Miku Izumi}DONE

[Miku Izumi]

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, MikuMitsukiIzumi !

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”i'm like a bird”[/b][/font]
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, this is my face covered in freckles !

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with the occasional spot and some veins[/b][/color][/font][/center]

[/b][/size] Miku Mitzuki Izumi.
NICKNAME(S): Ku, Umi, Mi.
AGE: 17.
BIRTHDATE: 8th of May.
GENDER: Female.
GRADE: Junior.
SEXUALITY: Straight.
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, this is my body covered in skin !

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[/b][/size] 5'4.
WEIGHT: 105lbs.
BUILD: Lithe, small, flexible, curved build.
TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: She has two lip piercings, both on the left, double ear piercings. She also has a tattoo on the small of her back of a raven, and a mix of skulls, swirls, hearts, and other designs on her right shoulder.
FACE CLAIM: N/A.
GENERAL:

She's adoreable, cute, and beautiful at the same time. Miku definitely has an odd 'pizzazz' about her, which makes her rare. She has a rougher, lighter voice, with her slight brittish accent. Some call her a songbird. But when you look at her, she's normally never sitting, but rather dacing, jumping, giving someone a hug, spinning, or doing something with the animals. And she has a weird grace about herself, despite her rough look.

Miku has a small, docile face with a tiny, somewhat pointed nose. She has lower cheek bones to give her face a more soft look, Rounded chin, bright eyes, and pale, soft skin. Her lips are pink in color, well rounded to form a sweet grin. Her hair is a deep red, not orange, but fully red. It's more dull than bright, but it can seem that way in the sunlight. She likes how her hair matches her blue eyes, and definitely fits her theme. And she also wear the heavy black eye makeup, pink or red lipstick, and some light blush. Normally she does the eyes, though.

She dresses gothic. Not fully blown out collars, spikes, and wild messyhair, but she definitely looks it. Her wardrobe consists mainly of black, red, and white, and the occasional dark green and teal. Around school she'll normally wear black and white spaghetti-strap layeredshirts, jackets, tighter black pants, converse or vahns shoes, and arm warmers going to her elbow. These she likes. Sometimes they're black and white striped, some times with chains, hearts, skulls, polkadots, black leather, or just blown-out gothic looking. She does like to have complex necklaces with crosses and, and also chains winding around her pocket area. And, of course, the drastic belts. But mostly any shirt she wears is layered; two tanktops ontop of eachother, long sleeves under t-shirts, or tanktops under t-shirts. She doesn't make the gothis look 'beautiful' on her, you could say.

She's small. Her legs are a bit shorter, too, and she's a twig around the waist. Some would think she never ate, but she wasn't ever an easy keeper. She has a bigger bust, muscle, and is definitely not lanky. Her graceful, broad structure makes her a better rider, and makes her look a lot more innocent than she really is.

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, and this is my mind it goes !

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Miku's the bounciest thing out there. And she actually does jump around. She's always moving, can't concentrate on one thing, and almost has to do new things every 5 seconds. Some would call her mental, but she's not crazy like that kind of crazy, and is smart in her own way. But it doesn't really happen when she wants it too. She can't help herself, but she gets impulses. To dance, sing, spin, bounce, giggle, talk, hug, crack jokes, or run, and maybe sometimes school related impulses. It's her daily routine to be, well, annoying.

She definitely is cute though. Giggling a lot and looking so innocent, yet getting into trouble a lot, makes her that way. She's like a mature little kid, who goes through different phases of being happy and hyper. She's often way too hyper and creative, it's not even funny. She could come up with the wildest thing yet it would be brilliant. But oftentimes she uses this for her jokes and not school; she's got a funny bone.

Miku has the ability to shrug off just about anything. Crude comments, jestures, lectures, anything. She could smile and walk away without hearing a word, or not really give a crap what people say about her. During explinations or lectures, she just fidgets and smiles her pretty smile and acts like she knows what they're saying, but really doesn't care. It's probably why the teachers don't like her much, but she does try. Just about nothing, nothing in this whole intire world could make her sad. Not even bad grades, death, or some tradgic thing that would hapen in her life. It seem almost proven now that's she's permanently a.d.h.d, and nothing bogs her down. And if she frowns, it's usually only for playful pouting.

LIKES:

( At least 5 )
• Giving hugs, to even strangers.
• New things, changes.
• She tends to have more guy friends than girls.
• Horses and riding.
• Walks around the barn and school.
• Sweets.
• Starting trouble, but it's not severe.
• Dancing.

DISLIKES:

( At least 5 )
• Small spaces.
• Heights.
• Gossip.
• Posers.
• Drugs and alchohal.

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, and this is my brain it’s tortures analytcal !

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thoughts make me go insane[/b][/SIZE][/color][/font][/center]

[/b][/size] Chase and Asleigha Izumi. (Deceased)
SIBLINGS: Brother; Nick Izumi.
OTHER: Uncle Peter.
HISTORY:

Miku was born in a rather large house, and then she was a flowery, rich girl with stuck up petty parents in Brittian. She hated that life and everything that came with it. She refused to eat the expensive food, but rather like grilled cheese and hotdogs better. Even at her private school she was different than all them. Open, cute, and funny. Definitely stuck out like a sore thumb in all the snobby, rich daddy's girls.

Miku ended up running away at about 12, fed up with how people treated her and how formal everything was. This was when she worked for a farmer, and learned to love horses, animals, and learn more about the world outside her parent's cushion. She fed the farmer's animals, picked at the garden, rode the horses, entertained his pergnant wife, and actually had fun with the strangers. She was happy with people she didn't even know, because they couldn't push her around; and they even sent her to school on their money. After about a year of bliss, her parents found her at 14.

