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Ouran Host Club. A New Start (Now Accepting Customers!)

Kichiro Hideyoshi

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His nervousness was slowly dispelled as everyone began to speak, though he had quickly realized he was the least likely here to be a good host. Even that Jack fellow, though his rudeness would probably put off some of the customers. However, as everyone went around and described themselves, he realized that he was not the only one who was a little different. He was quickly drawn to the leader's competence and other things about the other members, and felt that he was in decent hands. Maybe Mikio was right, this would be good for him. He knew it would be, ultimately, but really, he felt it now.

As the circle finally came around to his turn, after Al, he cleared his throat and smiled. "M-my name is Kichiro Hideyoshi, and as everyone here could guess, I'm a nerdy type," he explained, the pushed his glasses up on his nose, as one would expect. He chewed on his cheek for a moment while he considered his favorite things. "I like comics, especially horror manga. My favorite animal is the koala, and I love chocolate chip cookies," he smiled, blushing slightly at the thought of his koala pencil case.

Rubbing the back of his head, he grinned awkwardly. "I'm really glad to meet you all," he laughed softly, then settled down into his seat calmly, ready to go right back into listening.

DREAM DADDY BUT WITH MOMS

I'm game whether it's moms, or dads or whatever. Give me all the cute single parent dating shit.

Warrior Cats RP, anybody?

I'm still hyped! And if you guys need a map, I would be more than happy to draw that up for you. I've done a warriors map before.

Ouran Host Club. A New Start (Now Accepting Customers!)

Kichiro Hideyoshi

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Fear gripped Kichiro as his last class was released. He didn't know what to expect. He'd seen plenty of hosts in past years, and he never thought he would be one. But here he was, walking slowly from class, to his locker. He examined the inside of his locker, a picture of his mom and sisters pinned with a magnet hung at eye level. His books were neatly stacked according to class order, then separated into those who had homework and those who did not. He stuffed the appropriate books into his bag, then took a deep breath, leaning softly into his locker.

A slam on the locker beside him startled him out of his reluctant slumping.

"Kichi! What are you doing out here, huh?" A burly voice boomed as a pair of green eyes peeked over the door of Kichiro's locker. Mikio, one of Kichiro's first friends at the academy, was not someone who could easily be missed. Kichiro smiled up at his towering friend, rubbing the inside of his left forearm.

"I'm just uh... trying to prepare myself. I just... I dunno if can do this, Mikio," Kichiro admitted. A scoff escaped the larger boy, the Kichiro was pulled out of his locker by his blazer, and the locker was closed. A sausage of a finger was then poked firmly into Kichiro's sternum, causing a grimace to mix with his awkward smile.

"What kind of talk is that?! You're gonna go down this hallway, holding your head up, and enter that room and be the best damned host that you can be!" Mikio demanded, trying to pep up his friend, but really just scared the poor boy. Nevertheless, Kichiro nodded and cleared his throat. "Now, go! Charm some girls with your little nerdy self!"

"Gee, thanks. I'll uh... see you later then, Mikio," Kichiro mumbled, then turned around, starting down the hallway to Music Room 3. He entered the room, gripping his bag with white knuckles. Without really making eye contact with any of the other people in the room, he hurried himself to a seat. He didn't recognize anyone here right off the bat, but he wasn't the most social of creatures either.

Yuri On Ice - Dancing on Blades

Morning bump!

Yuri On Ice - Dancing on Blades

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동계 올림픽 - 평창군, 대한민국 - 2018년
Winter Olympics - Pyeongchang, South Korea - 2018

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"We're here in South Korea, preparing for the opening ceremony of the 23rd Olympic Winter Games!"
"That's right, Rick! We are just 12 hours away from the lighting of the torch, and I've got to say, I'm very excited for the upcoming events. We have got some really great athletes returning, but we have new faces that are going to prove to be very tough competitors to beat. And I've heard that the judges for this year's games are some of the hardest judges to please that we've ever had."
"Tammy, I would not be surprised if no one pulls over a 9 this year from any of the judges. But, we can't see the future, and these athletes have been working hard to perfect their routines. We're really looking forward to all of what's to come."

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The broadcast was flickering softly on the wall of your hotel room. You pay half-attention to the scripted noise about excitement and hard judges that only varies slightly from the last Olympics script. You're polishing your skates, double checking the stitches, the sequins, and anything else that may have moved during travel. You've turned on the 24 hour coverage of the games while twenty billion thoughts cross your mind all at once. You can feel your heart beating out of your chest your ears are full of pressure.

Welcome to the Winter Olympics.

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Okay, so to put it simply, this is Yuri on Ice without Yuri. But it was inspired by it, so I had to give it credit. I'd like to focus on drama and everything that comes with great big competitions. You could play as a coach, a skater, a judge, or a different type of athlete (like skiing or hockey or something). If you are a coach, you need a skater, but not all skaters need a coach. Questions? Interests? Overall excitements?

Ba Sing Se

Interested and watching!!

Ouran Host Club. A New Start (Now Accepting Customers!)

I'm considering making a customer, because we don't have any of those.

Warrior Cats RP, anybody?

Hello yes I am HERE

Ouran Host Club. A New Start (Now Accepting Customers!)

Kichiro Hideyoshi

"I mean, I can help with your homework..."

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|Name|: Kichiro Hideyoshi


|Nickname|: Kichi

|Role|: Nerdy type


|Age|: 17

|Gender|: Male

|Sexual Orientation|: Demisexual

|Personality|: Kichiro is a shy and awkward boy who doesn't really know how to interact with others. He's passionate about things he likes, and is actually pretty creative. A whiz at homework, he is very willing to help and share his answers. He is very self-conscious about his ability to articulate, as he gets very anxious. In order to remedy this, he believes being a host will give him the confidence he needs.

|Biography|: As the fifth born child and the only boy, Kichiro was either outcasted or overly doted on by his siblings, as each of them had their favorite sister, and he was the baby brother. He was not exposed often to sports, though he did excel in school. His father never was very present in his life, and at the age of 11, his parents divorced. All of his sisters left with their father, and from then on, Kichiro was raised by his mother. His mother worked hard to keep him fed and housed.

To keep himself out of trouble, and out of the empty house, Kichiro went to the library often, and read comics and how-to books. He learned to be fairly handy through his readings and became an action and science fiction fanatic. It has since died down a bit, as he does not have as much time to read freely. He still tends to gravitate towards action comics though, hiding a few in his room at all points in time.

At 15, Kichiro's mother married a very wealthy man. Kichiro often quarreled with him over his mother, as he had gotten a bit possessive during the four years they spent by themselves. Eventually, to settle the disputes, at least for a little while, Kichiro was sent to Ouran Academy. He begged his mother to not make him go, but she told him it would be good for him. He's still a bit bitter about it, but he'll manage.

|Likes|:
[*] Comics
[*] Natural Sciences
[*] Unhealthy snacks
[*] (Secretly) Romantic subplots
[*] Koalas

|Dislikes|:
[*] Cauliflower
[*] Black coffee
[*] Philosophy
[*] Badly planned plots
[*] Modern art

|Appearance|:
Height - 5'9 (180cm)
Build - Medium athletic
Eyes - Brown
Hair - Black