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Kyo "Daichi" Takizawa

"I never thought hosting could be this fun!"

0 · 699 views · located in Chihana Host Club, Tokyo, Japan

a character in “One Thousand Flowers”, as played by AmiOfTheRain

Description

Full Name: Kyo "Daichi" Takizawa

Stage Name: Daichi

Age: 23

Appearance: Image
http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/ ... oko132.jpg

Daichi, is a completely handsome guy, his face always having a cheerful yet mysterious smile on. His smile only adding onto his handsome appearance at all times. His eyes though, have a wonderful glint in them that make his customers swoon. His blues eyes can never tell a lie, so neither can he. His laugh, a deep, rich one in fact. Many of his customers love it, and they enjoy it while it lasts due to how rare someone can get him to laugh like that. It's a rare surprise that many people love about him.

Personality

Personality: 
Daichi is a quite funny person to most people due to his strange way of thinking and being a prankster. He can't help it at times, just wanting to have a fun and exciting life. He's a nice guy almost always, unless someone pushes him to his limit. Other then that, many of his customers label him as cool and as a major prankster. Though, to those who've seen him at his limit, he's might be scary. He can't handle pressure well, and he has a bit of a reckless strike in him doing dangerous stunts away from others. Of course, he always seems to regret it while his sister yells at him for it. He always seems to have some kind of peaceful advice for any problems a host or customer may have. Even though he seems like he's always happy, he is easily tired due to his issues that he keeps hidden. He hates how easily people can push him over when they know him well, though many people tend to take advantage of him. Mainly his sister though. She just loves annoying this poor boy, in more ways then one. So she tends to text him until he wants to break his phone.

Likes: His sister, animals, the Ocean, stars, beautiful things, pranking.

Dislikes: Abuse, being hated, his sister in pain, people touching his back, his scar.

Fears: Being abused, being fired, having his sister die.

Goals: To be number one and falling in love. Maybe even having a kid.

Quirks: He always has his star necklace on, since it was a gift from his sister.

Equipment

Years of Hosting: 3, joined awhile after Chihana opened.

Number of Named Customers: 14

Hosting Talents: Playing piano, card games, giving good advice and story telling.

History

Family:  His sister Miami is a customer so he sees her daily for a short time before she goes to her host. His parents though, refuse to even talk to him saying he's a horrible son and they never wanted them.

Crush: TBA

History: Ever since him and Miami were kids, their parents hated them with all their might. Of course, this was because of their parents being to young to handle kids and be ready for them. Due to this, a lot of the time they would simply use Miami and Daichi as punching bags, screaming and hitting them. For some reason, they both refused to send the kids to a adoption center.

Rarely was Daichi happy in this life, but he began to get used to the abuse when he was 10. One day though when Daichi was in high school, Daichi had played a prank on his high school teacher, only to be caught by his parents. That's when they had snapped completely on Daichi. Still, to this day, their words echo through his head. 

"You idiotic brat!  Your the worse creation that was ever made! We wish you would just die!" His parents screamed, his dad craving a lightning strike into poor Daichi's back.  Later in his life, when Daichi was 20, he took up hosting. He wanted to feel complete and loved, something only Miami made him feel. Soon, he came to love it, spending a year at a host club before getting a job at Chihana.

So begins...

Kyo "Daichi" Takizawa's Story

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Daichi groaned as Eien's voice boomed into each apartment. His sister had texted him to many times earlier, just to talk about how Mizuki would be coming for the first time. Man, did Miami get excited easily. The young adult sat up in bed, rubbing the back of his neck sorely. He had a hell of the night before hand, that was for sure.

All Daichi could remember of it though, was that he had fainted as soon as he got to his bed. Getting out of his warm bed and getting out his suitcase from under his bed. Daichi took out his nicely folded white plaid shirt with black dress pants and put them on. Quickly, he shut his suitcase and tucked it back under his bed.

Daichi yawned as he sat on his bed for a moment starring at his necklace Miami gave him. He adored how his little sister, no matter what, came daily to at least say how she was doing everyday. Quickly, Daichi put back on his necklace, the star shining slightly as the light from the window hit it. Opening the door, Daichi strolled out of his apartnt and shut the door behide him.

Daichi jogged downstairs into the kitchen with his peppy smile like normal. "Ohayou gozaimasu (good morning) everyone!" Daichi chirped to Eien, Ryuu, and Kami. Daichi always had a unnatural happy mood once he was with the others, no matter how tired he is. Under his breath Daichi began to sing under his breath as he texted his sister back.

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Character Portrait: Kyo "Daichi" Takizawa Character Portrait: Akito "Ryuu" Hayashi Character Portrait: Saitama "Ai" Natsu Character Portrait: Okudaira "Eien" Ushio Character Portrait: Mizota "Rai" Kenzo
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The look Eien gave the hosts as they filtered through into the kitchen could only be described as cold. He was not pleased that they had woken so late – the customers would be arriving any minute, and when the hosts got up late it meant that Eien had to entertain the customers for half an hour, and hour, sometimes more while the hosts prepared for the night. Eien was the best host there – he had seventy customers named to him – so it was not exactly difficult for him to entertain the girls until the hosts were ready, but that wasn’t the point, was it? One of the reasons that he had taken up managing his own host club was because managers, and other hosts of their ranks, only had to host a few times each month to keep their customers happy.

Eien, with such lazy hosts as he had, found himself hosting for an hour every. Single. Night. He was not happy with this.

