[CHAR] ✗ Fae High School ✗

[Kautalya]

Hotaru Kohana

"I didn't choose the twin life, the twin life chose me."

• Eyes: Light purple like her mother
• Hair: white, its her natural hair
• Height: 4'11
• Weight: 100 lbs

Nickname:
Hana
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
Personality:
Hotaru Kohana is young girl who's outspoken and honest, She's careless and clumsy. Hotaru is the type of girl to light up the whole room with her kindness, but..that's only when she's in a good mood. She's conceited, stubborn and sadistic. There's a reason as to why she always acts like that if you piss her off, or do something to her. After a while she usually starts acting like her normal self. I guess you could say Hotaru's got herself a personality Disorder.
「✓」
• Dogs
• Candy
• Jewelry
• Ice Cream
• Writing
「✖」
• Cockroaches
• Chocolate
• Spicy food
• Perfume
• Her brother's piercing
Biography:
As a little kid Hotaru Kohana was very protective over her little brother. They did have a messed up family, her parents got divorced and their father left them. She always found it stupid how they fought over the simplest thing. The good part was that her father never hurt her mother, which she was glad it never happened. Her brother at the time was a wimp who tried to run away from home but Hotaru managed to talk him out of it.
Their mother was devastated after her husband left, she worked three jobs trying to support her kids. It was tough for Hotaru as well, thinking that she's the oldest she had to take care of her brother and mother.

Hotaru started robbing at the age of 13, it was easy since she was short at the time. One day she had noticed that her neighbors were pretty rich so she had thought, Why not rob them? After breaking in their house Hotaru noticed the wife was still there. Tch. How was she gonna do this? Should she fight? No, no, she cant show herself now. Hotaru crawled out of the house, she couldn't do it. She had to observe them, see when they leave, what time they come back, etc.

When she finished observing them, she tried one more time. Monday, 4:30 PM wife and husband go out on their daily picnic. She searched every room trying to find some valuable stuff that she could sell. She tried getting the TV but she had realized that she only had a backpack. That's when she heard it,
psttt
pstttt
PSSSSTTTT
An eerie feeling invaded Hotaru's body, she started breathing deeply to quiet her heart. She slowly turned her body around, closing her eyes in the process. This was it, she was gonna get caught and go to jail forever.

It was her brother.

"Hikari!" That's when the door opened, two voices were heard. Shit. She quickly dragged Hikari into a closet. Hoping no one would notice the two of them crammed there. She covered Hikari's mouth and closed her eyes tightly. What am I gonna do, oh god oh god oh god. She checked her watch, 5:15 right when they come back.
She had no choice but to run, her and Hikari dashed out of there and rushed home. Their hearts almost beating out of their chest. As soon as they arrived home, Hotaru noticed that the door was already open. She opened the door, only to witness her own mother, dead. She had hung herself her body dangling from the ceiling. Her brother was screaming while she was frozen in shock. Thus Hotaru created a new her so that she could cope with her mother's death. She started doing more robberies with her brother and eventually they were caught. That why their father sent them to Fae High school.

Habits:
Hotaru has a habit to cover her mouth when laughing as well as biting her lips when shes confused or nervous.
Fears:
- Her brother thinking it was her fault for their mothers death
- Spiders
Other:
She's the oldest twin by one minute;Personality disorder

Hikari Kohana

" Do it now. Sometimes 'later' becomes 'never' "

• Eyes: Light blue like his father
• Hair: White, natural hair like his sister
• Height: 4'11
• Weight: 115 lbs

Nickname:
None
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Personality:
Unlike Hotaru he is shy and polite. Hikari is well mannered he's loyal and cheerful. Sometimes he can be very clumsy but Hikari is very responsible. Hotaru and Hikari are like day and night, completely different personality wise. Sometimes Hikari can be funny but thats once in a blue moon, he does say jokes now and then but they're lame.
「✓」
• Animals
• Reading
• Writing
• light colors
• Ice cream
「✖」
• Cockroaches
• Spicy food
• Perfume
• Hates his sisters bad side
• Violence
Biography:
Hikari was always insecure about himself, he had always thought that his sister was better than him. When he was 13 years old, that was when his sister started robbing without him knowing. Him and his mother was really concerned over Hotaru's behavior, thats when his mom asked him if he can follow her. He did as he was told and followed his sister, finding out that she was a robber. He was, of course, mad at her. Hikari was always the one to act as a big brother, his sister was never serious about anything before she had a different personality.

