Post by ARATA KOIZUME on Jan 8, 2015 0:03:02 GMT 8
Look here, what Do you see? Are You Looking Forward to Get Tangle Up in Me? FULL NAME Arata Koizume AGE & BIRTHDAY Twenty-two born on 11th-FEB-2002 OCCUPATION Theater Director; Mahoutokoro Graduated; A member of PSP (Precious Stone Protection) Circle. BLOOD STATUS Pureblood FACE CLAIM Inoue Masahiro WAND TYPE Image / 11', Fire-horse Tail Hair, Red Katsura and Grenadilla wood. PATRONUS It's taking shape of a Fire-horse, or his sister who's into these magical creatures told him so. PETS Your character's pets. Be note that you will have to get an admin's permission for an exotic/ dangerous animal as pet. ABILITIES/ SPECIES Wandless, Non-verbal. Tell me who you are, I'm sure you're some kind of superstar. Free Style your hate... That bastard flew his knife at me! He flew a knife right at me, almost blinding me in the process! Your brother, your flesh and blood brother, so much for brotherly love, so much for forgive and forget, and you know you didn't do anything to warrant such a treatment, you didn't make him an useless squib. Ha! He turned out to be an useless squib, what a shame isn't it? For everything he can do without flaw he turns out to having the biggest flaw of all - he turned out to be none magical. Perhaps the world is fair after all, the world is on your side, the world is now giving you what you want. That's when your story began, well not exactly, there are still several years from your birth up till then, you've just turned seven indeed and you've already shown signs of magic, you know you've got the ticket for a fulfilling journey your brother didn't get. Foolish idiot, trying to complete with you, he's nothing compared to you. Or so you think now, so you could finally say now, has you not always been threatened by his presence, the prodigy child of the Koizume, he's the sun and moon in your parents eyes, regardless how hard you try the many years before to get their attention, they barely spare you a second glance. You can break your father's favorite vase and kill your mother's favorite plant, they only ever call Katashi to fix up the mess and look after you. That's not the attention you want. Life as you known it up until the age if seven was a competition, and then you came out as a winner based on an unforeseen fact punching Katashi in his guts. You soon learned that a winner doesn't go with just all the glories without a price to pay, the day when your brother was sent away from home you're crowned as the only heir to the Koizume's family, you were expected to take your brother's place as the Keeper of Secret in the Circle, you're expected to be brilliant and strong and skillful, but no, you're not any of that. You're not Katashi Koizume and you have no thought of becoming him. You're not that obedient child who would do all your father's bidding, you have your own mind and insist on following it most of the time. your love... To start from the very beginning, you're born when it was still cold outside, 11th February, winter has just starting to give way to warm, leaves turning green, you're the child when spring is arriving, what's why you were given the name, Arata, which means new, fresh. When you're born with love, much as you yourself didn't notice it, your parents did love you. Life is just as much a competition as you made it out to be. True, your brother would be the Koizume heir it was decided the moment he was born, he's the first child and he's good at what he was doing. Sparing you the heavy responsibility is for you to have a normal childhood but apparently that childhood isn't what you want. You made a nuisance of yourself in order to get attention, you got your father fed up on you attitude and your brother hate you because you've given him so much trouble, and of course because you made it clear since that young age that you'll get in his way, he won't ever be your parents only because you're here, you who wants to be as good as he is, can never be. You hated your brother for his brightness and at the same time you follow his every moves because he's supposed to be the better one. Up until age five it has always been you and Katashi, he teaches you to ride the broomsticks and he guided you on martial art. He's already so good at it that you can't even dream of being half as good, you hated those approving lights you saw inside your father's eyes as he watch him practice, the same lights could never shown for you. Later of that year you were given a baby sister, so tiny she is that when you first saw it, you wondered how a thing so tiny and weak could be alive at all, and her wail is so loud it would most likely bring the roof down in you all one day. You remembered that you found it disgusting at first with its poop and those gooey smiles, which quickly turned into adoration when she grab hold of your forefinger with its tiny hand the first time, it feels like she's telling you everything is OK, because if the world doesn't spare you attention she will be giving you all of hers. You've gained a new playmate from that day on, you gladly bring your little sister around and she likes to follow you around too much, you guys got into more trouble than any pair of 6 and 2 years old could make, more often than not getting Katashi into trouble in the process because he's supposed to look after you two. Look after you two... well he has to go on and be a freaking good big brother so this is what he gets now. Up to your seven years old, the year when your life was turned upside down, when it was clear that Katashi is no wizard and sent away from home, you were offered to take his place with a fresh new