Post by Shiraume Imai on May 10, 2012 16:42:09 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; color: e1e1e1; font-size: 30px; font-family: open sans condensed;]SHIRAUME IMAI.[/style][classy=lyric]I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN HURT BY SOMEONE ELSE[/classy][STYLE=background-color: e1e1e1; width: 390px; padding: 8px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 292929;]
[/style][classy=lyric]I CAN TELL BY THE WAY YOU CARRY YOURSELF[/classy][STYLE=background-color: e1e1e1; width: 390px; padding: 8px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 292929;][classy=box2]♠ PERSONALITY[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]
✓ optimistic
✓ kind-hearted
✓ respectful
✓ determined
✓ loyal and dedicated
✓ passionate
✓ amiable
✗ stubborn
✗ meddles without meaning to
✗ overly curious
✗ glutton
✗ childish
✗ judgemental[/style]
[classy=box2]♠ LIKES[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]✓ seeing the world in a different way. ✓ coffee. ✓ nature. ✓ four.[/style]
[classy=box2]♠ DISLIKES[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]✗ loneliness. ✗ not being satisfied by her work. ✗ being ignored. ✗ being too warm.[/style]
[classy=box2]♠ HISTORY[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]Ume was always a strange child, if only because she had grown up in such an odd environment. Her parents had always expected the world of her and her older brother, but she constantly disappointed them. Among the high rises of Tokyo, she grew up mostly alone as her older brother perused what their parent wanted. Ume was a black sheep, destined for nothing as her parents would say since she didn’t have a practical goal in mind. They had always been pushing her towards being a doctor like her brother and her father. Honestly, it wasn’t like she didn’t have the grades to do what they wanted, it was more the fact that she lacked the drive. She had always been an artist – it was hard to believe but the only time that she was ever motivated to do anything was when she was filming her cousins’ weddings or family get-togethers. Film was her calling, much to her parents displeasure.
It was hardly something that one could call a happy childhood, but one could hardly pick and choose their parents and their childhood. It was the only one that she had ever had and she wouldn’t spurn the thought of it, it just made her want to prove herself to her parents a little bit more than she wanted to previously. She wanted to know what she could possibly do to move forward in life and that was honestly traveling to America. Having finished off high school early, Ume attended university in America for three years. She had always thought it was for the best that she had moved to America, but coming back with her degree now she was really at a loss. Fortunately, she had always been able to keep in contact with her older brother, which was a saving grace, in her mind.
[/style][/style][classy=lyric]IF YOU LET ME, HERE'S WHAT I'LL DO I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU[/classy][STYLE=background-color: e1e1e1; width: 390px; padding: 8px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 292929;][classy=box2]♠ OOC[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]I am GUESTIE, and I have 0 other characters: n/a
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✓ optimistic
✓ kind-hearted
✓ respectful
✓ determined
✓ loyal and dedicated
✓ passionate
✓ amiable
✗ stubborn
✗ meddles without meaning to
✗ overly curious
✗ glutton
✗ childish
✗ judgemental[/style]
[classy=box2]♠ LIKES[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]✓ seeing the world in a different way. ✓ coffee. ✓ nature. ✓ four.[/style]
[classy=box2]♠ DISLIKES[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]✗ loneliness. ✗ not being satisfied by her work. ✗ being ignored. ✗ being too warm.[/style]
[classy=box2]♠ HISTORY[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]Ume was always a strange child, if only because she had grown up in such an odd environment. Her parents had always expected the world of her and her older brother, but she constantly disappointed them. Among the high rises of Tokyo, she grew up mostly alone as her older brother perused what their parent wanted. Ume was a black sheep, destined for nothing as her parents would say since she didn’t have a practical goal in mind. They had always been pushing her towards being a doctor like her brother and her father. Honestly, it wasn’t like she didn’t have the grades to do what they wanted, it was more the fact that she lacked the drive. She had always been an artist – it was hard to believe but the only time that she was ever motivated to do anything was when she was filming her cousins’ weddings or family get-togethers. Film was her calling, much to her parents displeasure.
It was hardly something that one could call a happy childhood, but one could hardly pick and choose their parents and their childhood. It was the only one that she had ever had and she wouldn’t spurn the thought of it, it just made her want to prove herself to her parents a little bit more than she wanted to previously. She wanted to know what she could possibly do to move forward in life and that was honestly traveling to America. Having finished off high school early, Ume attended university in America for three years. She had always thought it was for the best that she had moved to America, but coming back with her degree now she was really at a loss. Fortunately, she had always been able to keep in contact with her older brother, which was a saving grace, in her mind.
[/style][/style][classy=lyric]IF YOU LET ME, HERE'S WHAT I'LL DO I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU[/classy][STYLE=background-color: e1e1e1; width: 390px; padding: 8px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: 292929;][classy=box2]♠ OOC[/classy][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: 292929;]I am GUESTIE, and I have 0 other characters: n/a
[b]vocaloid[/b] - gumi, [i]imai shiraume[/i][/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; width: 350px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px;]MADE BY MINNIE of BTN[/style]
