Miku Hatsune

I love Persona.

He sounds bipolar. If he makes fun of you one day and then goes back to normal the next, it could definitely cause future complications if you choose to have a romantic relationship with him. I wouldn't do it if I were you.

I'd like to see Albel in it. Star Ocean FTW.

They trolled so hard that they were put on the news! Controversial! :0

((LUCKY. No one I know is on my bus... I'll be sitting near people I don't know. ;__; That puts a lot of pressure on me.)) Kwik gave a soft, yet weak smile, glad that at least someone was listening to him. Even if he was only pretending to be interested, he still felt a little less lonely with company there. He forced his smile back, biting his lips together so it didn't seem like he was happy over something so small... That would seem weird. The second bell rang, signaling that lessons would begin soon, and Kwik, being the studious young fellow that he was, gave full attention to the front of the room. "Class, settle down," The professor surveyed the class with a stern look, and Kwik's classmates quieted down, some of them still grinning with early morning giddiness. As the silence was guaranteed, the Professor continued. "We'll be doing a very important project later today, so listen carefully..."

((I have school tomorrow... Blah.)) So far so good, Kwik soothed himself. Just keep calm. He was in a mixture between anxiety and excitement that he was actually beginning to have a conversation with someone. But the back of his mind was telling him something different... He's forgetting that Yuri is new here, so he probably doesn't have much knowledge on Kwik's reputation as a freak. Kwik would definitely be left behind before they could actually become friends. Kwik decided to savor the moment. "N-No," He stammered, fidgeting in his seat. "I take...six more..." He played with the hem of his sweater nervously, struggling to make eye contact with the other male. Ocassionally, he'd look up at him. But once he saw that Yuri was still looking at him, he'd turn red and move his gaze elsewhere, only to repeat the process until he felt comfortable enough.

It took all of Kwik's strength to turn to him and try to be sincere, but he still hadn't done anything about his voice, so it just came out as more stuttering. "K-K-...." He cleared his throat, which wasn't the smartest thing to do either. Now it just seemed like he was trying too hard to do this right. Just your name... You can do this. "Kwik," He muttered, looking back at what he was doing. Avoiding conversations couldn't be good, especially with his awkwardness, but what should he say...? It took too much thought to come up with something like that. "You..." He began, wanting to stop himself right then. Not good. He had already began speaking, so he had to finish what he started. "...I haven't... seen you here before..."

((Yeah. His mum was a bit of an alcoholic, and she died of kidney failure.)) Oh, God. Kwik went into a nervous frenzy within his subconscious, jumping at the sound of someone verbally greeting him. There was a pause, and Kwik mustered up the courage to very briefly flicker his gaze towards the other person and look at them. It was a guy, a good deal taller than him, and looked kinda sour, to say the least. His voice caught in his throat, but he managed to part his lips and reduce his stuttering. "U..." He began. He gulped again, before squeaking out a pathetic "Um." His own loss of words caused a huge wave of embarrassment to wash over him like a tidal wave, and he felt every nerve in his face set on fire. His face was really red, his blush extending to the very tips of his ears. I'm such an idiot, Kwik cursed himself, clenching and unclenching his fists. My one impression... Blown. It was at times like these that Kwik wished he could hide under his hat without seeming even freakier.

((Y'know how I mentioned Kwik was in foster care...? His mother was his only parent at the time, and she died when he was little, so she had him put in foster care. His father, whom he had never met, actually turns out to be the "Leader" or the "Big Boss" of the con-artists. Yuri was assigned to look for Kwik because he thinks it's a recruitment, but it turns out, Kwik was meant to success his father.)) Kwik made an audible gulp as he felt someone approaching him. It was rare for anyone to come up to him like that, especially with such a weird presence coming about. Kwik was too afraid to lift his head up or to move his gaze to see who it was, so he just minded his own business, pretending that he wasn't there for the time being. Instead, he unpacked his stuff, taking out his notebook and preparing for class as he always did. He didn't hate the company of others at all. He was just too shy and busy to really do anything. Whenever someone approached him, or uttered a word to him, he'd immediately tense up and his throat would close, cutting off any form of speech that threatened to escape his throat. Most people just saw this as rude, but really, it was quite the opposite. Kwik was as polite as could be, but he was at a loss for words when someone would suddenly appear. Physical contact was even worse. Even if on accident, there would be lots of blushing and stuttering... That is, if you managed to touch him. Even with a simple handshake, Kwik would brace himself and flinch. He always assumed he was going to get hurt whenever someone raised a hand to him. Paranoia manifested itself in the queerest of ways...

