Post by Chiaki"Tal"Nagasaki on Jun 3, 2011 12:58:24 GMT -5
ChiakiTalNagasaki
Today was a fairytale, you were the prince
[/color]Today was a fairytale, you were the prince
I used to be a damsel in distress[/font][/color]
Today was a fairytale[/color] [/center]
Name[/color]: Chiaki"Tal"Nagaski
Age & Birthday[/color]: 23 (June 9)
Grade[/color]: 3rd year
Gender[/color]: Male
Blood Type:[/color]O
Sexual Orientation[/color]: Straight~or so it seems~
Face Claim[/color]:Akaito from Vocaloid
Canon or Original[/color]: Original
Today was a fairytale, I wore a dress
[/color]You wore a dark gray t-shirt[/font][/color]
You told me I was pretty when I looked like a mess[/color] [/center]
Height:[/color]5'10
Weight:[/color]122 lbs-underweight for his height-
Eyes:[/color]Maroon red-ish eyes, just like his hair.
Hair:[/color]Red hair,usually spiked except when he wakes up then it's just in his face
Scars/Tattoos/Other Markings:[/color]
Summary: [/color]
Chiaki's eyes are maroon, they can look a bloody red in a certain light, but they are always filled with a certain spark of excitement and other emotions. His hair is red as well, and spiked, he has added a orange, yellowish color to the tips of it now, and one silver streak right in the front, just to be unique and tick his parents off. Around his neck is a black choker with a moon hanging down from it, on the inside of it Ao's name is carved into it. He usually wears a red and white vest, with red straps near his shoulders. A black shirt with silver zipper and two small strands of chains near the pockets. A red pair of shorts with black on them as well, two strips of fabric on the front kinda in the shape of a x. He also has red tennis shoes, but he hardly wears them he likes to wander barefooted after all. His skin is pale so he tends to like to keep it covered, but he doesnt' really mind it being seen sometimes.
School clothes: A white shirt and blue shorts, this is one of the few times he doesn't mind showing his arms. His hands have gloves on them as always but these ones go up to near his elbows. He tends to just wear his sandals when he is wearing this since he doesnt' really like shoes.
He usually only wears boxers to bed, depending on how cold it is. He doesnt' seem to feel the cold very much, so he wouldn't even care much about it. He does sometimes put on a shirt and pants but he has keyblade pajama pants cause he likes them. And it's not like anyone is going to look underneath the blankets.
~Clothes with Every outfit: Black gloves, they cover the scars on his hands, he does not want anyone to see those scars since he's a bit afraid of what they would say~
~His choker of course, the arm bracelets that come with it~
~anything else he makes~
You've got a smile that takes me to another planet
[/color]Every move you make, everything you say is right[/font][/color]
Today was a fairytale[/color][/center]
Likes:[/color]
~Anything red
~Fire
~Singing
~His Ipod-yay for music-
~Manga
~Anime
~Drawing/Coloring
~Collecting random objects
~The rain
~Cake and other variations of sweets
Dislikes: [/color]
~Glass
~Rich family life~he says it's boring~
~Sugar-free stuff, he's a bit of a sugar nut
~being treated like a child
~Bullies
~Sad music, though he sings it at times
~Standing by and not helping someone~this is what gets him into a lot of trouble~
~Stuck-up boring teachers/Students/people
Strengths:[/color]
~Sweet to Ao anyway
~hyperactive, is usually smiling~
~Protective over his friends~Mainly Ao~
~Playful
Weaknesses:[/color]
~Tempermental~can be quick to lash out~
~Wild and tends to disobey people~
~Can't concentrate for very long
~Doesn't like to sit in one place for long either
~Can be a bit of a jerk, mostly to himself
Personality:[/color]
Chiaki can be a bit of a wild child, at heart he's sweet and the kind person. But he doesn't tend to show that to anyone, he just keeps to the wild child he is, and does as he pleases. There are a few times where his his normal personality seems to slip through when he helps someone. Or just sits next to his friends and actually talks, he tends to find it easy to talk to people he doesn't know and a bit harder to talk to the ones he does know. But that all depends on the subject. He has some unseen hatred towards his brother, when others are around he does his best to hide it. It's when the two are alone, or they are at home that they fight, it's always a contest between them. Chiaki feels that since his brother is better then him, he doesn't exist unless he competes against him. They don't talk like normal brothers do they just fight all the time.
