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[color=fcd4e6][b][Name][/b][/color]
 [i]Paris Uzumaki[/i]

[color=fcd4e6][b][Age][/b][/color] 
[i]16[/i]

[color=fcd4e6][b][Grade] [/b][/color] 
[i]Year 2[/i]

[color=fcd4e6][b][Role Wanted][/b][/color]
[i]The Pianist[/i]

[color=fcd4e6][b][Talents][/b][/color]
[i]Quite polished classical piano player, though she has a secret passion for hip hop dancing.[/i]

[color=fcd4e6][b][Brief Background][/b][/color]
[i]Born on a frigid winter morning, Paris was given her names when her mother demanded that Paris' father run and gather a pastry from the nearest bakery. From that moment on she would be known to her family as their little cream puff. (She hates this nickname that they can [b]not[/b] let go.) Paris was raised in a fairly well off family. Her father was a rampant and very busy business man and her mother had the luxury of staying home and [s]bossing around[/s] raising Paris. 

Paris' mother just wanted her daughter to prim and crisp example of a young woman. She dressed her daughter in dresses as often as possible and made sure her hair was brushed and her nails clean and polished. She got her started on playing the piano at around preschool age and was very strict that she practiced every single day after finishing school work.

Entering the academy was the highlight of Mrs. Uzumaki's life. Her daughter now had paper work. PAPER WORK! Mrs. Uzumaki made sure to grab plenty of brochures and pamphlets so she could show her friends and husband's colleagues later. Paris rolled her eyes before resting on a group of older students. 

Hip hop dancers. 

Paris was in awe. Their movements were so skilled and polished. Something the girl had very well developed within her finger tips but not her entire body. Taken out of trance by her mother's grip. "Those are the people I want you to stay away from ESPECIALLY." she emphasized, shaking her head in disappointment. Paris nodded but her heart longed to be in that scene.

It is now Paris' second year at the Ongaku Academy and she is still on a steady path to perfect her piano skills and continue to impress her parents. She's a little boy crazy cause she's a silly daydreaming' teenager- but she has not even had her first boyfriend or kiss yet.[/i]

[color=fcd4e6][b][Five Words to Describe Character][/b][/color]
[i]Well Manicured. Daydreamer. Gullible. Friendly. Easily Excited.[/i]

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