A few years after their mother's death, him and Hotaru started robbing. Hikari was against it but his sister talked him into it. They got caught one day and the police contacted their father complaining that they are trouble makers and should be put into jail. Their father managed to convince the police officer that it would be best to put them in Fae High school. They were both against it but they really didn't want to go to jail, so they enrolled in Fae High only to realize that they both made a grave mistake.

Habits:
Hikari has a habit of biting his nails when he's nervous
Fears:
- Seeing Hotaru hurt
- Spiders
Other:
Saved a baby bird by falling from it's nest.

[Karisma]

|| Golden Brown Eyes || Plum to Lavender Ombre || 5'7" || 132 lbs ||

Name:

Valencia De la Torre

Nickname:

Valencia is extremely proud of her name so she rarely gives anyone her nickname. However, she would rather have someone shorten her name than having them butcher the pronunciation so she also goes by Viva.

Age:

Seventeen

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Asexual

Personality:

Valencia De la Torre is a perfect example of a cheeky brat. Due to little to no social interactions, she began to acquire an irritating attitude that resembled that of a judgmental prick. Although she's withdrawn and introverted, Valencia has a bad case of being outright hostile and volatile with anyone who dares interact with her. This makes it hard for her to ever maintain a conversation for too long or even keep proper eye contact when speaking. She's on this one track mind where the only person she can rely on is herself. But fear not! Valencia can make a mean lasagna when she wants to.

「✓」
• Trees
• Parks
• Animals (all of them cuties)
• Lasagna
「✖」
• People
• Dolls
• Hospitals
• Cantaloupe

Biography:

Valencia went through a bumpy childhood; Her parents passed away when she was just a tod in an unlucky car accident. After her parents death, since her family was never dependent on relatives, their relationship was rather frail thus no one wanted to take the responsibility of taking care of Valencia. She was shuffled from aunt to cousin to uncle and to aunt all over again. Her living situation was so irregular that Valencia's idea of relationships became extremely warped.

School wasn't any better either. Since she never stayed at a school for too long, she was never able to make any actual friends. Valencia only ever found solace when she was surrounded by nature; it made her feel less lonely in a sense. As she grew older, Valencia grew bitter. The girl who kept to herself began to actively act out in an in a futile attempt to find some sense of purpose. She's tried every form of delinquency, drugs, drinking, clubbing, shoplifting, fake ID, fighting, just name it. She never stuck too long with any though, since she never felt like she belonged.

She was malicious, sullen, and spiteful. An Aunt that was supposedly "taking care" of her at the time had enough of dealing with Valencia's constant misconduct decided on enrolling her in Fae High School. Unfortunately, all the paperwork and enrollment fees (as well as tuition) was paid by Valencia's inheritance money, which really wasn't enough considering the cost of the school. Knowing this, and the very fact that its a reform school, Valencia is abhorrently against attending the school and will do everything in her power to leave.

Habits:

Valencia is prone to making random, peculiar--sometimes even inhuman--noises. When lying, she tends to slightly scrunch up her nose. This subconscious reaction was more prominent when she was younger, but it gradually became more subtle. Valencia always has this weird habit of talking about a person's unique scent; she calls it their signature scent.

Fears:

She's afraid of dolls. More specifically, she hates dolls that mimic human-like features. China dolls are no fun either.

Other:

Valencia has a nose ring as well as a small tattoo at the nape of her neck, it's usually hidden by her voluminous hair.

[Karl Kadaver]

• Appearance:

Hider

• Eyes: Green
• Hair: Brown
• Height: 5’11
• Weight: 152 lbs

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Name: Zach Marston
Nickname: M1st3r 4ng3l
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Zach is that person who always seems to fade into the background, he doesn’t tend to move around much, and he’s fairly quiet in social settings. He wouldn’t have it any other way. He’s not antisocial, per se, but he also doesn’t go out of his way to make friends. He’d rather speak to someone through texts or email than face to face. His online persona, the aforementioned “M1st3r 4ng3l” is much more social and outgoing, quick with a joke, and tends to participate in his fair share of “White Knighting”, or just outright trolling.
「✓」
• Technology
• Electronics
• Video Games
• Anime
• Reading
「✖」
• Meatspace
• Places without Wi-Fi
• Jocks, especially those who take themselves too seriously
• Getting his glasses dirty
• Dead batteries
Biography: Zach had what could be considered a fairly healthy and stable upbringing; his parents are fairly supportive of him, they aren’t divorced, and perhaps best of all, they’re still alive. However, his life outside the home left much to be desired. When he was very young, he tried to fit in with the other kids, but it seemed that he just didn’t fit into any of the typical social groups; he didn’t have a place in the social structure. It wasn’t until his parents bought him his first video game system that he seemed to find a place where he truly belonged; he was the hero, the best of the best, literally, he was the most important person in the universe. Gradually, he started to drift away from people and Meatspace in general and started to gravitate toward Cyberspace, and the virtual worlds of his video games. His parents, being greatly concerned for his well-being, discovered a reform school called Fae High School, and immediately signed him up
Habits: Zach cannot look someone in the eye. During those times when he has to talk with someone face to face, his gaze drifts this way and that, or he stares off into space.
Fears: Enclosed spaces and deep water

[Slendy]

•Appearance:

"What if I told you pain could be relieving."

