♚ -- the misfits of sakura dorm [anime] CLOSED

[karkadorr]

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[Mitta]

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x x x x xName x x x x xxx x Hinata Inihara
x x x x xAge x x x x x x x x 15 years
x x x x xBirthday x x xxx x March 16
x x x x xGender x x x xxxx Female
x x x x xYear x x x xx x x x First year
x x x x xCrush x x x x x x x No one yet

x x x x xHair x x x x x x x x Brown
x x x x xEyes x x x x x x xx Brown
x x x x xHeight x x x xxx x 157 cm (5'1")
x x x x xWeight x xxxx x x 44 kg (96.8 lbs)

x x x x xLikes x xx xx x x x Science, reading, sweets
x x x x xDislikes x x x x x x Bad grades, sports, crowds

x x x x xPositive traits x .x Calm, intelligent, optimistic
x x x x xNegative traits x x Socially awkward, reserved

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Hinata is known for her passion for science, mainly chemistry, psychics, biology and astronomy. In her free time, she can usually be found in either the library or her room, reading non-fictional books on the subject, or looking up information on the internet. On school she tries her best to get the highest scores on tests, especially when it is one of her favorite subjects, and spends a lot of time studying for them. On her previous schools many of her classmates made fun of her for being so passionate about school and her love for science, which they couldn't understand. Because of this, Hinata became more and more reserved. She spent most of her time alone, and failed to make any friends. She finds it extremely hard to open up to other people, mostly because she's afraid of scaring them off with her obsessive talking about science. Now that she's moving to Sakura Dorm, Hinata hopes that her dorm mates, who are supposedly similar to her, will be able to accept her the way she is, and that they are maybe even willing to become friends with her.

[yttd]

"The purpose of art is washing the
dust of daily life off our souls.

Kameko || Tamae || Nikki (Western order)

Basics
His name is Kameko Tamae Nikki
seventeen years old
he is a male with a girl's name
his birthday is july the fourth

Quote from Pablo Picasso

About

You shouldn't say anything rude or disrespectful about art when you are around Kameko, he has the capability to get quite worked up when he talks about art despite how quiet and shy he may seem a lot of the time. Kameko is quite shy seeming when he isn't around his friends, however as soon as he gets near his very few friends, he gets very confident and excitable. He doesn't like crowds when he's in them, but when he's showing something to a crowd, he doesn't seem to mind all that much. He is actually rather confident when it comes to performing in front of a crowd, especially when talking to his best field, Art. He often eats quite a bit of food, but all of it is carefully monitored and healthy, also along with this comes the extreme messy nature of every single desk he sits at. In his mind, it is part of being an artist to have a messy desk. However, he can be quite awkward and secretive with new people, and he is very Misophonic, even the sound of someone eating will drive him mad, he refuses to eat in front of others because of his fear. He also hates loud noises specifically, doors slamming makes him tremble. Even seeing people eat with their mouth open makes him quiver.

Kameko is one of the tallest people in his year, he is taller than some of the third-years even. He stands at six foot two, and still has room to grow, quite a bit actually. Skin being very pale, it is naturally much like a China doll, smooth and without any patches of imperfections. His hair is long and appears to curl around him like small tendrils, wrapping itself around fellow strands of hair and often falling into his face. With quite feminine looks, it is hard to tell he is male, the only give-away are his eyes, but they are often hid by his straight cut and fluffy fringe. His eyes are a vibrant but sharp ice blue, piercing the air like a knife as it slices through butter, but despite this, he doesn't look particularly intimidating. He has quite an odd sense of fashion. He usually wears girls black jeans, a striped shirt with a beige trench coat which falls down to his knees. Sometimes, he has quite an ambiguous appearance, it depends on what he wants to wear that day, but his friends have gotten used to it. His hair is a pale ginger colour.

( It's quite bad, so tell me if I need to change anything! )

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[karkadorr]

The front page has been updated ^^
We're just waiting on one form now, and then we can start! I'm really excited

[herald.]

(Eek, it's so embarrassing to have my form be the last one! >w< I promise I'll edit it and have it completed very, very soon, but I felt really bad making you all wait for me, so I decided to put out what I have right now so that we could start!)