“Yes, yes, ohayou gozaimasu (good morning), now shut up and eat. Breakfast is in the oven,” he jerked his head at the machine, which was lit, to reveal a rather large stack of pancakes and sausages within. One of the first signs that the quirky manager did not really hate his hosts as much as he said he did – he always had breakfast made for them when they got up, whether he bought it or cooked it himself. “We have some new guests coming tonight. Get yourselves ready. I’ll be down entertaining them, so hurry up.”



Rai


“Sorry, sorry,” Rai mumbled, watching as Ai jerked awake and began checking his blood-sugar levels. He was too groggy to really register what it was that Ai was doing, or the fact that he adjusted his pump, otherwise he might have been more nervous. But it was too early in the morning to panic beyond being scared awake my their Manager. “Eien-san woke me up…”

He shook his head slowly, running his hands through his red-brown hair and rolling off of his futon. He did not bother to take his blanket with him, though he slept with nothing but his underwear on. They were all men, they all saw people naked more often than most people did. Even Ai, who was brand new, should be able to deal with someone as pretty as Rai walking away from them and wearing no pants or shirt.

“Dunno,” he answered Ai’s question about the time. “Guess it must be almost seven, if Eien’s that angry. The guests’ll be here any minute and we’re not fed yet.” He laughed lightly, even as he winced, running his hand gingerly over his side. Just as he had thought. The bruise on his side was large, considering the size of the heel that had struck him, and such a dark blue it was nearly black. She really had hit him hard… absentmindedly he wondered if he’d cracked a rib. “Ne, Ai, you have some pain meds somewhere around here…?”

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Character Portrait: Kyo "Daichi" Takizawa Character Portrait: Akito "Ryuu" Hayashi Character Portrait: Saitama "Ai" Natsu Character Portrait: Usuragi "Kami" Chiyo Character Portrait: Okudaira "Eien" Ushio
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Daichi mentally slapped himself at the way he had forgotten about the rankings so quickly. He could only stay quiet as Kami spoke about the new host, only a smirk craved his lips. A quiet laugh cutting his voice from it's silence only to be hushed once more as Ryuu spoke. 'Now, to only text Miami about Mizuki...' Daichi thought quietly as he began to text once more.

He thoughts as they went on from Mizuki and Miami, we're cut off as Ryuu commented on Eien being old. Wasn't the man only 27 or something? Did Ryuu want a death wish, because at this moment, Daichi looked nervous for the boy. Putting his phone away with a small smirk once more as his sister texted back.

"Aye aye!" Daichi groaned, misreading his text as he took it back out and reread it. "Leave it to Miami-chan to let Mizuki-chan drive on her first time to the red light district. Now their lost..." Daichi groaned out look annoyed. "Looks like they may be late." Daichi muttered, only to look at Kami quickly. "Mind telling my sister to never ever let Mizuki drive?" Daichi joked slightly as he took out a pancake and ate it quickly before texting again.

Daichi stared at the next text message he received, a smile craving on his lips as a laugh came out. "Eh, such air heads..." Daichi said with a smile, scratching the back of his head. Daichi blushed slightly, forgetting he was in the room with others. Quickly, he recovered as he texted back and shut off his phone.

Daichi could only wonder what customers little Ai would get, even though Dachi felt he shouldn't care, he ended up caring always in the end.

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Character Portrait: Kyo "Daichi" Takizawa Character Portrait: Usuragi "Kami" Chiyo Character Portrait: Okudaira "Eien" Ushio
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Ryuu


Ryuu smiled calmly in satisfaction as the rank were listed. He was pleased with his rank in third place. By not being the most expensive, he could still fetch a few new clients while not losing his old that could no longer afford the charge. Yes, this was good. He stood up and brushed the possible crumbs from his lap, a mysterious smile brushing his lips. "Very well, Ushio-sama. I will now take my leave of you. May the rest of your day be stress free and pleasant," he mused, bowing in respect to his manager. Straightening his back, he motioned a wave to the others in the room. "Sayounara (Good bye), my friends," he said with a smile as he left the room and descended to the Chihana.

As usual, tonight was a mystery as to who would be showing up for him to host. The mentioning of new clients interested him. The type of women that invested in the club were always a sort of surprise to him. It seemed the richer they were, the more that they expected from the hosts. On the way into the club, he slipped a rose into his breast pocket and fingered the petals softly as he nestled into his spot and awaited for his clients to arrive. Beautiful, he thought gently, pondering the flower.

Kikio Mio


Kiko entered the club nervously, her brown hair obsessively falling in front of her face. The transition from the cool outside to the warm club fogged her glasses, causing her to blink in surprise. Quickly she took they off and cleaned the think lenses, her brown eyes squinting to see without them. The was a pretty girl, but one would never suspect so behind her ancient spectacles that covered much of her face. "Aye," she sighed, realizing that she had failed to remove her laboratory coat before leaving the lab. This coat was like her second skin. She was a well renowned scientist, dedicated to her work. Perhaps too dedicated, leaving the girl introverted and alone. She replaced the glasses on her face and slipped out of the coat, draping it possessively over her arm. She glanced around the room, a small, nervous smile spreading across her face. Money was not an issue for the scientists. Finding company besides her lab specimen was. "Kami," she called softly to her named host, raising her arm up and then dropping it quickly to hold her hands protectively over her chest and lab coat. "Are you. . . are you busy?" She looked down, pushing her glasses back up on the bridge of her nose.