•Eyes:
Cyan, with bags under them.

• Hair:
Short, from top to bottom dark blue and then cyan.

• Height:
5'9"

• Weight:
135lbs

Name:
Damian Spade

Nickname:
Ace of Spades. No he doesn't wear something with an Ace signia it's just a pun off of his last name Spade. Normally others would just say Ace instead of the whole thing.

Age:
17

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Straight

Personality:
Damian has a bipolar disorder and trys his best to not let it get the best of him. He 'trys' but isn't very successful at it. His usual personality is serious and self centered. Do to the past events in his life he's a bit paranoid and doesn't trust people much. Mainly due to his disorder others perceive him as psychotic or mentally unstable. Which he is but not fully he can still think for himself and is pretty smart to begin with.

「✓」
•Money
•Dark places
•Blunt objects
•Challenges

「✖」
•Selfish people
•Drunks
•Mafia
•Backstabbers

Biography:
Damian lived in a middle classed family well that was until his father became a heavy gambler. He nearly bankrupt his family within a month. To help his father Damian took on the job of being a pick pocket. He was good at it two stealing up to about $300 dollars. Damian wouldn't be in this school if it wasn't for his bad decision to pick pocket a certain man in a suit. Before he could reach the guy he was knocked on his ass by his body gaurd.

Well you can say it was lucky but Damian escaped with only a stab wound to the lower left side of his stomach. His parents found out and took to him to the hospital. He recovered a week or so later and when he got back home everything was turned upside down. The house was in bad shape and his mother looked worst. It turns out while he was gone his dad was taking all of his anger out of his mother beating her. To escape the terrible reality that is his home he stayed out late. He even went back to pick pocketing to pass the time.

Damian must of had the worlds badest luck because during one of his regular nights he crossed paths with the guy in the suit. Not taking any chances he ran and was soon chased by the man in the suit and his body gaurds. This time he barely escaped limping back home. At first he didn't feel the wounds caused by the bullets that pierced his left leg until his adrenaline died down. After that incident Damian looked himself inside his room for weeks. During those horrifying weeks Damian became more paranoid and attempted to coop with his paranoia.

He tried but he wasn't successful at all his paranoia progressed so far that loud noises freaked him out. Then one day it happened. On this day his father came home as usual drunk of his bottom and looking for a fight. Damian didn't want to but couldn't help but hear his mothers screams of terror. He bit his lip trying to not break under the continues screams. Then without warning 'Bang!' It was a glass bottle his father threw and missed. In Damian ears it was more like a gun fire and that sent him over the edge. His paranoia and bipolar disorder struck hard at this exact moment.

Damain door opened slowly and he walked out of it wearing a blank stare as his hair fell and covered his eyes. "N-no not again...." He whispered to himself holding up a knife he kept to protect him if he every ran into those suit guys again. Damian without a second thought rushed the source of the sound and stabbed what ever dark figure that came in his path. The night ended quickly and by the time Damian awoke he was in a car wearing a straight jacket. It turned out his father was in the hospital with 12 stab wounds. He did that of course but while they questioned his father about his wife being beaten up he with out hesitation blamed Damian. One of the people who questioned them brung up the Fae Highschool and even helped his parents get enough money to send him there.

Habits:
Damain has an odd habit to shift his eyes from left to right due to his paranoia. Although when he does shift his eyes he doesn't look scared he'd look at bit angered or ready to chase after the source of a sound.

Fears:
He's closterfobic and afraid of random loud noises, so only if he doesn't know where it is or when its coming then he'll be afraid.

[Melodia Alluna]

Sera Fantasma

"I could use a cigarette right about now."

Eyes
Plain Black, with only slight changes in colour to signify the pupil and veins.

Hair
Short, black hair with a fringe that reaches just above her eyes.

Height
5'9"

Weight
99lb

Name
Sera Fantasma

Nickname
N/A
Age
18

Gender
Female

Sexuality
Straight

Personality
Sera is cold and distant. She despises those weaker than her, and believes friends and family are nuisances. She enjoys seeing others get hurt, especially if she particularly despises them, and she will often make sarcastic comments. If she is making friends with you, beware. It's usually to use you for a purpose or get something from you, and after that, she'll drop you like a sack of bricks... if you're lucky.

