"I hope my heart reaches you!"
Miyawaki Sakura (Iz*one) | #ffd1dc
Miyamoto Naoko (宮本 直子)Age:
English name: Naoko Miyamoto
Bisexual but more Homosexual than HeteroRelationship Status:
163 cm (5’4”)Weight:
46 kg (101 lbs)Hair:
Brown and ShortEyes:
Light BrownSkin Tone:
Naoko is a beautiful, pure Japanese woman. She has a thin, a bit on the underweight side but remains pretty fit nonetheless with a fair skin tone. Brown hair that doesn't go past her shoulders with traces of bangs here in there that make sure to not cover her face. She weighs in at exactly a hundred and one (101lbs) pounds while standing a little over five foot four (5'4") or one hundred sixty-three (163cm) centimetres, Naoko is pretty fit despite her being underweight, since she's quite the dancer, she doesn't really do anything lazy and she'd often be as active as possible. For clothing, since Naoko had lived in Japan for the majority of her life, her outfits would revolve around the outfits there; though she does mix in a bit of Korean fashion she lived there for a while.. Likes:
♠ Pretty Korean Girls (Specifically kpop idols.)
♠ Video Games
♠ Chocolate (Her admirers gives her Royce chocolates a lot.)
♠ Anko (Red Bean Paste)Positive Traits:
♠ The smell of sweats
♠ Going over the top (She only recently started to hate this because of an admirer who bought her multiple Iphones.)
♠ Air travel (I mean, she'll do it but she aint happy the whole time.)
♠ Messy places
♠ Mean choreographers
♠ CaringNegative Traits:
♠ ImpulsivePerfect Date:
♠ Easily Distracted
" 私の完璧なデートは？(Watashi no kanpekina dēto wa?) 'My perfect date?' Oh sorry ! I should speak in English. あのう... (Anou...) 'Uhmm...' I think my perfect date would be a walk in the park in a nice summer day, Oh ! A picnic under the tree ! With fruits and cute little sandwiches, oh that would be amazing ! Picnics are hard to come by these days, so that would make it the perfect date, and don't forget the sunset kiss, that's the most romantic thing I can think of."Worst Date:
"Anything that is quiet and boring and not active at all is the worst thing ! And not walking me home is pretty bad too. "Skills:
♠ Dancer.Brief History:
♠ Has a lot of charm to use as her advantage.
♠ An amazing cook.
♠ Great at organising things.
♠ Can juggle a lot of things at once.
♠ Speaks fluent English.
♠ Born in Kagoshima City, Japan with mum and dad.
♠ Middle child of three children (Older sister, little brother).
♠ Took dancing lessons at age four (4).
♠ Got a scholarship for dance at the Tokyo Highschool in Tokyo, which is pretty far from home (across the country).
♠ Got many admirers because of her dancing and beauty which continued on for the rest of life.
♠ Got a scholarship for dance at Sungkyunkwan University (SKKU) in Seoul, South Korea. (And accepted it)
♠ Moved to Seoul, South Korea and lived in a small apartment there with a room mate.
♠ Graduates in Sungkyunkwan University with a major in dance.
♠ Competes in international dance competitions.
♠ Was offered a job as a Choreographer/Dance instructor in Manhattan, New York.
♠ Moved to Brooklyn, New York.
♠ Now lives in a nice apartment in Manhattan with a cat named Kenta and an American room mate named Tiffany Jones.
Naoko sat on the couch in front of the television in her apartment at around one in the afternoon, her legs were propped up on the coffee table which also held her glass of Pepsi and plate of last night's dinner of take out beef roast and mash potatoes, it was their dance troupe's rest day today since the new dance that they were learning was pretty insane with stunts and all that, and her legs felt like they were going to fall off. She sat there watching Korean survival shows on the Asian International channel. She then heard the lock of her door unlock and didn't flinch since it was like 99% her roommate, and it was. "Naoko, Tadaimaaa- (I'm home-) I mean I'm home, your legs alright?" Asked her room mate as she carried a few paper bags in the apartment before locking the door behind her. "おかえり~ (Okaeri~) 'welcome home~' Yes, they are feeling better," She then turned the program down and turned towards her roommate, "Whatcha got there?" Naoko asked and since it was most likely groceries, she thought that maybe there was something special there for her. "Groceries, you know, your conditioner, your twenty-six thousand items for face care, multiple bags of Cheetos, and dinner for two weeks... Oh ! And toilet paper." Color Code:
Naoko then shrugged and went back to her show, but before she could even focus on it, her roommate spoke up again. " Hey I was wondering, if maybe Eddy can move in? " Tiffany asked as she started to unpack the groceries into the apartment. Edward "Eddy" Dempsey, Tiffany's now one month spouse, he's cool, a bit on the rich side of things and they met in that TAP thing. Naoko raised her brow and let out a quick shrug. "As long as he can keep himself clean, I have no problems." Tiffany then clapped from the kitchen, but before Naoko could go back to her show, Tiffany spoke up once again. Oh ! Did you get that text I sent you?" She asked, Naoko shook her head and added a quick "Nope." She then, with great consideration got up with a groan of feeling her legs be used shuffled over to the counter by the kitchen where her phone was charging and red the text that Tiffany sent... Out loud. "Hey Naoko, smiley face, why don't you give it a try? winkey face. Then there's the advertisement for the TAP thing, I already told you I won't even-" Tiffany then put her hand over Naoko's mouth, cutting her off and speaking for herself. "Hear me out," She then pulled her hand away from Naoko's mouth and continued, "Naoko, you've been single for years, and you've always talked about how great having a partner would be, but you won't even get out there." As soon as Naoko opened her mouth to object, Tiffany raised her finger and went on, "You were 16 when you had your last girlfriend, and now you're thousands of miles away from Japan and South Korea and you don't even want to give it a shot? Come on, that's not the Naoko I know." Tiffany stated.
Maybe Tiffany was right. Naoko just stood there, feeling the stinging pain of her legs go away little by little as she pondered about the situation she's in. She looked down on her phone and hovered her finger above the advertisement, contemplating whether she was going to tap it or not. After minutes of standing there, she tapped on it and off she went.
Miyawaki Sakura (Iz*one)Theme Song:
The reason why this is her theme song is because this was the song that gave Naoko her first competition win and she would dance the dance whenever the song came on, or even when she's just humming it.