He keeps most of his problems hidden and never bothers to tell anyone, even when he's thinking on something and might actually need to talk about it. He's more of the kid who helps everyone else and doesn't give a crap what is going on with himself. Even though he can be a bit blunt sometimes. He doens't like to be that way, but if someone asks something or does something he a bit harsh with it. Or he usually keeps his mouth shut it truly depends on his mood. He can come across as a bit more child-ish then he means to. He just wants to have things go for the best, and not go wrong.
He's always trying to be perfect enough for his standards and maybe even his mother's standards. Though lately he has seemed to stop caring what she thinks, he just gets his good grades in school and that's the end of that. He believes he was old enough to take care of himself by the time he was ten years old since they always paid attention to his brother.
That is why he seems to like to party because well it gets him away from his studies and he doesn't have to please anyone really. He just has to go and have fun, sometimes he wants to drag his old friend along but he's always to nervous to ask, or just doesn't cause he doesn't want him coming and something happening to him.
All that I can say is that it's getting so much clearer
[/color]Nothing made sense until the time I saw your face[/font][/color]
Today was a fairytale[/color][/center]
Mother:[/color]Aiko Nagasaki
Father:[/color]Shuichi Nagasaki
Siblings:[/color]Kain Nagaski
History: [/color]
Chiaki was born on June 9th to Aiko and Shuichi Nagaski, he was a vibrant bouncy little child who had the habit of escaping from them. He would be found outside, or in the garage or anywhere, that boy was their little escape artist or so that was they called him. His father and mother had met when his father was applying to work at a college that his mother had happened to attend. Both of them being from rich families it was only suited that they met and got married. His father's side of the family had a lot of girls it seemed, so when Aiko had a son they were all thrilled. Finally there was a heir to actually take over in the family, or whatever they wished to call it. Chiaki grew up like most normal rich children did, except he did not want his servants to do anything for him, he liked to go outside and play. He learned how to pick locks and get into things he wasn't supposed which had a habit of getting him into trouble.
He had been out on one of his expeditions as they had been called lately, when he had stumbled upon his mother and father fighting. They didn't know he was there, so they just kept on yelling, all this talk about a mistress and another child that Chiaki didn't understand. His father had gotten mad and hit something causing glass to shatter, the glass shattered over the boy cutting up his hands and leaving a nice cut on his cheek. He has the scars to this day, but all he did was stand there and cry asking why they were fighting. He didn't understand and they wouldn't explain much to him, other then he had another brother. And that was when most of the problems started. He was introduced to this boy that was supposed to be his new brother. He didn't like it all, but he tried to be nice for his parents sake.
The two boys acted like they got along when their parents were watching, but when they weren't the two fought like wild animals. They would glare at each other whenever the parents weren't looking at them if they were in the same room. His brother was the perfect student all the way up to highschool and even then he still was. Where Chiaki started to act out, and get himself into trouble, his brother got all the good grades and awards from the school. He barely wanted anything to do with all of this now, he wanted the attention yes but he just wanted to be good enough for them. He started getting into fights with his father where he would just go up into the tree and hide away to cry to himself or whatever he did in the tree.
He just eventually gave up on that, and went to his wild ways if she couldn't like him for him well then that was her problem. He became friends with a new boy at the school around this time, though that didn't last long. His mother decided that to get him to listen they would move, so she had them all packed and moved away. Not even letting Chiaki say good bye to his friend, the boy didn't change though not by much. He started to fake that he was what she wanted just waiting for the day when he would be able to get out of this place.
He finally managed to break away and has applied to Ku, he wanted to apply on scholarship but his mother said that she wanted him to have the best education so she paid for all of it for him though he plans on getting a job on campus or around there to support himself.
Time slows down whenever you're around
[/color]I can feel my heart, it's beating in my chest[/font][/color]
Did you feel it?[/color] [/center]
Your Name:[/color]Silentxkeybearer
How Did You Find Us?[/color]Ventus
Play Any Other Characters?[/color]Squall, Kei, Asiah, Silence, Xion,Cheshy
Contact Info:[/color]Pm, Chantango
RP SAMPLE:[/color]
{Rp Sample that was used for Kei}
The shadows stretched over the ground as the rain fell, a child's footsteps could be seen but not heard over the thunder. A splash in the puddle here,a pained cry. Then it all stopped, the noises seemed to be dulled, only the rain remained. As the black cloaked figure approached the child, the lightning shot across the sky revealing the child's tear and blood streaked face. The child shot up in bed screaming, his hands clutched over his face, he had to remember to be careful just in case he woke anyone else up that was not what he wanted to do at this point."It was just a dream...Kei...calm down..."he was talking to himself, he had to act as a something he wasn't and he had to remember that. He put his hand on her chest, the bandages had stayed this time so maybe no one had found out. He looked to the pet sleeping next to him, it was just the cat he always kept with him though he knew maybe it was not a smart idea. He petted the cat, and slipped out of the bed making sure that she was keeping quiet. He did not wish to wake anyone up, he had to shower without them being awake.