「✓」
• Likeminded people
• Seeing people getting 'what they deserve'
「✖」
• Weak people
• Most people in general
• 'Happy' emotions, in particular feeling them herself
Biography
Sera grew up in a nice neighbourhood. She was a rich kid, and was given everything her heart desired by her two loving and doting parents. At first glance, her life looked glamorous and perfect.

However, things were not all as it seemed. While her parents loved her, they certainly did not love each other. Her mother came home drunk almost every night, and her father was a workaholic, spending almost all of his time at his office, even spending nights and weekends there. Her parents slowly started to neglect her, to the point of her even wanting them to divorce so the misery would end.

Eventually, as most of the troubled rich kids in her neighbourhood tended to do, Sera turned to illegal fun to cure her boredom and make her forget about the problems in her life. She cut her hair short, started wearing 'cool kid' clothes, all the stereotypical gangster-y stuff she assumed was actually normal.

She got into bad crowds who slowly toughened her up, made her into the person she is today. She beat people up who disagreed with her, stole from stores, even drove a getaway car for a bank heist. But, despite the work and alcohol haze, her parents did notice the change. They followed what one of her mothers bar friends told her to do, and enrolled her in Fae High School.

Habits
She tends to always cross her arms, and almost always has either a cigarette or a piece of gum in her mouth.

Fears
- The dark, as in pitch blackness
- Humiliation

[yukisaa]

Nova Terra

I was, without exaggeration, a delinquent teenager.

• Eyes: Blue
• Hair: Tangerine blonde
• Height: 160cm
• Weight: 43 kg

Name: Nova Terra
Nickname: Hime (Hates being Called Hime)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight?
Personality: DDespite being naturally aggressive and a little cranky, Nova tries to maintain as positive as others, even if sometimes she doesn't succeed. She has a good sense of humor before losing her patience, which, indeed, is little. Nova tends to be violent when something goes wrong and, indeed, in many cases the violence is mainly her first choice to fix the problem. Nova has a good heart and, like her companions, is determined to do whatever it takes to help other people. It also appears she takes that more seriously then everyday affairs.

「✓」
• Lollipop Candy
• Violin/Piano
• Horror Films
• Cooking
• Marital Arts
「✖」
• Ghosts
• Not having her Field Hockey Stick with her
• Lollipops Candy
• Chocolate
• Girly Movies

Biography: Nova started playing field hockey in primary school, continuing through junior high. When she was 14, her family moved due to her father's job and Nova found herself alienated from the classmates at her new school. This led her to feel uncomfortable and purposefully isolate herself. When she joined the school's field hockey team, she met with opposition from its regular players but also encountered Joanna, who became her first friend at the new school. Thanks to Joanna's presence and effect on her, Nova opened up to her classmates and found them opening up to her as well. One day, she saw Joanna leaving with a group of delinquents and began to fear that her friend was being threatened. These suspicions were further confirmed when she saw Joanna handing an envelope of money to the delinquents' leader, James.

When confronted, Joanna first claimed that nothing was happening but Nova persisted - declaring that Joanna's kindness and femininity could be perceived as weak, and thus that she would protect her. Joanna broke into tears, saying that James had told her to come that evening with a large sum of money. That night, Nova went with Joanna and withstood James's beating to ensure her friend's safety. However, when the envelope Joanna had given fell from Kyōko's pocket during the fight, Nova noticed that it had been labeled with James's first name, implying a sense of familiarity. She realized that Joanna wasn't being bullied or threatened at all, and James declared that Joanna had been paying their group to act as bodyguards. Nova couldn't understand the turn of events, as her friend explained. Joanna had been bullied in the younger grades and didn't want to stand out, so the safest place to be was right behind the strongest person in school. Being a victim was only an act so people wouldn't realize the truth. Joanna then snapped at Nova for having called her weak and Nova's emotions boiled over. Using her field hockey stick, she severely beat the group of delinquents, like a demon. The story of the fight spread quickly and once again Nova found herself isolated - but this time, feared as well. Other groups started targeting her to fight, but she beat each one. Eventually, she was send to Fae High School for her violence and beating up the leader of the Gang which his father was the Chairman of the School, where she went.

Habits: Nova uses some different words or phrases to other characters, where no one would have an idea what she is talking about, although this is only noticeable in a few jokes or situations.
Fears: Can't stand Girly Films or not having her Field Hockey Stick Called "Flagrance"
Other: Will be speaking in this violet color.

