Tuesday, 25 December 2007

Eiji and Oishi [[-If I had a choice-]] intro

Your name: Areshi, Lana (Last, first)
Your age: 14 going on 15
Your year/class: 3rd year/ class 6 (Same as Eiji and Fuji.)
Eye colour: deep purple
Hair: short black, longer fringe than behind(Short enough to be mistaken for a guy)
Likes: Nobody really knows, but from what we gather: Swimming, tennis, black things, and being the no.1 in everything.
Hates: Everyone, skirts, flashy colours, annoying people... quite a load of things.


Appearance:


Background:

Mum and Dad, no siblings

Both your parents are always forever working OT or overseas for some bloody conference meeting or something like that. One reason- that they're obsessed with a craving to make more money. Their excuse? To give our girl all the best. Hell like that's true. In a way, yes. They gave you loads of presents whenever they returned from some weird country, and your allowance itself is a small fortune, you lived in a gigantic mansion with an indoor swimming pool plus an indoor tennis court. Why? Because you liked both sports. They'd even got a you a personal coach. Your own room is the size of your neighbour's living room, plus an attached bathroom. You have just come back from America, the last place your parents worked, and so your english and japanese is good. After repeatedly moving from country to country, state to state, you made your parents promise never to make you move along with them anymore. Because you moved so much, you never stayed in a place for more than a year, and you changed schools more times than you could count.

You knew that many people wanted to live like you did, but secretly, you wished that your parents weren't always so busy, and that they'd spend some time with you once in a while. But, you soon grew used to coming back to an empty house. And somehow, that made you a little, different from other people.


The next day you are about to go to your new school, Seishun Gakuen-or Seigaku. You heard the tennis team is good, so you decided to join the tennis club.

Note: You're really smart and you ace all your subjects, but no one dares to go near you because of you killer glares, or preferably you think that everyone's scared of you. You're good in many languages, seeing that you've been to countless of countries. Your tennis is awesome, and so is your swimming, you have won countless of competitions in every single country you have been to. Your stack of gold medals is what every sportsman would want to achieve, and you decorate your room with them. And because of your short hair and your hate for skirts and flashy colours, people usually mistake you for a guy. But then again, like you care.

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