He did not feel like being discovered already, maybe it was why he had picked this place, a room with others was better then rooming alone as it had always been. He gathered the clothes he had, all of his clothes were a bit to big for him. The eighteen year old was sent here for reasons, he had to hide. There was no way he'd let anyone get close to him, they would figure him out. He would be out of this place soon enough, he just had to wait for the call when he would be able to go home. He missed his long hair, It had been there and was always braided but now it was gone. He had to cut it off, one it made things easier and two there was just only a few things that could have been said about it. 'Father...Why do you hunt me....' The child wanted to know, he had even asked his father and had been hit for it. He did not know why, there was something about him. Something his father hated, and he was always trying to understand that.
He moved over to his desk drawer which was usually locked, he opened it and pulled out a small box. In it was the last clue to his royal heritage or whatever they wanted to call it. It was usually around his forehead, but he had put it away in here along with the charm that was usually on his upper arm. If he stayed safe and no one found out about what he was then that would just be better that way. His body was covered in scars, and as he slipped his shirt off, the more he had to think about all of this. His eyes almost seemed soulless, he knew his father was here and part of him really didn't like that. He just had to wonder what person his father was, the man was always good at hiding himself. It was what made his family really cautious about sending him here. If he got kidnapped again, they would have more problems then they had before.
The boy slipped the collar around his neck, it was something he wore lately, more like a choker then a collar, but it covered up the scars that were there. He had a thing for chains, which was most people avoided him,he wanted to keep it that way. There was just a few things that might have happened this way. He coughed and clutched the desk, his body was hurting again, it felt like he could barely breathe. As if someone was squeezing his throat and he did not wish to deal with that again. He tried to fight against it, and fell to the ground it turned out it was just his imagination. He shivered and backed away from the desk, he never wanted to go near the place again. There was just to much about him that no one understood.
His eyes darting to the door, but he might as well have let it go now, he would never get what he wanted. There was just nothing that would help. He got up, and rubbed his arm, moving to take a shower that way they wouldn't see his scars. He had brought his clothes with him so not like they would ever see it he had to hope so anyway. The brand was on his lower back and he tried to hide that from everyone as well.
The boy moved to the shower, letting the water fall over him. He closed his eyes the water fell down his face, tears flowing with it, but most would just have thought it was water. That was if anyone looked in here, he stumbled and fell down again, sitting on the bottom of the shower, wrapping his arms around him. The knife was clutched in his hand, he would not add anymore scars to himself, his father did enough of that to him. And he hated it, maybe it was why he was so messed up. Most people never understood him, he was just hated for what he was. If he went back home well then he would be stuck now, and at that point in time he did not know if that was a good thing. His father wanted to kill him, and if he was found then it would cause problems it was why he always kept himself covered up.
He knew how to fight and everything but he tried not to act like he knew anything. The boy bounced up out of the shower, drying himself off with the towel to put all of his clothes on now. He made sure the marks were covered. "Time to go...Kei...first day of school..." he moved to walk to the door, he was already worried about being here and it made him just want to leave more then ever. His first class seemed to be Chemistry or something. He didn't know why he was pushing himself so hard, when he already knew most of this. But it was for hiding reasons, and he was lost again. He had to find out where the class was, but he didn't know. 'Great first day and I'm already lost...' He shivered and looked up at someone, that face was to familiar he walked away trying not to act scared but when the feeling didn't fade he started to run away.
'Why is he here...no...get away from me...' The memories flowed back into his mind, and he was distracted for a moment, he tripped and fell landing on his arm wincing at the pain that ran through his body. He looked up at the person he had run into, he blinked and tried to get his mind to focus, he felt something warm drip down his forehead. His head must have made contact with the ground or something he wasn't sure about that now. 'Don't touch me...please don't...they'll know....I can't show that I'm weak....' He shivered, and tried to look to hide his blue eyes now. He did not want anyone to see who he was, the fact that his eyes held a certain fear in it probably wasn't helping anyone now was it. He had to know that yet again, but what would this person do with this. He could feel that man from before staring at him, he peeked back just for a moment he was scared again. 'Gotta get out of here...'
But can you feel this magic in the air?
[/color]It must've been the way you kissed me[/font][/color]
Fell in love when I saw you standing there[/color] [/center]
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