[Amaterasu420]

Devin Matusmane

•Appearance:

Devin has a wide set face to compliment his widely set body. He possesses a muscular body. His armspan is about 2 inches longer than his height, clearly noticeable to anyone who takes the time to observe his figure. He has an average nose but placed on a body as big as his, it appears small. He possesses thin ears, that fold back further than normal. Most people assume he is 17 or 18 but he is actually 16.

•Eyes: Brown

• Hair: Brown

• Height: 6,1

• Weight: 230

Name: Devin Matusmane

Nickname: Big Beef (This is what he was called at his old school, he hates it.)

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Homosexual

Personality:

Devin is aggressive and quick to the point. He prefers to settle conflicts with fights. When he isn't fighting a boy, he's admiring them. He admires the strong and looks down on the weak. But he believes he must be the strongest.

「✓」
• Gym
• Violin
• Fights
• Dating
• Music

「✖」
• School
• Cocky people
• Groups of people
• Sports
• Most girls

Biography:

Devin wasn't always the man you see here.

Devin grew up normally enough. He has unusually strict parents who weren't always around. While they couldn't spend as much time with him as other parents, they made it up through strict rules and focused training. Both of his parents love the violin. They bought one for Devin when he was 6 and taught him how to play. They ensured he played his violin every day. Devin grew to love the instrument. He performed many recitals. When he was 12 he discovered his sexuality through observing a fellow violinist during practice. He grappled with his feelings as his libido grew.

In school he began to look over more and more boys. This did not go unnoticed and other boys began to grow more hostile towards him. He began to be bullied for his behavior. One day while walking home, he was being harassed by a group of boys. Finally, he snapped, striking another student with his violin. This knocked the other boy unconscious. The rest of the boys beat him senseless and broke his violin. Devin staggered home, locked himself in his room, and vowed to never lose a fight again. He spent the rest of his adolescence vigorously training himself. After gawking at many boys (and defeating them in fights many times too.) Devin had built himself a reputation as the king of the school. His parents had grown increasingly apart from him during these years. His mom finally noticed his injuries when he came home from a fight. Through the word of the friend, she enrolled him in Fae High School.

Habits:

Devin can often be caught staring at other boys.

Fears:

Having no control of himself.
Complete Isolation

Other:

Feedback is greatly appreciated.

[Karisma]

whoops, my mistake D:

[XxLyraxX]

"If I never see you again please remember me the way I was before I was broken."

Erion James Forrester

☾ Eyes ☽

Cyan

☾ Hair ☽

Blonde

☾ Height ☽

5'7

☾ Weight ☽

Around 125 lbs

☾ Nickname ☽

Eri. His twin is the only one allowed to call him that.

☾ Age ☽

16

☾ Gender ☽

Male

☾ Sexuality ☽

Bisexual

☾ Personality ☽

Erion is a cold, stoic, and arrogant person who shows little regard to the lives of those around him. He is, more often than not, willing to leave those who slow him down behind. Erion has a very inquiring mind when there is something he cares about, but at the same time, he has almost no tenacity of purpose. If he becomes interested in something else, he will arbitrarily turn his back on what he's doing. However, despite all of this, the one and only person he will show kindness to is his younger twin Orion. He is fiercely protective of him and he will literally do anything to keep him safe. He loathes anyone touching Orion and is very liable to break a few hands and bruise some jaws if need be.

「✓」
• Spending time with his brother
• Listening to music
• Playing his guitar
• Peace and quiet
• Seeing his twin smile
「✖」
• People
• Annoying people
• Bullies
• Weak people
• People talking to him

☾ Biography ☽

To say the twins were apart of a happy family would be stretching it a bit. They never knew their father, the man had left as soon as he found out the brother's mother was pregnant. Their mother's parents disowned her and she was left to raise them by herself. She tried her best, working three jobs. The twin's helped out where they could, staying out of their mother's way and not making a mess. Despite their mother's best efforts Erion and Orion were forced to take care of themselves sometimes. When they turned 10, their mother meet another man. It was no surprise that their mother soon married him, lured in by his money. However, not too after their step-father John soon began showing his colors. He ordered their mother around and turned to drinking. When he grew angry he targeted Orion, the boy being the weakest one in the family. Erion desperately tried to protect his twin but there was only so much he could do and so he felt helpless when Orion stopped talking one day after particularly brutal verbal abuse curtesy of John. Erion tried everything to get Orion to talk but the boy was sent into panic attacks when someone tried to force him to talk. Erion, not knowing what else to learn, started learning sign language with Orion to help his brother. Orion's muteness seemed to only incite John's anger all the more. When the boys were sixteen, John was particularly drunk and turned his rage onto Orion. After almost beating the boy unconscious, Erion jumped in and it was John's turn to defend himself. The police soon arrived, their mother having placed the call. The twin's mother, who had turned a blind eye to the beatings done by John and even defended the man, had the twins shipped off to Fae High School, glad to be rid of them.

