Itsuki Tenshi | FIN

[itsuki]

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Name: Itsuki Tenshi Nickname: Itsu-kun; Itsu-chan; Kitten; Kit-Kat Sex: Male Birthdate: February 2nd Age:: 13 Nationality: Japan/Japanese True Name: Contradiction True Name Location: Around his neck, covered by a scarf he always wears Type: Sacrifice Affiliaton: Unaffiliated Height: 5'1 Weight: 122 Hair: Itsuki had nice, blond hair that reach down to his chin, with some long bangs that hang over his face sometimes. It's always neat and straight, well not always but he tries his best to keep it nice. When at it's longest length, if not cut, it's estimated to reach his neck. Eyes: He has lovely, stunning and sparkling, beautiful cobalt eyes that easily shine when light is put on it, even the slightest will make it sparkle or shine in a way. He has slit pupils as well. Outfit: Itsuki has a purple scarf always around his neck in different styles, which hides the area of his true name. He usually wears some sort of jewelry, sometimes piercings, sometimes necklaces, sometimes both. He usually wears rather girlish clothing, his usual attire is, as the bottom shirt, a simple short sleeve T-shirt (If not that, a fishnet shirt that will length to his belly button proving to show some skin) over this he might wear a comfortable, fuzzy and soft, hooded zip-up coat. It's fairly light and seems to always comfort him. For bottoms he will go from a rather short pair of shorts that length only to his thigh or dark jeans that fit him perfectly length to his ankles. Ears: Yes, Itsuki has some fluffy triangles up there~<3 Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Personality: Positive 1. Kind 2. Caring 3. Thoughtful 4. Affectionate 5. Needy 6. Loving 7. Obedient 8. Imaginative 9. Artistic 10. Talented 11. Intelligent 12. Cute (Of course ) Negative 1. Shy 2. Sensitive 3. Anxiety 4. He has a tendency to blurt out or lose it if he is pushed so far about certain things 5. Quiet 6. Slow 7. A bit of depression 8. Picky 9. Seems to catch few illnesses more often than others History: You thought you had the worst life ever, you thought you were going through hell both in the past and even now. Well, meet Itsuki Tenshi why don't you. He's been through more shit than most people. Young Itsuki was born on the second of February. He was a mistake. He wasn't supposed to be born. When his mother found out she was pregnant they both were in absolute shock as they did not intend nor plan this. They did not know what had gone wrong as they were in their 'Activities'. When he was born his father only looked at the baby boy with disgust, secretly of course, while his mother chose to accept the fact that she had a child and kept him in her heart. It was her motherly instincts forcing her to do this, she couldn't resent what she had made. However, his father could. Growing up, the blond was a happy-go-lucky, yet fairly shy boy who tried to see the bright side of things whenever there was a wrong. His mother mainly took care of him, his father didn't care for him. He'd ask favors of his father and ask to play with him, his father either ignored him or lied just to not do it. The bastard was cruel, the boy sat there and took it actually believing his crap. When he was five his parents began to argue over several different things. They'd argue about bills, the house, money, jobs, and even about Itsuki. It got more violent and more louder, which would force little Itsuki to lock himself in his room, sit in the corner and cover his ears upset about it, it hurt him hearing them argue. When he was six a bad argument erupted between them again that young Itsu-kun was not aware of, and walked right into it having stepped downstairs from his room. At the stairwell he watched as they argued and his father seemed truly pissed, this argument was about Itsuki. He looked like he was about to hurt his mother as she readied herself to go right out into the backyard and probably go around to leave somewhere for the night or for a few. He feared his father would hit his mother and intruded, approaching his father and tapping him as he yelled and walked toward her, but it got his attention as he twisted around to face him with a much angry and irritated expression. This allowed his mother to escape through the back door to the safest somewhere else. When he had asked his father a simple question, 'What's going on?', he received a harsh smack to the face which marked him, and his soul from such a thing happening to him, he had stumbled back and fell actually. It was a painful slap, and he was scolded cruelly by his father. This was when Itsuki started being abused by his father, abused physically. His mother had moved out of the home, and his life, when he was eight leaving him alone with his father who didn't care much for him. Everything went down like a plane crashing and killing everyone within it, he was abused physically and neglected since then. It was a dull and depressing life since then. He was neglected by his father and abused more, whenever he did something wrong, said one thing wrong or misunderstood even if he didn't get something on his homework from school or anything, he'd be scolded, or more like smacked or punched, maybe kicked. His father was cruel, it was like he had a hatred for Itsuki. He probably did. He didn't cook much for Itsuki, and if he did it was something he didn't like. His father didn't know what foods he liked, he'd sometimes forget simple things parents were definitely supposed to know about their child. He would take him to the doctor to get a check up. Forced to go to school even when sick, he didn't have no ride home, he always stayed away from his father in his room, locking himself in if not that, stay outside the house when he's home from work. He was scrawny from not eating much and it goes on even now, as a thirteen year old. Now, he lives with it. He doesn't tell anyone fearing what his father may do if he found out. His father makes him clean up messes anywhere that may be caused by his friends coming over and having little 'parties'. Speaking of this, his father was a goddamn drunkard. Really? He had to be drunk? Like things weren't bad enough, when he was drunk he was even more scary to Itsuki. He's had a wreck of a life and his family is being broken apart, as is his life, and is only looking for at least a bit of comfort. That's all he wants, and all he believes he needs. RP Sample: The young blond walked into his home after a little while of messing with the lock, having found it strangely double locked. Unknown to him, the doing of his father probably before he left for work, again. Careless son of a bitch. He entered his home only to find a mess within the living room, his eyes not making any other expression as he was used to it by now. He better clean this mess up, he feared of what was to come if he didn't. He moved to the kitchen to get a bunch of wet rags and paper towels, along with cleans substances to make things nice and clean. The kitchen was even a mess, dammit. Why him...? Why little Itsuki? He didn't deserve any of this shit. He reentered the living room wanting to start with this, and got on his hands and knees beginning to clean the carpeting and clear it of any mysterious stains,some stains he could decipher. He then moved to the furniture and cleaned them up as well. Next, the dining room. Even that was messed up a bit, so he put that in order to. Finally, after about half an hour maybe more, he got to the kitchen and began putting away any kitchen utensils, glasses, platters, exc and then began cleaning anything of stains, marks, or broken glass. After finished, he put away his used items and wiped his forehead, looking at his work with a sigh. Might as well relax, or maybe go out somewhere. Maybe plunder the coverts for something to eat.

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[/li][li]Faceclaim: [b]Vocaloid[/b] - [i]Kagamine Le[/i] - Itsuki Tenshi
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[Neroshii]

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Aw, poor Itsuki... I just wanna hug him. Oh well, I'll let his Fighter do that for me. Welcome to your new life!