scar on your eyebrow to remember him by. That brother, you hated him, you hated him for being there in the first place, for being so freaking good in the first place and then he just isn't anymore. Perhaps you've dislike him as an older brother and you think you hated him for taking away all your spotlights, though until those days he was gone that you truly realize that you're more jealous of his skill than really hate him, that you want to win him and you cannot, that's how you hated him, so much so you wish he didn't exist in the first place. He probably hate you too, you saw it in his eyes when he glared at you, you felt a part of yourself died inside when he did. You've love him after all, but now he'll probably never know. your determination... The changes was hard to adapt to, now you get all the lessons which you've wanted so much before, and realized that you're not good at them; Katashi Koizume's shoes is a big one to fill. You tried, you failed, you attempted to give up and that resulted in a painful slap on your face, your father was so angry that his face went purple. He told you a person is who he is only if he allow himself to be that, and tell you that if you think you are not going to be comparable to your brother, you will never be. You make yourself work harder, putting in time and effort to catch up what was naturally born to your brother. You made progress, or rather you engaged in different art than your brother. Instead of practicing sword art you take up taekwondo and judo, you achieved black belt for both art in short 2 years. Today you're already achieved Sabum level (4th grade black belt/ sensei level) in taekwondo and sandan (third grade black belt) in judo. Although you don't know who would come out a battle standing, you or Katashi, if the two of you ever been in a battle, you know that you're certainly nothing less than your brother now. At the age of eleven your letter from Mahoutokoro came, you're accepted. Happily but with a hint of bitterness in your heart, you walked through those giant doors into the school you've always been dreaming of going, your brother will never step a foot onto these stone ground, he will never see how the sunlight filtered in through the stain glasses, he will never get to admire the magnificent red building, never get to see how cherry blossom bloom in spring, pink flower petals would cover the green ground by February, then replaced by golden orange leaves every autumn. You were just determined to learn your art well, for yourself, for your father, and then for the brother who can never learn these arts you're doing. You're rather gifted in magic if you're not athletic, easily you've gotten good grades in every exams regardless have or have you not study for it. You're better at practical lessons, less so in lessons which requires you to remember the dates and facts, like History of Magic, who actually needs history though? Though magic is not your strongest point yet, talking is your best weapon. Facts or lies, as long as you're able to move your mouth and twist your tongue, you are able to get out of a situation unscratched. Words come so easy to you, even if you're at the wrong, you're able to turn the table around. No one ever win you in any debates ever, no one can ever win an argument against you. Probably because of that you're quickly being seen as a leader, to call your little group you friends they are more of your subordinates, doing whatever you tell them to do, following you wherever you go. You were like a your protectiveness... She was born before her time, your little sister, hence she has always been weak. The first few years that she was often put to bed rest and in winter she would always be the first one catching a cold. The healers said she was born with a weak immune system would need to be carefully care for. You worry about her, you've lost one sibling and you're not going to allow yourself repeating the same mistake. You protect your little sister and would do anything to make sure that she's happy and unharmed. At first you want your little sister with you because you want someone at your side against your brother, but it went deeper than that didn't it? She is always so tiny, so delicate, so fragile, you want to protect her against the wind and the sun and any harm which came your way. Days you spent with her whenever you don't have to study or practice - or later when you head to school, you'll spend all your holidays being by her side. You are a good big brother, you are caring and gentle, in front of your sister you're not the Arata everyone else know, you're her beloved oniisan. You've promised her that whatever happen, you'll be there for her and you'll protect her. It was so hard for you to part with her and go to school, she has to wait for five more years before she can join you at the Mahoutokoro, but at least you know she will join you one day, at that young age she has already display signs of magic, as if she's trying to prove herself, as if she's trying to outshine you. Every year as you waited for the carriage to carry you away to that hidden school, those minutes you spent reminding her how to take care of herself when you're not around, you hold her so tight and whispers those reminders into her ears, telling her where you place her medicine and how many times she needs to take them a day, telling her where you put her books and how to send him messages through the magical pendant you've bought for both of you, it is the only way for both of you to contact one another since she can't touch animals. You'll smile your toothy smile when she nods and just hold onto you tighter, trying