☾ Habits ☽

Twirling a pen/pencil between his fingers when he is deep in thought or thinking.

☾ Fears ☽

Not being able to protect his brother | Loosing his brother.

☾ Other ☽

He hates dogs but absolutely adores cats. He will never admit it though and Orion is sworn to secrecy.

---

"I can't give you back the things you had but you don't have to do this on your own and even if you're never coming home, you're not alone"

Orion William Forrester

☯ Eyes ☯

Cyan

☯ Hair ☯

Blonde

☯ Height ☯

5'1

☯ Weight ☯

Around 100 lbs

☯ Nickname ☯

Ori.

☯ Age ☯

16

☯ Gender ☯

Male

☯ Sexuality ☯

Homosexual

☯ Personality ☯

Generally a quiet boy, Orion normally fades into the background. He is the kind of person who prefers to take the pictures, not be in them. He is usually a very passive and kind person. Being as sensitive as he is, she does not like violence and tries to avoid any and all conflict. He is an easy-going person and very agreeable. He tends to blurt a lot of things out without realizing it or thinking about his words. Orion also gets embarrassed and flustered way too easily; often blushing and hiding his face. He is somewhat of a klutz, managing to trip over his own feet more often than not. However, he can be very stubborn if he feels like it. He also puts others needs before his own and in most cases he reacts without thinking of his own well-being: if someone is being hurt, Orion will immediately try and protect them with any means possible without even considering himself.

A decent cook, Orion is wary around knifes from the time he almost took his thumb off when chopping vegetables for dinner. He is a night owl and not much of a morning person. He can be very OCD when it comes to certain things. Having never had a boyfriend or even kissed a member of the opposite sex before, he is painfully clueless about the romance world (Erion may have helped a bit in keeping the boys away though Orion is non the wiser). He is also considered a book worm and is normally seen curled up in a corner with his nose stuck in a book.

「✓」
• Drawing
• Singing (When no one is around to hear him that is)
• Reading
• Playing the violin
• Animals
「✖」
• Bugs
• Bullies
• Mean people
• Thunderstorms
• Being grabbed suddenly

☯ Biography ☯

*Read Erion's*

☯ Habits ☯

He tends to bite his lip when he is nervous or flustered and his fingers tend to fidget with whatever is close at the time, Orion sometimes not even realizing what he is doing. As well, if he is startled he latches onto whomever or whatever is closet at the time.

☯ Fears ☯

~ Loud noises
~ Darkness
~ Tight or small spaces
~ Being alone

☯ Other ☯

Orion is blind in his left eye though most people are not able to tell. Orion is also mute. He can speak but only Erion knows why he doesn't want to.

Suffers from panic and anxiety attacks. Also has nightmares.

[Cat]

Nɪᴄᴏʟᴀs Tʜᴀᴡ

❝ ^{I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know?} ❞

• Eyes: Black with umber specks
• Hair: Unkempt, ash brown
• Height: 5'5"
• Weight: 141 lbs

Nickname: Nikki | Nick
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual

Personality:
Blunt, absent minded and aloof. People often think his thought process is doing nothing, when in reality he's often focused on his own ideas. Nicolas is exceedingly unsocial, and only uses few words, thus people sometimes being interpreted as rude and uncouth. The first impression of Nicolas is an exceedingly boring and disinterested being, but those who get to know him better are able to see his sarcastic, playful and even vicious side. However, he's mainly solitary and egotistical, wanting to solve everything on his own.

「✓」
• Sleeping
• Daydreaming
• Personal hygiene
• Orchestral music
• Wild animals

「✖」
• Loud noises
• Dirty things
• Staying awake
• Working as a team
• Large crowds

Biography:
As a boy, his father had taught him the meaning of death. He'd been taken hunting, and at the age of fourteen, he'd been forced to shoot, skin, prepare and eat his first deer. His father had shown him how to hunt, but more importantly, he had seen the fear in the eyes of the animal before it was killed, and understood that this was the ugliest part about death. A black mark at the end of your life, such as pleading for it, marred your time in the world.

Despite the lessons he had learned from his father, Nicolas hated the man. There was a lot of hate in Nicolas's life; he acknowledged this the same way you'd acknowledge an acquaintance in the street, it kept his heart burning. The only hate he harbored that he couldn't stand was the hate for his father. He knew it was wrong, but was powerless to stop it, ironically, as most people are powerless to cease from loving their fathers. He'd found the man stone dead almost a year to the day after the deer-hunt, a bottle of whisky on the side and the blinds drawn. The stink on him in death had been the same as the one on him in life; alcohol and cigarettes. The closed blinds made the room even danker than it already was. Like an animal, he'd shut the curtains to hide himself from the world, ashamed of his dying form, curling up to die in what he believed in as peace.

