Hopeless Highschool Hearts (Private for Ota-chan and me ^^)

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  • Okay~ I'm going to have you fill out a little form for me
    Name:
    Age:
    Appearance(picture please o3o):
    Likes:
    Dislikes:
    Height:
    Weight:
    Theme Song:


    My Form-

    Name: Shota Kirito
    Age: 17
    Personality traits: Seductive, sadistic, yet doesn't know how to experience love.
    Appearance(picture please o3o):


    [align=left][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Likes: Cute shy people, in a rare case he likes sadistic people such as himself, ramen, smaller hand structure, and when people actually show they care about him, and guys (sORRY)
    Dislikes: Obnoxious people, loud noises, spicy things, and large crowds
    Height: 5"10'
    Weight: 140 lb
    Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OiSFPN37hhE

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ▀▄▀▄ ηεσ-кυη ▄▀▄▀ ().

  • Name: Akemi Usagi
    Age: 17
    Appearance(picture please o3o):


    Likes: Kitty-cats (っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ , favorite food is very specific; sanuki udon noodles with soy sauce, bamboo shoots, hard-boiled egg, a bit of tabasco sauce, a mixture of goat and alligator meat, and kamaboko with a side of smoked salmon sushi rolls, spring rolls, and chips .3. (He's a picky eater. xD) , the colors blue and white, the sky, dudes, guys taller than he is, kind-ish men, and sadisticness
    Dislikes: Bullies, obnoxious people, dogs, and shark meat
    Height: 5'6"
    Weight: 134 lbs
    Theme Song:

  • SOOOOO KAWAIIIIII~
    Okay I'll start hehehe


    Shota made his way to homeroom, late as usual, with one of his perfectly shaped and formed hands in the pocket of his black school uniform pants. The other hand was steadily placed on the books he balanced on his shoulder. His elbow bended beneath his light gray button-up sweater and undershirt. His black tie hung loosely from his neck, mostly because he was not aware of how to tie a tie. He let out an exhale louder than usual, and closed his eyes as he finally reached the homeroom door.


    And by the way, I'm going to add more pictures of my character as we go along in the appearance section of my form x]
    Oh! And here's the uniforms

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ▀▄▀▄ ηεσ-кυη ▄▀▄▀ ().

  • |I know he's kawaii~ <3|


    Akemi, who was already trying to fall back asleep on his desk in class, turned his head to the side when he heard the door open. His arms were dangling down below the desk, right in front of his legs. His eyes looked bored, as did his expression. His tie was dangling down as well, since he didn't even bother to take the time to tie it. His vest was open as well, since he had been too lazy to button it up.

  • I WAITED LIKE EIGHT YEARS FOR YOUR REPLY ;-;


    Shota casually glanced at everyone in class, a long yawn escaping his jaws. His hand supporting his books tightened and gripped them as he set them on the desk next to Akemi. He sat down with a loud thud and leaned over to the person in front of him, sitting up in his desk as he did so.
    "What page?" his rarely heard, lowish voice mumbled.

  • You're gonna have to wait eight more. ;-;


    Akemi stared at the man who'd just entered with gleaming blue eyes. He hadn't been paying much attention in class, so he wouldn't be able to help him if he wanted to. Akemi blinked as he realized that he'd been staring at Shota too long. He looked up at the clock, trying to read the time.

  • Can we ever have just one long RP session ;w;


    Shota awaited the person in front of him for an answer, but the person turned around and harshly whispered;
    "You should have been here earlier if you wanted to know!"
    "Alright, alright," he said with an annoyed tone. He sat back, staring up at the ceiling for a seconds before his eyes slowly slid to his left, averting his gaze to Akemi. A smirk played at his lips as he turned his whole head to Akemi.
    "Little boys should pay attention in school," he said with a mischievous manner. With a quick tilt of his head and a grin, he flashed some of his sharp canines before slouching back in his chair.

  • I just had a shots on each arm, so my arms are kinda sore. e-e


    Realizing that Shota had begun talking to him, Akemi tensed up a little bit. He shifted his eyes towards Shota, trying to avoid revealing his red face, since he found Shota sexeh cute. "I'm not little." he replied in a quiet and muffled voice.

  • "That's debatable," Shota said, that smirk still plastered across his face. The teacher's strict voice is what drew hm away from the conversation. Shota was getting scolded in front of the whole class. He just sat there with a bored expression on his face until he was done. He propped his head up with one hand and an elbow against his desk.