to hold back tears; You're holding back your tears too. You dislikes nothing more than those months you're spending away from her, knowing that she will be without a company in the Koizume home, there will be no one calm her down when she's woken up by the nightmares, no one be there to read her stories. She will be left in the care of the nannies who can be so careless sometimes and you never trust anyone but yourself to take a good care of her. Your sister is someone you protects fiercely, someone you're willing to go through hell for if it could make her smile, just one smile. She is after all, the only sibling you've left. your desires... It is your duty now, as the official heir of the Koizume family, you're prepared to join the Secret Circle as a stone protector, however your father has another plan for you. It all started when your little sister started falling sick, she won't make it above her teenage years, the healers said, and your father isn't ready to lose another child just as you aren't ready to lose another sibling, perhaps the two of you regret, Katashi made his exit unforgettable. And so both your intentions twisted, even though both your father and you know about the rules and the consequence, you're both readied to sacrifices everything you know and have, all to make sure that the only Koizume daughter would live pass her teenage years and have a happy life ahead of her. The two of you started plotting to steal the magical stones for your own use. Words are if one can gather all five of the elemental stones, he is able to control life and death, he decides to create or destroy the world... Well, you don't want the world, you just want to keep her alive; You don't want the world, you just want your sister, and maybe a chance to redeem yourself with your brother. It isn't too much to ask isn't it? With this desires on your mind, you proceed. The two of you gathered three magical stones before long, it wasn't that challenging at the beginning, before the news got out to the other families. There are only twelve of you who know the existence of these stones in the modern Wizarding world, sure enough the protectors won't go against their words and use the stone's magic, trust has a very strong base among the twelve families, as you're all aware of the importance to protect these stones to not let them fall into the wrong hand. Spirit stone is the one you need the most, for it being a healing element, it held the hopes for your sister's recovery. Though the Osuka proven themselves to be difficult, after catching news that there are someone coming after the stone, they've hid it somewhere, which soon you figure out that they've hidden it on their son. Osuka Rei was sent to stay with the Teramoto, there is where you will go to find him. But apparently your little selfish desire has trigger something else among the others, now they have the urge to retrieve these stones for their own usage too. By the time you've reached the Teramoto home deep inside the woods you've found yourself at a scene of blood and gore, Osuka Rei and the two Teramoto boys were gone, possibly on the run, assuming that the others have not catches Osuka yet. Failure, what a joke you can be. You've certainly never consider something like this would happen. Leaving - but by no means giving up - the Spirit Stone for now, your family moved to England in pursue of the Wind Stone from the Tanaka family, rumors are that's where people last seen Youchi Tanaka, the vampire traitor who has stolen the stone from his family. You would never thought the trip is going to reunite you with your brother, actually you couldn't be sure it is him too, it was too dark and too many happened at once, your father was deeply injured by the fire spell Katashi triggered out of the firestone. All you managed to see that night was his back as he fled into the night, steps as light as it was, so you heard that he has become Hideyoshi Hino's servant, slaughtering man under the man's order. Like a dog, you'd like to indulge yourself in these mean thoughts, but more than actually being mean, you sincerely just hated the life he is living. Isn't he a Koizume? Where's his pride? Why must he lower himself into doing the Hino's bidding? You've lost the Earth Stone that night, but you are in no hurry to pursue it from your brother just yet, knowing that he would do his best to keep it safe and with himself, that's the brother you have always known. Your father was badly injured, for the next few months it was just tough on both your mom and you, needing to take care of your sister and your father too. He did his best, though two months later your father passed away with his last word for you to take care of the family. You promised him that and you promised him to bring this family back again, knowing that is the biggest wish in his heart that he can never say out loud. Putting a family as broken as yours back into one piece though, you just wish it could be as easy as when you're making the promise. your friendship...? That is a question mark, because you have no idea where this is going. Friends? Enemy? It feels like something intangible in between. When you first meet Orochi you were twelve, having just moved to your new home and he's your neighbour, you parents (more just your father) want you to involve with the other pureblood children more than the muggle ones you've been playing with near your old home and those halfblood one you've been mixing with in your school. Orochi wasn't the kind of friend you want at first, he's rude, he looks weird, and he's certainly no one like your old buddy who would listen to anything you said