I've known about Kingdom Hearts since I was little, but back then, I wasn't totally into video games. Especially not ones that were mixed in with Disney characters. In Christmas of 2009, I got a PlayStation 2. Dad let me pick out any game I wanted, and I saw CoM on the shelves, so that's the one I picked. I ended up loving the characters and the game, and after reading a little more about it, I decided that I wanted KH2. So I got that, and then KH1, and then Days, and then re:Coded.

((Don't worry about it! That was awesome! 8D Just keep him with the calm, slightly stoic personality like you gave him, and you've got it in the bag.)) Kwik attempted to cut through the crowded hallways, holding a binder to his chest with his messenger bag slung over his shoulder with ease, pressing against his hip in the claustrophobic corridors that were filled to look like a traffic jam. He moved bravely, taking long strides through the bustling crowd, apologizing and stuttering out "excuse me"s to be polite. But even common courtesy was too much nowadays, and he was pushed about, bumping into several people. He was always sure to apologize, a troubled look on his face as he was relentlessly shoved around. He had just barely made it to his next class, Psychology, in one piece. Kwik was always the first one in, and always the last one out - that was how it always was. Like tradition. No one sat next to him since he was considered a "weirdo," which isn't exactly a compliment. In Sandrose, being an individual, or dressing differently, or having a weird hairstyle was deeply frowned upon. It's not like Kwik tried to be different, it just kind of...happened. He's been this way for the entire seventeen years of his life, though, so he's gotten used to the odd treatments. He greeted his professor with a small wave as he always did, earning a smile back. At least I know that the adults like me... Maybe a little bit....

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1x1 RP means no one posts except for me or Toasty. Thank you! This is an Original RP, and since I have used my own characters for this, please don't use them without my permission. 8D ROLES: Toasty: Yuri, Miyato, Katya. Belyxsh: Maggie, Lin, Kwik, Rein. I'm not gonna give away too much about the plot, but please read on to find out! I'll commence the first post. ** Kwik had always been isolated. Not just in his mind, but it was outwardly obvious that he wasn't exactly the most popular kid in The University. But Kwik didn't care much about those kinds of things... Popularity and love and social activities... Who needed them? Kwik needed nothing more than books and flourescent lighting to be entertained for the rest of his life. Perhaps that's what made him socially awkward. (A bit short, but more detail will be added when the plot becomes more apparent.)

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Awwwhh. That sucks. D8 Oh well, I guess it's not that much of a transition in time. The only thing is, I have to wake up at 6:30 in the morning this year... /groan. Let's start tomorrow afternoon. http://kh13.com/forum/public/style_emoticons/default/happy.png Adult Swim anime lineup is on, and I'll be trying to defeat Koga in Pokemon LeafGreen. (Apparently Dugtrio and Vaporeon are not enough to defeat his Muk. >:0) I'm really excited to be RPing with you again. I'll be on first thing when I get up!!

Pretty much only interested in Demyx and Larxene. Mostly because I think their Somebodies would be hot.

Oh Jesus. If I saw someone in a My Little Pony shirt, I would laugh in their faces. Because that would cause such horrible secondhand embarrassment.

No. It's annoying and overrated and stupid. 4chan goes nuts with the ponies, and that makes me hate it even more. What exactly about it is so great?

OblivionRider was pretty spot-on with it. The movie was probably okay to most people, but if you actually watched the entire Avatar: The Last Airbender series and then saw the movie, you probably thought it sucked. (Which it did.) I've heard that M. Night Shalamaladerp probably won't make more Airbender movies because it got such bad reviews, but I could be wrong about that.

My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic? That's the new one, right? The one with Twilight Sparkle (the only one I remember)? Yeah, I feel the same way about that too.

Well, I hate all the shows on Disney Channel, so that probably explains it.