➛ Name;; Kyler Devincio
➛ Nicknames;; Ky, Deevi
➛ Name Origin;; Danish
➛ Name Meaning;; Bowman
➛ Gender;; Male
➛ Sexual orientation;; Demiromantic
➛ Relationship Status;; Single
➛ Crush;; None
➛ Age;; 19 years old
➛ Birthday;; August 17th, 1995
➛ Birth Location;; Japan
➛ Chinese Zodiac;; Leo
➛ Zodiac Totem;; The Lion
➛ Zodiac Symbol;; ♌
➛ Zodiac Element;; Fire
➛ Ruling Planets;; The Sun
➛ Birthstone;; Peridot



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Ky's PlaylistMy Contain Mature ContentWhat Do You Want From Me?- Adam Lambert
Geronimo- Shepherd
Immortals- Fall Out Boy
Alone Together- Fall Out Boy
Superheroes- The Script
One Step Closer- Linkin Park
Bruises- Train ft. Ashley Monroe
In The End- Linkin Park
Jealous- Nick Jonas
Centuries- Fall Out Boy
Higher- The Ready Set
Uptown Funk- Mark Ronson ft. Bruno Mars
↝ As an adult, Kyler, or Ky, has dedicated his
life to his job and talents. He's a very loyal and
dedicated guy to have persevered through so
many failures and mistakes in his life to get to
the point in life he's at.
His best personality traits would have to be
his perseverance, loyalty, and good humor.
He never gives up and will never let minor
failures and mistakes. While huge failures
rattle him to the bones, just like fire and
cloud, he's the kind of guy you'd want on
your team to win, because without him,
you'd probably lack hard, precise work
and team spirit. Ky loves being praised for
his good work and his ability with patience
and his good sense of humor. He doesn't
easily take offense to people's words of him.
However, like everyone, he has those bad and
annoying traits. His would be his vanity, his
impatience, his temper, and his ignorance. He
loves how he looks, and he's not modest about
it at all. He loves his long hair and is constantly
wearing it in different styles with different pins.
He even has eyeliner and fake eyelashes. He's a
diva basically, except when he's doing yoga or
dance because then he sweats. While he is very
patient, he's even more so impatient. He hates
when people whine or complain because they
don't want to apply themselves. At 19, he's very
accomplished, even if his studio is just rented off
the money he's made from teaching art and yoga,
as well as street performance tips. He has no
tolerance for slackers, when he's worked so hard.
Therefore, he has a temper. He's known to yell
when things don't change after a certain amount of
times. His yell isn't loud or booming, but still harsh
and scary. And then, his ignorance. He wants to be
the very best, and refuses to believe that he can't
be perfect in every way.
So, while Kyler may be a fairly bad guy, he's also a
very kind and caring guy on the inside, past all his
needs to succeed in life and make society, and his
cousin and other family, proud.

Likes;;
✔Dancing
✔ Art
✔ Yoga
✔ Violin
✔ Flute
✔ His studio
✔ His Students
✔ Blue
✔ Water
Dislikes;;
✗ Being Poor
✗ Being Teased
✗ Red
✗ Fire
✗ Extreme Cold
✗ Clouds
✗ Slackers
✗ Quitters
✗ Being sore
Talents;;
Ky's talents range from dancing, to art,
to singing, to playing the Flute. As well
as yoga and contortion, and Gymnastics
and Acrobatics. He's very flexible.
Phobias;;
Pyrophobia- Irrational Fear of Fire
Atychiphobia- Fear of Intense Failure
Nephophobia- Fear of clouds


Cousin Mukesh;;
Nobody is more important to me
than my cousin Mukesh. He's my
best friend, and deals with my
complaining about my pupils
silently and with a bored look,
something I oddly respect about
him. I do love his company and
wish we could spend a lot more
time together, even though we are
both super busy with our lives.
Lady Bellecourt;;
A lady through and through, despite
her many many attempts to steal
my stuff, especially my earrings and
necklaces. She's very gorgeous, and
very easy to speak with. However I
certainly cannot handle her for longer
than a few hours. Her voice is very
manipulative and red eyes alluring
to even I. Her 'son' is very cute too,
but likes stealing my studio keys...
Astronomer Hato;;I love his piano playing, and his
dedication to his lovely stars. I
enjoy his excited company and
his frenzied conversations. I very
much adore his passion for his job.
That Passion for his job and music,
reflect my own for my jobs and my
flute. I often rest at his places of
comfort when I travel for conferences
and other meetings. I adore him.

God it's dark...
I narrowed my bright silver eyes, fingers fumbling for the light switch.
My green painted nails raked over the ugly beige plastic switches,
fingers pinching and lifting it. The world around me flashed to life with
brilliance, a light gasp coming from behind me. Peeking over my shoulder,
I grinned at my friend and cousin. It was their first time meeting each other,
and I loved that Mukesh and Hato seemed not to mind each others company.
Hato reached on his tiptoes to investigate the area over my shoulder. My
studio... at 19 I'd finally scraped enough money at my many part time jobs
as a trainer in dance, yoga, and art. They barely paid me enough to cover
the price of my lovely studio, but I didn't care. It served as both my home
and place of work now, my apartment on the second floor of the two story,
plus a basement, building... that was all mine!
Shifting my bag over my shoulder, I walked inside, looking around the lobby.
I had bought a place with a three basement rooms, three floor level and my
apartment upstairs. The gym, track, and dance rooms were on the floor level.
The art, yoga, recreation and hangout were in the basement. The lobby would
be for when I opened it up to the public. My heart was fluttering a hundred
miles per hour, my eyes wide with excitement. I dropped my bags, all four of
them, and ran to the first door, the dance room. Bursting through the doors, and
onto the clean, grey dance floor, I let out a happy yell. It was all mine! Finally!
Pulling pins from my pocket, I yanked my hair up into a bun, bangs back too,
and slipped off my shoes, stepping out onto the floor in front of the floor to
ceiling, wall length mirror before me. I wanted to cry, but instead I danced.
Battements, Pirouttes, Jettes... everything from a slide to a leap, I danced. I
was free to do me! Free to dance, free to paint, free to stretch... free to LIVE!
It didn't take long for Hato to join me. Mukesh simply watched with an amused
look in his face. My stamina was much better than Hato, who did more cleaning
than exercising. I gave him a quick beginners lesson, teasing him because he
couldn't even manage the basics. We danced together to no music, excitement
a plenty, for about an hour. Eventually, with much complaining from Mukesh
about him wanting to leave and go home already, we got my stuff up to my new
apartment and I bid my cousin and friend goodbye.
Turning my my new modern based apartment, I grinned, my silver eyes bright.
God it's perfect...
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