  • Akemi began to chuckle slightly. Realizing that the attention might be turned on him if he continued laughing, he flipped through the pages of his textbook, pretending to study the information.

  • Shota sighed and flipped to arandom page in the text book, examining the pictures of people. The lesson soon ended and it was lunch break.
    "I came in that late?" Shota thought to himself.

  • We must have a Shota x Akemi moment soon. .3.


    Akemi quickly picked up his things and raced out of the classroom. "Let's see...after school I have to get food for Luna(his wittle kitty-catty in the photo)...also a new bed for her...what else?" he started muttering to himself as he walked down the hall towards his locker. As he walked down the hall, he tied his tie quickly and left his vest open.

  • Shota rose out of his seat slowly, looking around at everyone else. Some boys in the corner were looking at a dirty magazine with a girl on the front over, which did not appeal to Shota. He strolled over to them, lifted the magazine up, held it length-wise. A larger picture unfolded of a women in a bikini, which did not phase Shota. He looked at it with a blank, annoyed expression before shaking his head.
    "Tch," hesaid disgustedly before rolling up the magazine and slamming it down on one of the guys' heads.


    Ooc: Went for a lil humor

  • |That smexeh imagined look. .3.|
    |I feel like making Shota jealous...TIME TO MAKE SOME GIRL BELIEVE AKEMI IS THE SEXIEST THING ALIVE AND START FLIRTING WITH HIM. :D I want to make there that one girl who pretends Akemi is her boyfriend. .3.|


    Akemi was at his locker, checking his phone for any texts form his brother, mother, or father. He hadn't gotten any, so he sighed and turned it off. Akemi felt himself shiver as he felt someone put their arms around his neck. He froze when he noticed they were feminine arms, and not muscular and sexy arms. "Hi Akemi." a feminine voice said. He recognized it as his 'friend', Sakuya. "Let go of me, please, Sakuya." he said. "Whyyyyy?" Sakuya whined. "You're warm." Akemi shivered. "Let go." he said, grabbing her arms and throwing them off of him.

  • Shota left the boys sitting there with the crumpled up magazine and looks of astonishment printed on their faces. He left the classroom, running a hand over his face. He peered down the hall to see Akemi getting--what it seemed--molested by a girl. He took his long strided gait to stand about 8 feet from where all of this was happening. He saw Akemi swing his arm at the girl, and that's when he felt himself spring forward. He grabbed the girl without hesitation, put her in a weak, harmless headlock and leaned forward to her ear.
    "He said stop, alright?" he whispered.

  • Akemi turned around to see Shota holding Skauya in a headlock. "U-Urm..." Akemi said, trying to avoid eye contact with Shota. Sakuya seemed to get annoyed by Shota and tried to peel his arm off of her. "Let go of me, bastard! You don't even know what kind of relationship Akemi and I have!" she growled. "That's because we don't have one." Akemi muttered.

  • Shota felt himself getting irritated with this girl. He slowly stood to his full height, letting her out of her headlock. He stuck one hand in his pocket and the other hung by his side limply. He walked over to Akemi, a devilish smirk playing on his lips.
    "Apparently," Shota began, swinging his arm around Akemi's perfectly slender shoulders, "you don't even know the relationship Akemi and I have." With that, Akemi slighlty bent over, still smirking, toward Akemi's ear. He nibbled on his ear lobe before trailing down to his lips with his bottom lip grazing Akemi's jawline. He took the hand gripping Akemi's shoulder and used it to turn Akemi's head toward his face. It felt like slow motion, going in for the kiss. Shota bit Akemi's bottom lip, eyes closed. The smirk was gone now and the hallway was empty and barren with silence. His eyes opened to slits and his gaze urned sideways to catch a glimpse of Sakuya.

  • Sakuya's face was full of rage, especially since Akemi was completely red, and seemed to enjoy it. "STOP!" the girl shouted attempting to grab Akemi's rather averagely muscular arm and pulling him back. Sakuya managed to pull him away for a moment. Akemi got an annoyed look on his face and turned to Sakuya, roughly grabbing her wrist and yanking it off his own. After, he swiftly turned back to Shota, swinging both his arms around his neck, and pulled him back in for a deep and passionate kiss.