【♩ Kaoru Yamate ♫】

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❝ Music gives a soul
to the universe, wings
to the mind, flight to
the imagination, and
life to everything.❞
-Plato

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Name: Kaoru Yamate
Age: 15
D.O.B.: April 2nd
Gender: Male
Occupation: High
school student
School: Azuba High
School
Year: First year
Subjects: {{ ✔
History, Language
Arts }} {{ ✖ Math,
Science }}
Crush: TBA
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Height: 5"6''
Weight: 117lb
Build: Skinny, lean
Eyes: Dark amber
Hair: Dark brown,
slightly lighter on
tips/edges
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Likes: Learning new
songs, composing,
cats, history, anime,
listening (both to
music and in
general)
Dislikes: Procrastina-
ting, arrogant
people,
shallowness, sticky
things, messing up,
arguments, bats
Traits: Respectful,
calm, helpful, deep
thinker
Strengths: Advanced
in piano and flute,
late intermediate
and intermediate
in acoustic guitar
and violin, cool-
headed, peace-
maker, strives to
reach his goals
Weaknesses: No
sense of direction,
struggles to focus on
things he has no
interest in, easily
distracted, hard to
express his feelings
verbally, not always
in sync with
everything around
him
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[karkadorr]

That's fine! I'm so happy we can start now c:
For the current students, they're all still being the lazy people they are and are just leaving Sakura Dorm.
For the new students, they're all at Azuba High School by the bulletin board to see if they passed the entrance examinations! (Needless to say, they all passed). The current students will go meet them there! Meanwhile, the new students can also meet each other and introduce themselves. c:

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A K I R A
あきら

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the enigmatic hacker
second year student
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Akira stretched back, groaning as she looked at the time. She had woken up at 6 today, per Daiki's request to be on time to greet the newcomers. Yeah, there were going to be new residents at Sakura Dorm. At this point in time, she was in her room, doing nothing else but coding another software she was creating to sell. But to pretty it up, she would need Kameko's advice on how to make it appealing. What she did was the efficiency and functionality - Kameko often helped her with whatever else. It was now 7:30, and she hadn't eaten breakfast. Daiki was gonna start nagging her, like the "fatherly-figure" he often used to get the rest of the three other students going. Apparently at this point, there were going to be four more. Geez, it was going to get noisy. She walked out of her room, bags under her eyes from a late night coding and from an early morning coding. "Kamekooooooo," she called, rubbing her eyes so hard she saw stars. "Come to the kitchen." Akira was typically a very blunt girl, but the current residents of Sakura were used to that anyway. When she walked in, Daiki was there, giving her a knowing face. She rolled his eyes at him. "Don't lecture me, because at least I'm eating breakfast now. Besides, where's Kaede?"

tagged - daiki, kameko
mentions - kaede

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D A I K I
だいき

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the faithful engineer
second year student
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Daiki Ichinose sat at the kitchen counter, making himself a quick sandwich to take along with him. For the most part, out of the four residents that currently lived in Sakura Dorm, he was probably the most responsible. (Or, he liked to think so.) But they all had excuses, being the busybodies they were. Kameko had art and paintings to finish - Daiki had a small suspicion that Kameko was hiding an offer for an art exhibition from them, but he couldn't understand why. And Kaede's room was an explosion of trinkets and little moving things - gadgets that opened doors, opened windows, and basically made her life easier. She was the inventor and Daiki loved seeing her works to try and figure out how they operated. He got along best with Kaede, in his opinion. Akira, on the other hand, was a totally different ballgame. She was lazy, blunt, and sarcastic. She was going to be trouble for the newcomers, if she didn't like them. Daiki believed in first impressions, which was why the night before he had ordered all four of them to wake up and leave before 8:00am. So far (not surprisingly), only he was in the kitchen. He heard Akira calling Kameko, and blinked as she walked in. He didn't even say anything before she told him not to lecture her. Daiki grinned good-naturedly and got up. "Kameko, Kaede," he called. "Akira and I are leaving without you if you don't come down right now."

tagged - akira, kameko, kaede

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K A E D E [枫]
The Inventor
Insomniac
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Walking calmly down the wooden floors of the doors into pure white kitchen. They had it cleaned because it was the beginning of a new year. She sported a nice comfy and kind looking outfit, she bought a whole new wardrobe for the new year, her sense of style pretty interesting to mostly make her feel the most easy... Mostly for sleeping in. But today, to greet the newcomers, she decided to be decent and not stay up all night. It did give her a nice fresh feeling for the new year, yet her regret for not working on a certain project infested in the back of her head. No bags under her eyes, no a sulking walk, Kaede didn't want to scare away the others for thinking it's an over stressful environment. The Third year student's hair was nicely brushed and she slung a nice bag over her shoulder to hold her trinkets and unfinished simples. It wouldn't be long this actual, awake, Kaede would stay alive. She would soon to be replaced, tired, huffy, and quite individual.
Kaede held a toothbrush in her mouth, brushing her teeth in the kitchen and spitting it into the sink before rinsing. Earlier, the girl grabbed a fruit from the fridge before anyone else held up in the kitchen, making sure not to miss breakfast. In one swift motion she grabbed a mini, metallic tree from her purse that moved on her hip. She placed it on the freshly cleaned marble table and watched it as the clock struck a certain time; it sprayed out from the limbs of the tree, water vapor and a small amount of tiny confetti. "So, today's the day?"

