Post by Akira Naozumi on Dec 13, 2010 4:04:48 GMT -5
AKIRA TAKA NAOZUMI
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
( Akita Inu )
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
( Akita Inu )
* SHE WEARS SHORT SKIRTS, I WEAR T-SHIRTS.
ABOUT YOU!
[/font]ABOUT YOU!
* FULL NAME Akira Taka Naozumi
* NICK NAMES Aki
* AGE Nineteen
* BIRTHDAY October 31
* FAVORITE THINGS Playing his guitar and singing; Anything with music; Computers; Puzzles; Playing Cards; The Night; Being Alone; Cooking; Sweets; Rain; Tea; Sushi
* LEAST FAVORITE THINGS Bright days; Annoying, Persistent people; Young children - as they usually don't like him; Jello; Mosquitoes; His father
* FEARS Opening up to someone only to be hurt; Falling asleep around others and having one of his night terrors around them; Being rejected
* GOALS To get away from his father, permanently; To better himself with his guitar; To find someone who can, perhaps, drag him out of his fear of being hurt again, someone who he can trust and be with.
* BIGGEST SECRET What is most interesting about him, is perhaps the fact that he has Rubix Complex, or, in simpler terms, an obsession with solving puzzles. He enjoys meeting mysterious people and piecing together who they are, bit by bit, picking them apart to find out just what they are about. Building on this, when meeting others he quickly assesses the person by reading their aura - the energy field that surrounds living objects and objects that hold some kind of Power. Each color in an aura represents different traits and aspects of that person or thing - and how he sees an aura depends on the individual.
He believes that we've all been trained not to "see" things in our lives, but not Auras, as they can be seen as an evil thing. He spent many years working on trying to see them, generally focusing on the other students or coworkers. This though, is a skill that he keeps to himself, not wanting anyone else to know that he can see such things if he focuses.
* WALKIN' THE STREETS WITH YOU
YOUR HISTORY!
[/font]YOUR HISTORY!
* MOTHER Tsuki Naozumi; Deceased; None; "I never knew my mother, but I wish I did, maybe my father wouldn't be so cruel if she was still alive..."
* FATHER Cross Naozumi; Thirty Nine; Head of Naozumi Industries in Japan; "I don't like my father much, he doesn't love me, he only want's to use me and my Rubik's complex for the betterment of his company. He's made that clear... Besides, anyone who blames me for the death of his wife when there was nothing I could do about it, isn't worth my time. Not to mention, he hates bisexuals and gays, if he knew I was bi, he'd disown me in a heartbeat."
* SIBLINGS None
* HOMETOWN Tokyo, Japan, "I miss Shibuya man, so many interesting people there to play with."
* WHY CAN'T YOU SEE.
BEHIND THE MASK!
[/font]BEHIND THE MASK!
hey, i'm Ryuujin! i'm currently Nineteen years young and living it up in the Mountain timezone. i've been on the scene for approximately eleven years, and i'm loving it! you can hit me up on my AIM or MSN and we'll chat the night away! oh and by the way, i also play The imaginary friend over there (A.K.A. - None yet~)!
* I KNOW YOU BETTER THAN THAT.
THE SAMPLE!
[/font]THE SAMPLE!
A small breeze swept through the area, making the trees whisper small choruses of an earthly song. Further down below the trees, as the wind moved, it played with the white hair of a teen as he moved up the mountain, causing him to close his eyes tightly and shiver with a silent protest. Of course, Akira didn't mind the cold, he actually liked it - well, better than heat, anyway - but that's why he had a coat with him. Pulling the fabric tighter around him, he sighed softly, stopping in his tracks to look up, seeing just how far they had made it in the past hour or so... or for however long they had been moving upward.
For the time spent, or so the boy thought, they had made pretty good progress, nearly halfway up the mountain. But that's not all he found. His silver eyes quickly laid on the horizon and the colors that rose up from behind to paint the sky, purple, red, orange and blue - the sun was setting, nightfall quickly taking over. He would have to find a place to stay, though, he supposed he could sleep outside once again, despite the cooler temperature. Though, he doubted he would sleep that night anyway, as he had barely gotten any sleep since entering the digital world, his nightmares running abundant and wild. With a shutter, not caused by the cold, Akira huffed and turned back toward his destination, moving once more.
By his side, Gizamon could feel the ever rolling emotions of his tamer and wondered idly if he ever tired of not knowing who he should be. But idle thoughts would have to wait as he paused, his ears picking up on something in the distance - a melody. "Akira..."
"Hmm?" The response was given halfheartedly, as the boy was obviously lost in his thoughts once again, his feet never stopping their trek up the mountain.
Rolling his eyes, Gizamon growled deeply before sighing, letting his frustration slip away. "Don't you hear that... it sounds close..." He muttered before heading off in the direction that he heard the voice coming from without a thought if Akira would follow or not, let alone even notice that he had left his tamer behind. But of course, the boy noticed as he heard the shifting of his being and heard it moving away. Finally giving enough of a damn to stop he listened and indeed, his partner was right, but there was something that struck the teen - the voice... it sounded... familiar. Feeling his heart skip a beat, although it was beyond him as to why, Akira followed the small orange Digimon, carefully weaving his way through the trees.
Gizamon, having strayed much earlier than Akira, made it to the scene first and stopped, surprised at what he saw. It was the boy from the lake. With that, a wicked grin formed on his face as he moved again, making his way past the boy idly to find that strange Keramon he traveled with, unknowing of the fact that he now had a second partner. He would, for now, leave the two alone, as he knew Akira would find him shortly and really... he was no idiot. He saw how Akira acted toward the boy, all he could do was... nothing. Chuckling lightly he disappeared from sight.
And of course, as Gizamon predicted, Akira came upon it moments later, but had a completely different reaction to what he found. Frozen in his place, he stood and stared with slightly widened eyes. Out of everyone, he never thought he would see him again, he figured, that the boy, like everyone else in his life, would do his best to stay away from him. Not that it really helped with Akira going off to find him but... that was something different. Biting his lower lip, he quietly looked away, taking a step backward into the trees again before taking a look around. There was a small, rocky little hill a little ways up, not too far away from their position, and he had no clue where Gizamon had gone... and, as it seemed, Kei was alone as well.
With an internal groan, Akira kicked himself mentally for his choice as he slowly made his way over to the hill, sitting down and letting a leg dangle over the edge, hugging the other close to his chest. Even from up here, he couldn't see Gizamon. Damn... His eyes fell on Kei once again and he suddenly felt his heart clench. The boy's aura was... depressing, it hurt to look at it. What's wrong... He wondered, looking down again before coming up with an idea. "You have a nice voice..." He stated suddenly, a light pink color dusting his cheeks as he looked off to the side.
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
THE CREDITS!
[/font]THE CREDITS!
so SAM BAM?! of CAUTION 2.0! made this application template,
that was inspired by CARLEE BARLEY?! also of CAUTION,
and sam worked really hard on it, so don't take
this off or she'll send her spork army after you! <3