He'd gone to live with his uncle at that point. The man was a better person than his father, certainly, but his ability with people was severely lacking. As such, he could not look after the child as well as he'd have hoped. Nicolas had receded into himself, in both grief and simply for the reason that he was comfortable that way. He began to fight other kids, lashing out at anyone who'd mention his deceased father or the case of his absent mother. His uncle, understandably, couldn't handle the boy any longer, and thus sent him to Fae High School.

Habits:
• Falling asleep in the middle of class.
• Petting almost every animal he sees.
• Twitching his fingers when bored or impatient.

Fears:
• Brontophobia - Fear of thunder and lightning.
• Nyctohylophobia - Fear of dark wooded areas or of forests at night.

Other:
• Enjoys home cooking, but is usually too tired to make his own.
• Nicolas is surprisingly strong. He can fight, but chooses not to out of his own laziness.

[Karisma]

||Brown Eyes || Dark Brown Hair || 5'9" || 172 lbs||

Name:

Tomas Buhn

Nickname:

Tommy

Age:

Sixteen

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Personality:

Tomas is constantly tense and prone to snapping even for the smallest of things. He's blunt, but not the type of honest bluntness we all love. Instead, his honesty borders away from being anywhere near honest and stems closer to being just plain rude. His the type to speak in short, choppy, and incoherent sentences due to the fact that he tends to say whatever comes to mind.

He's very physical in the way he interacts with anyone, which could range anywhere from punching a hole through your stomach(in a manner of speaking) to placing a hand on your shoulder when speaking. In other words, Tomas is almost always touching something, or someone, when speaking.

But he's not all bad... At least he likes animals, right?

「✓」
• Animals
• Attention
• Fighting
• Challenges
• Cooking
「✖」
• Going with the flow
• Horror movies
• Being Alone
• Hospitals
• Rules

Biography:

Tomas grew up with clear bitterness brewing within his heart. Tomas felt, on a day to day basis, that he was inadequate--too average. His looks were average, his voice was generic, his hair not soft enough, and his eyes not bright enough; you get the idea. As a result, Tomas searched far and wide for something that would make him stand out from the rest. Sure, what you see on the outside is a sweet, innocent, animal-loving kid, but he is everything but.

At the age of seven, Tomas punched a girl in his class. Square in the face. And all with strong, vindictive intent. She had refused to share her glue with him. The school made an uproar, Tomas apologized and got away with a stern warning.

At the age of ten, Tomas decided that the most liked boy in class wasn't deserving of the title so he made sure everyone was aware of his view. Tomas shaved the poor kid's head clean, leaving a blameless ten year old most likely traumatized of razors for the rest of his life.

The list goes on and on, to the point where his parents got a clear idea that this wasn't "just a phase." More specifically, Tomas' antics were becoming more and more elaborate that they could no longer dismiss it with their favorite--extremely stupid--excuse, "boys will be boys." Thus, they decided to send Tomas far far away (Fae High School) and hope for the best.

Habits:

Often outstretches the sleeves of his sweater; often has what he would call "sweater paws."

Fears:

Tomas doesn't know how to swim so he's terrified of being in deep water. Anything that goes beyond his waist area starts giving him anxiety.

Other:

Tomas is the type of person to sleep with 6 pillows.

[Kautalya]

Aoi Kiryu

"Senpai will be mine. He doesn't have a choice."

moreAoipics

•Eyes: Eyes that are like black-flecked deep brown of pecan shells.
• Hair: Slightly curly black hair that reaches just above her shoulders, although Aoi likes her hair more in a ponytail.
• Height: 5'4"
• Weight: 115 lbs

Nickname:
YandereChan jk jk she has none
Age:
15
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
Personality:
Aoi Kiryu's "hobby" is trying to convince everyone around her that she's a normal girl. She buys manga, plays video games, and rides a bike to project the image of a normal girl. However, she does not enjoy any of it. She has no true friends but she "pretends" to be friends with someone to get close to them. Aoi was very emotionless, apathetic, and spoke with a deadpan expression since as far back as she could remember before meeting her true love, senpai for the first time.
「✓」
• Senpai
• Senpai's smile
• Senpai's booty
• Senpai's eyes
• Sharp things
「✖」
• Girls who talk or get close to senpai
• Boys who talk or get close to senpai
• Teachers who talk or get close to senpai
• Senpai's parents cause they have the luxury of watching him sleep(they rlly don't do that doe)
• Girls with big boobs
Biography:
Aoi Kiryu never felt anything. For as long as she can remember, She's never been able to feel emotions. She pretends to be normal when she's around other people, but on the inside, she really feels nothing. Aoi always goes on and on as how its not as bad as it sounds, she knows that she broken, that she cant get fixed..but she doesn't care. However, everything changed when she met her Senpai.