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M I K I[三木]
The Writer
Unnecessarily kind
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"Bleh." Miki was ecstatic, really he was, a new school specifically called to him to join in their school, which he would gladly endorse in a heartbeat, yet the thoughts of meeting new people fluttered in his stomach, his chest sunk in and he would try to seem small. Miki was normally a outgoing and generally kind one, yet he's been disbanded from his regular group of friends and previous school. He's fast to warm up to others, but it's still a soft shell hiding a friendly person. Hopefully I can get this taken care of... Being in past endeavors where he fumbled and crashed on his speeching really impacted the whole rest of the year for him. It was a soft shell hiding an friendly person, but it's how he decides to open from it. Not from the side, flank, bottom, he'd need to open in the blind spot of the enemy, in the correct and harmless way.
All of these thoughts spiraled around him like a boa constrictor whilst he ate breakfast. Life of a writer, over think, over think, over think. Miki rose from his high-stand chair and left his current occupation to the bus. He's have to take a few trips invade he did or did not pass the enterence quota. His plan was to go to the school, check the results, if didn't get in, leave back to his occupation, and find some other life. Or, he'd take the bus to go see the results, get in, hopefully walk around the massive campus to get to know where he was studying, take the bus back home to get his things and then officially move to the dorms.
As Miki finished his thoughts he found himself at the bus stop already. The bus hasn't arrive as of yet, and he still had plenty of time just to think. Miki dresses casually, his comfortable jacket, shirt and jeans. He held a small sling bag to hold his minimal journal. Swiftly, he grabbed one of the several mechanical pencils he held stored in his bag, a writer's best friend, and pulled out his journal, beginning to write. Nothing about his stories or anything, just more of a diary to say what was on his mind and what he planned, nothing special. The book indeed shook, Miki was scared as hell.

[yttd]

Kameko Tamae Nikki
The Artist ~ 17 years old
just getting out of bed
|| Tagged With ~ Akira and Daiki ||
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Kameko groaned as he was called, rolling over the wrong way in his bed so he ended up on the floor in a tangled mess of sheets. Getting himself up from the floor, he pouted slightly before going into his drawers to find his nicest clothes to wear, after all he wanted to impress the new students with clothes that weren't coated in paints of various colours. Once he finally found his smartest pair of black jeans and his favourite striped shirt which was adorned with a dark purple trench coat which was open and hung loosely from his shoulders. Heading out of his room once he retrieved his bag from the stand it was perched on, he trudged onward downstairs."Alright, Alright, I'm coming..."He mumbled, shuffling his way into the kitchen. Maybe it was a bad idea to stay up late after all. He knew this would happen, how could he be so stupid?

[karkadorr]

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A K I R A
あきら

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the enigmatic hacker
second year student
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Akira looked up from the apple she was working on to see Kameko and Kaede come in through the kitchen door. She looked at Daiki, and then the clock. It was 20 minutes to 8:00, which meant that within 10 minutes all four of the current residents had to be making their way to school. It was fortunate for them that Sakura Dorm was a 10 minute walk - otherwise who knew how many tardies all four of them would build up together. Nevertheless, she cocked her head, studying his smart outfit and looking down at her simple clothes. A hacker didn't need fancy fabrics - all Akira wore was purple (her favorite color), and black. With whites and greys thrown in. Kaede had set a little display of a metal tree - no doubt something she had been working on. Akira knew Daiki would be interested immediately. "Don't you think it would've been smarter to set that off when the newcomers arrive?" she asked bluntly. Akira really didn't take a fancy to fakery or manners - after all, her friends accepted the way she was now, even with her straightforward mannerisms. "We should go now - let's just get this over with." As Daiki made his way to the door and nagged at them to come along, Akira groaned loudly, exaggerating it. Getting to her feet, she dragged herself to the door, pulling on her boots. For spring, it was still a bit chilly outside.

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D A I K I
だいき

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the faithful engineer
second year student
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Daiki smiled at Kaede's little tree invention trinket thing. He would have to ask her how that worked later. For now, they would have to hurry. He got up quickly and grabbed two granola bars and two apples from the fridge and tossed them at Kaede and Kameko. "Surprisingly, Akira got here before you guys did," he joked. "What, did you actually go to bed last night?" He asked her. She glared at him and he chuckled. For two years, these four students had been together under the same roof. And now, four more would be joining them. Tapping Akira on the head as he walked past her, he headed towards the front door. They had 15 minutes now to get to the school and greet the new residents. Of course though, the four adolescents would be ignored as usual. He figured that came with staying in Sakura Dorm. Generally, they were ostracized just because they were different, and by different, he meant child prodigies. "I wonder what kind of people the newbies will be," he mused outloud. Daiki glanced back at the three in the kitchen, tilting his head. "Coming?" He had already put on his shoes.

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