorite author. It is something that he dotes on because it helped him get through some of his most troubling times as a kid.

-Someone touching his sister or taking his sister away from him. This includes when her friends want to take her somewhere. He let's them go but seems to keep a glare on his face.
-Writers block. Every writers nightmare that seems to be giving him a terror at the moment. He has his one job where he writes short stories which are easy, but his dream is to write a best selling novel. . . which he would be able to do without the block.
Gohst Stories- Not even he knows why, but he is really scared of scary stories, especially those about ghost. There's just something about them that gets to him.
Good at cheering people up or making them laugh.
good writer, even if he doesn't see it.

Bit of a scaredy cat.
Doubtful of himself.
Bad cook.

My Dream:
"I want to right for a novel. No. I want to write many novels and hopefully change the world with the words I write. Even if it's just one persons world. That would be enough for me."


My Story
Write You a Song

Where I was born:Tokyo, Japan


Kaede Haruno - Mother - Deceased
Kyon Haruno - Father - Alive
Misaki Haruno- Sister - Alive

Boy 4 - Alive



Romantic Interest:

So begins...

Juri Haruno's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Misaki Haruno Character Portrait: Sora Wakahisa Character Portrait: Nanako Amagasa Character Portrait: Kiyomi Hayashi Character Portrait: Juri Haruno Character Portrait: Koi Amagasa Character Portrait: Kai Daishi
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Misaki Haruno

Misaki's eyes slowly opened before she closed them shut again. Why was it so bright in there? She sat up, rubbing her eyes before stretching her arms out and yawning. Misaki shared a room with her two best friends, Sora and Kiyomi. Misaki's tired self didn't bother checking if her two friends were still lying down beside her. She got off of her futon and stretched out her whole body. Sometimes, Misaki missed sleeping on a bed but to be perfectly honest, she enjoyed these futons better. Only the rich people had beds in this time, so it was common for them to be sleeping on futons. In the other room, her brother and her brother's friend also shared a room. She was told that there was recently a wall inserted in the one large room, which split it in two. Misaki remembered that today their neighbors were taking them to a harvest festival. They wouldn't arrive at her house until around noon, which gave her time to do whatever she wanted. They had actually just moved in yesterday morning and they spent all of yesterday unpacking the big things, so there were still boxes to be unpacked. Misaki walked in the hallway and realized why it was so bright. The door had been left open all night. That also explained the chilliness.

Misaki dressed herself in light blue overall shorts with a white button up blouse underneath. She pulled her long purple hair back into a low bun for today and used a white bandana to pull her bangs back, wrapping around her whole head. Misaki pulled out her beige combat boots and set them by the door, for when they were going to leave. Misaki made her way into the small kitchen they had and also opened the back door, letting in the fresh air into the musty kitchen. She pulled out some pots, cooking utensils and plates and began making breakfast.

Misaki put the plates of breakfast down on the table. She didn't want to make too much, since there would probably be more to eat at the Harvest Festival. She was so excited, although she'd have to socialize... that was one thing that bothered her. She served a large bowl of rice, a pile of tamagoyaki and another medium sized bowl for the miso soup for the 5 members of the household.
Breakfast is ready!
Misaki didn't call out too loud, she was afraid she'd wake anyone that was still sleeping up. She kneeled down on a pillow at the kotatsu table and pulled her chopsticks apart, then began eating.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Misaki Haruno Character Portrait: Nanako Amagasa Character Portrait: Juri Haruno Character Portrait: Koi Amagasa
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#, as written by Damioa
Koi woke to the sound of the local stray cat giving its cry's in the morning. It wasn't as if he gave any mind to it. He actually enjoyed waking up early. It made his day a whole lot easier. He got out of his futon and went to the kitchen to start making breakfast. Usually the oldest in the house was the one to make Breakfast but in their families case, he was going to have to do it. He also didn't mind this either. He didn't look it, for the expression on his face rarely changes from its normal bored look, but he was actually pretty excited about today. It's been a while since they moved to the country side and he was getting bored of having no one around his own age, but finally they got new neighbors. They seemed like pretty nice people and he could relate to them because they were all from city life. Honestly he didn't expect country life to be so different. It was so relaxing. So relaxing he could fall asleep all day everyday. Still, it was pretty boring at the same time.

Having finished cooking he went to his older brothers room. He gave a few hard knocks and called, "Nii-san. Come and eat. We gotta take that new family around town today remember?"

He didn't bother waiting for a response he just gave a hard stomp on the floor, one that was probably loud enough to wake him up and went to his little sisters room. He didn't bang on wooding of her door like he did his brother. Instead he opened the door and shook he gently a couple times. "Hey. Wake up. I made food." After that he proceeded to go to the kitchen and start eating.
In a whole other household, Juri was dreaming a most spectacular dream. He had won the Oswald prize for writing, which was the best prize someone could get in the world. Well, the world of books. He was just about to accept his prize and get all the fame in the world when the prize holder suddenly said 'Breakfast.'
He didn't think anything of it at first, but after a few seconds of waiting for his prize his dream became nothing but the foods and smells of foods that would usually be made for breakfast. Eggs, sausage, bread, bacon, cream of wheat. He just knew he had to have it. His eyes shot open and he stood up from his back almost like Dracula. He slithered his way through the halls of his small house and crouched down like a tiger investigating his pray. His sister was already sitting down and he crept up next to her just poking his eyes above the table. Staring intently at her plate and looking around for the rest of the food, he said, "Morning sis. That looks really good." He licked his lips. "Can I have some." He said opening his mouth like a baby bird waiting to be fed. It seemed not to occur at all to him that he could make his own plate. Either that or he just wanted to be fed.