For the first time, she felt something. A strong desire. A longing. A yearning. A craving. Now she finally understood what it meant to be human. To be alive. She was addicted to the way he made her feel. From a long distance she would stalk him, taking pictures and having a shrine about him. She didn't care about anything else, he was everything to her. And now, someone is trying to take him from her.

She wants him, but not in the same way that Aoi wants him. She could never appreciate him the way Aoi does She doesn't deserve him. He belongs to Aoi, and Aoi alone. She has taught her a new emotion...Rage. Aoi wanted to stop her. Hurt her. Kill her.

There is nothing she won't do for Senpai. Aoi won't let anyone come between them. She didn't care what she had to do. She didn't care who she had to hurt. She didn't care who's blood she had to spill. She won't let anyone take him from her. Nothing else matters. No one else matters.

"Senpai will be mine. He doesn't have a choice."

Aoi invited the girl who was getting too close to senpai, she had planned to kill the girl. Aoi had invited her to the rooftop, she was going to push her off the ledge and make it seem like an accident. Once the girl arrived, she greeted Aoi and they started talking. Aoi managed to convince her to come over by the ledge, to look at the wonderful bright sky. The girl rushed over to the ledge, leaning towards it. Aoi pressed her hands on the girls back and readied to push her but someone had interrupted her. Senpai. He grabbed Aoi's hand, pushing her away from the girl. Aoi was blushing when he touched her hand, her breathing became heavy but her expression soon turned to rage. That girl had been senpai's lover, upon hearing those words, Aoi got mad. Really mad.

"Senpai noticed me.. At the worst moment.."

The senpai notified Aoi parents and they sent her to Fae Highschool, taking her far away from senpai. In hopes she wouldn't end up killing anyone and coming back home as a sweet young lady.

Habits:
Has a habit of holding her hands to her chest when near senpai, or when she's extremely nervous in general.
Fears:
Fears she'll get tired of senpai; Pupaphobia - Fear of puppets
Other:
Got the Idea(Biography) of the Introduction of the game Yandere Simulator.

[Lady Athena]

•Appearance:

•Eyes: One cyan blue eye and the other crimson red
• Hair: Long pale purple hair which reaches half way down her back
• Height:5'3"
• Weight: 104lbs

Name: Eleanor Byron
Nickname: Athena, since she is a bit shy to people knowing her true name
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual Female Preference
Personality: She is shy towards people which she hasn't known for a long time. But she cares for everyone. She is a teacher's pet but she doesn't always agree with the school rules.
「✓」
• Music
• Gaming
• Mathematics
「✖」
• Uniform
• Having odd eyes
• Sleeping
Biography:
Athena spent most of her life inside her house living with both her parents. Everyone was happy till her mother went out to the bar one day and didn’t return for the next three years. During this time Athena was studying her two time tables at the age of 5 and her father was working his butt off. When Athena’s mother finally returned home she was greeted with an argument with Athena stuck in the middle. After a good few hours of arguing her mother left slamming the door behind her crying. Athena was confused to what she just experienced.
A year or two passed and Athena had now started her schooling. She was that one kid in the corner who didn’t speak to anyone even when spoken too. The time came around when she had to speak up. She talked to an odd boy, his name was Lip. He stole people’s food off there plate and burnt his tongue. He always seemed to have headphones in his ears. After a failed attempt at getting his attention, Athena gave up. She went back to the corner and spent the next few weeks there. Athena eventually built her courage up enough to try again, this time succeeding. He looked at her and eventually they had a one sided conversation. Eventually Lip and Athena became friends… But this did not last long.
One afternoon Athena walked home when she was knocked to her side by some guy with a sack running the other direction. She slowly gets back to her feet and notices the guy had dropped his sack next to her. She grabs the sack…. It was heavy so she dragged it home where the door was wide open and her father was nowhere in sight. She walked onto her yard when she froze when she heard the police sirens. She turned around to the sight of the police cars and them pointing their guns at her… She had been arrested under the offence of Murder, trespassing and damage of property.
Habits: Talking to herself, making lists, being clumsy
Fears: Not being accepted, having a mental breakdown, hurting someone, going insane, The outside world