She was mad. Oh, so mad. Her parents stormed in, all but tore the farmer's head off, and smacked their daughter for causing them so much pain. Miku didn't belive a single word. The fight on the way back from the ranch was deadly; way more than that. Infact, Muki's screaming and her father's anger caused them to crash. It was a surprise to her. All she could see was a blinding white light, the road disappearing, and cars and water around her. No one came until about an hour later, and Miku sat at the bank, unable to walk, freezing her butt off. She healed, however, but her parents deceased. She was happy that they were gone, as evil as it sounds. She could live her own life from then on.

But the orphanages wanted her. But she went to her uncle Peter instead, a relative who actually had brains, who lived in the United States. He was a dumb, average living redneck who knew how to deal with Miku better. And this is how she got to persuade him to send her to school.

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, and i use mouthwash and sometimes i floss !

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i’ve got a family and i drink cups of tea[/b][/color][/font][/center]

[/b][/size] Mmm I think she'll just use a school horse or somethin'.
NAME: N/A.
BREED: N/A.
DISCIPLINE: N/A.
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, i’ve got nastalgic pavements !

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i’ve got familiar faces[/b][/color][/font][/center]

[/b] Erin/Rava.
Age: 16.
Contacts: (PM is fine) I have YIM and Facebook. :3
Other characters: None yet.
Fun fact: Uhm, I have my own horse and I ride dressage and jump. ^^
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, i’ve got mixed-up memories !

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[/b] [/size] admin editSAMPLE POST: Pulled off of some other site, Sobibor, with my charrie Hayashi. Not bad, but I can do better than this most of the time. This is about 800 words?

Hayashi refused to close her dull eyes, for fear of falling asleep. You may ask why she would be scared to, but it just didn't feel right. Barging in one other's land, laying down, and then sleeping without notice? No thank you. She did, however, plan and think. Plan about her life, this day here, her days to come with her land; think about past events, her feelings, and anything else she could get ahold of. Her life... wasn't as bad as she made it, but she still felt constricted and confined. And who's fault was that? Mirage, Mirage, Mirage. Call it rambling if you please, but it was the truth. Even now, days later, Hayashi couldn't help but laugh at her. The small, white wolf trying to put herself over others? Pshaw. No matter, she needed to get the canine out of her crania. Thinking about her could cause trauma, no? All this pointless thinking had given her a headache; why couldn't she just stop? It was like she was addicted to things she couldn't control, which was bad for her case. She suddenly felt like there was more than one reason for her coming here, to Malou's lands.

The wind whistled in her harks and she began to hum softly, sweetly; slowly luring the birds back to where they belonged. Her elegant song still stayed mute, no words escaping her mouth, but humming would suffice. Her beige tail swished gently in the snow, flicking yet more sparkling flakes onto her pelt. Hayashi ignored the drumming of paw steps coming closer to her, fading and then coming up again in an odd beat. She knew who they belonged to without guessing. This brought a half-hearted smiled to her pretty maw, her heart lurching unexpectedly in her chest. Well, if she screwed this up, she was screwed. How embarrassing would that be? This had to be perfect, otherwise she felt he would decline her offer to be allies, for reason of being humiliated. The vix prayed to God she wouldn't mess anything up.

Words spoken so delicately, she barely heard them. But they came from the dark knight she had been waiting for, the one who just spoke her name and broke the spell she was in. Hayashi lifted her head, cut off her humming, and tried hard to turn her expression other than what she was feeling. She unfolded her legs and leaped up, stepping softly away from her 'hiding spot', her legs stretching, her fur rippling, her pelt glittering from the snow. What was she going to do? Just.. ask? No introduction? She hoped so, but she looked back at the last time she went looking for allies, long long time ago. Her mind fell blank, and she ended up making an excuse and then slinking away. Hayashi could've saved herself, but she felt she had already blew it. On a whim she was here, asking Malou to be affiliated with her lands. And maybe, on a whim, he was happy to see her and say yes for the heck of it. But what was the big deal for her? Now she did feel stupid. Come on, chicken. You're laughing at yourself. the angel kept her composure, stopping in front of Malou and bowing respectively. Her silky vocals came out in the most relaxed tone she could manage.

"Greetings, Malou. I've just stopped by here to ask you a question, a question of friendship. Would you care to become allies, helping each other in times of need? These days aren't so safe now, you know."

Casual enough. It still felt.. empty, but she eagerly awaited his response likewise. She felt her body naturally slipping into a flirtatious pose, much to her discomfort, but she didn't fix it. Her unusually dull eyes still had no life to them, she she didn't feel so alone now. All her life she had felt abandoned. all her life she had insulted herself. All her life she had had no pride, nothing to love. But her life has taken a sudden swing for the better, putting her world back into motion. Whether or not it was all luck or coincidence, she felt like a somebody who may have a shot at gaining greatness. Hayashi returned his smile, feeling awkwardly free.

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[Othello Rile]

It was good and you're accepted, there's just a few things that you have to be careful of. First thing I noticed a few spelling and grammatical errors scattered around, just enough that I still heard the voice you used and understood it, but also enough that I was distracted by it. Writing in word helps me with things like that. =D Also I'm going to tell you the same thing I told Angel is that is just because you love your character and you transcribe that love for her into your writing, you need to leave wiggle room for people who think she's not perfect and wont love her as much as you do. It can be intimidating to the person whom you're rping with and makes your character appear slightly unrealistic and without flaw when you play her flaws into something amazing. Dont feel bad, it's something that we all do <33 And now you're good to get rping!

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