and do anything you told them to. You've took an immediate dislike to him for his cold arrogance, something that reminded you of your brother. Changes occurs, even when it seems impossible. You never thought of saving him, you just happened to be there when he needs help, and without thinking twice you reached out a helping hand he needed. Perhaps you're kind after all, but who would say so about a boy who has been wishing his brother's death since he was as young as 5 years old? No, you were determined to think that you're unkind, you're that kind of person who would just do bad things to the world, selfishly taking what you want, what you need, because if you don't you won't able to get anything in your life. Life is after all cruel. Unexpectedly that one time you were kind you've gotten a friend in return. The two of you got closer after that incident. Soon you learned about his stories and he learned about yours, each protecting another's dream. You didn't want to involve him in the search for the magical stone, so you didn't tell him about your failure and you didn't tell him the reason for you to move across the ocean to United Kingdom. That was your battle and you need to fight it alone, if only you know you're not in it alone, if only you know Oro is there fighting this battle too, not with you, he has his own reason, but he is there battling too. your heart... Eventually life have to move on, the two months after your father died, you spent them at home taking care of your little sister, even she's getting tired of you, she wants you to get off her back and to get on with your life. You took that offer, it isn't easy for you to leave her alone, but your mom made promises to take care of her. Off you go to your first job. It could be your natural talent, it could be your confidence, you got yourself an offered at London Theater as an assistant director. It isn't as per job description, rather than actually directing a drama you're being ordered around to run errands, that was what sent you to Hogwarts in the first place. When you met her there, she was just sixteen. You were there scouting for a young, fresh face as your lead lady for the upcoming winter production, but instead you found her. She's perhaps the most beautiful girl you ever met, with that delicate grace, looking fragile like she needed protection, but the way she moves and the way passion shone in her eyes show otherwise. You found yourself being captured by her beauty, you found yourself being drawn to her. That night you spent with her at her graduation party, your heart pounded underneath your chest like it has came alive, you never know your heart could beat that way before. She looks so beautiful in that dress you just feel like kissing her a bit. The evening went well, you laugh and you joke, you made her blush, oh how you love seeing the faint pink spread across her cheek. You fell in love that evening, though not the first time, perhaps it will never be the last, but you felt something for her. You woke up the next morning to find her already gone, maybe she regretted for spending the night with you, maybe she doesn't know how to face you, either way it doesn't matter soon. The face greeted you when you got home that day was Orochi's, surprised, happy, because you missed your best friend when he's not by your side, the news he brought you though isn't a happy one. She is a half breed he said, half werewolves, not the elite pureblood girl you're expecting her to be. It might be stupid for one to judge another based on their blood status, the world would say now, thought breed and raised with different believes yourself, you couldn't quite get the modern people's point of views. As the only few real pureblood left in this world, you think it's your duty to keep your line pure right? Not to mentioned, isn't half breeds dangerous? She could've give birth to a monster. The worse happened, you gotten an owl from her a few weeks later, informing you that she's pregnant with your child. Your child, as if you would admit that, as if you would want it, whatever it will be, a monster growing inside her, whatever she's expecting from you? To tell her that you'll take care of her? And it? Your reply back to her isn't nice, like you have anything nice to say to her. She lied to you, she never even bother to tell you what she is, such disgusting existence, you feel sick now at the thought that you ever thought she's pretty, that you even touched her. Never will you willing to admit, that part of you wanted to see her, that's your kid growing inside her. You were sure she would've abort the child because who would want a kid at the age of seventeen? It is just going to drag her down and destroy her future. That night before the alcohol took away your senses and pull you deep into darkness, you felt it, that part of your heart, broken. your future... No one could tell their own future, not even the most powerful seer. You envisioned yours to be brilliant, after all you've quickly raised to be a renowned director, in the short two years you became a respectable figure on the field. You've got several well-sold shows and there are only rooms for you to advance upwards. You're convincing, your view are fresh and creative, even though a little strict at times you're a respected figure. While the stones hunting business is getting a little tough at the time, you know your targets, you're watching their every moves, soon you'll get all the stones on hand and you will be the one to bring your sister hopes, you'll be the one who make her dreams come true. Let's us all just be friend, And together we can start a new trend. |
