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An egocentric, stylish person. He's little, but braver than most. My brother Kurusu Syo RP blog for Charisma High Will RP outside of the group. Read all pages. Thank you. Click around the navigation on top for said pages.

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Help Me || Hanji & Syo

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Hanji sighed and shrugged again, giving the boy a lazy smile. “I really miss it sometimes…but it got me in trouble a lot. I was always forced to be the best, and I worked for countless hours on that instrument to make it the best I could…I guess I got tired of being told what my future would be so I said no and threw it all away.”

☆ — ; "Aha." He laughed a bit. "You remind me of my old friend, Tokiya. But that's another story." Leaning back and stretching a little; the blond went back to folding. Sometimes having to deal with so much of such an activity locked up your body.

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Nagi giggled at the blonde’s pain, “what do you expect, it’s ice cream.”

"Syo-chan I heard that you were in a Hyuuga Ryuuya movie recently!” Nagi suddenly changed the subject, “is that true?!”

☆ — ; "Shut up." He huffed; relaxing. Starting to eat at the second scoop, he hummed.

☆ — ; "Aa; yea. I was." Syo blinked, raising a brow. "Why do you ask?"

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H O R S E ? | | Murasakibara & Syo

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"HORSE?" Murasakibara repeated, tilting his head. That seemed to bring him out of the serious state that he’d unconsciously slipped into. It had been a while since he play that way… maybe it would be fun.

"We could play either game. I’m not too sure about HORSE though… I’m quite good at that game as well. And," He looked down at Syo, giving him a teasing grin before reaching down to ruffle his hair.

"You’re a bit… short, aren’t you?"

☆ — ; "Don't talk about my height!" He huffed; getting a little frustrated. Why did everyone talk about his height!? Syo sighed; before shrugging. "Doesn't matter to me."

☆ — ; A grin. "A game's a game."

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SYO— If I don’t make it.. REMEMBER ME AS AWESOME. 

Whoops— doesn’t know his own strength, apparently, because he didn’t mean to knock the thing off of his head. PFF— “ALRIGHT!” With that, the guitarist threw a friendly arm around the other’s shoulders, whilst his other arm shot up into the air. FIST PUMP!

"It’s going doooowwwwnnn, Hahaha—" Otoya laughed away as if it were the best news ever. (He was just an excited and energetic person in general, so even the smallest of things could make him act like life simply couldn’t get better.)

 ”Ohhhh, hurry up already and get here, Na-chaaaan~!”

☆ — ; I SHALL TOTALLY DO THAT. GOOD LUCK OTOYA.

☆ — ; He laughed a bit; playfully nudging his friend as he wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

☆ — ; "This school is gonna be just like old times, huh?" A grin plastered itself onto his lips; the blond very happy about that.

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I'll be on Kuromu.

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//ignoring temptations for now and goes to find replies.

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Sigh; temptations...

I already have an indie Matsuoka Rin blog; and the Matsuoka Rin position is still empty. I'm sorely tempted to fill it. But I already have three blogs and I'm running between all three and my indie Matsuoka Rin blog and my multi-OCs.

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H O R S E ? | | Murasakibara & Syo

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Murasakibara caught the ball easily, dribbling it for a little bit before aiming it at the hoop and shooting. It fell straight through the hoop, and he couldn’t help but give a smug smirk at his own skills. Though a little rusty from not participating in any real matches, he at least was assured that his daily practices had kept him from being too much so.

"Yeah, I was." He replied the boy, letting his smirk grow wider. "And a match is just what I had in mind."

Walking over to retrieve the ball, Murasakibara began to dribble it again. “Since there’s only the two of us, we should play a half-court game instead of a full court one. You familiar with the rules?” He asked him. He was so excited at the chance to play, introducing himself had completely slipped his mind.

☆ — ; "A game of HORSE or just a regular game?" Syo asked; picking up his water bottle and downing a bit of it before recapping it. Walking back over; he cocked his neck to the side.

☆ — ; "Mmm; but I should warn ya. I'm not too bad at this game." He snickered; waiting for a response. "Well?"

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Timeless Memories | | Haruka & Syo { Blast to the Past }

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Blinking, she stared at it for a while, before she smiled widely and took it from him. “I love it a lot, Syo-kun! Thank you so much!” She exclaimed, giving him a brief kiss on the cheek out of joy. “It’s beautiful! I’ll keep it forever!” 

☆ — ; "You're welcome; Nanami!!" He flushed a little; placing a hand on his cheek. Leaning over, he kissed her's in return. "Just like how I'll protect you forever, right?" A big grin placed itself on his lips. She was really sweet, and Syo liked that.

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Help Me || Hanji & Syo

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♕—; “Because I thought it was beautiful. I found it amazing that a slab of wood and some string could make such beautiful, harmonious sounds. I loved the instrument and it made me feel free. But one day I just got tired of it and couldn’t wait to give it up.”

Hanji shrugged at the memory and folded her paper cranes, trying to forget how harsh she was with everything she used to do. Always being forced to be the best at everything.

☆ — ; "I see..." Syo replied softly. "You sound like my friend, Natsuki." Pushing up his glasses; he returned to folding the cranes again. "Something really nasty happened. And he... Just kinda flipped. He distanced himself from the violin. We used to play all the time together, especially in competitions. But after what happened... He destroyed his violin. And that was his precious instrument. He picked up viola instead; but only as a spare hobby."

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"Just that I can see him wanting to join." He offered, truthfully, with a grin. Little did the redhead know that the bespectacled blond was soon to be sharing a room with him. OH, THE HORROR.

"Mhm… just like old times." The teen found himself repeating it again. It had been so long since he had seen a lot of his friends, and even though things might not exactly be the way they used to, Otoya clung onto the hope that they’d still be the best of buddies and would share good times and laughs, no matter what.

"Heh, what do you say?" The guitarist gave the brim of Syo’s hat a small flick. "Gonna sign up, then?"

☆ — ; "Oh yea." Syo didn't know either. Good luck with eating, Otoya.

☆ — ; "At least it's familiar; after all. We're all in this together. As that dumb movie says." A laugh came from the blond; hat falling off. Rolling aqua hues at Otoya, he picked it up and dusted it off.

☆ — ; "Wouldn't miss it for the world; man."

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"Syo-chan that’s a bad one too! And Eiichi old me not to say them so obviously I’m not going to.”

☆ — ; "So you actually listen to someone huh?" Ruffling the pink hair of the younger idol; he picked the teen up and placed him on his shoulders. He wasn't all that heavy, really.

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Syo went to sleep again sob.

So I'll be on Nai.

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"Hah!"

Excuse him while he laughs at the— what was that?? AIR VIOLIN? “Aahaha- looks like you’re brushing your hair, or something.” Oh please, Otoya— your air guitaring techniques were hardly award winning.

"Oof-pffff—" He took the playful punch in the arm like a man, still laughing to himself like the dork he was being. 

"Wh— what— he’s coming here?? To Charisma?" He eventually calmed down a little, giving a light sniff (Man, that was funny.). What awesome news, though! "Yeah— Yeah, I can see that." As in, he can totally see Natsuki wanting to join something like that, especially if it meant being with Syo. Those two were pretty joined at the hip, from what he could remember. 

☆ — ; "Oh shut up you big old dork." Syo laughed; waiting for him to calm down. "Yea, he's coming. Dunno when or if he's already here yet but he's coming. See what?" The fact that he could ask him and Natsuki would go, or the fact that Natsuki was coming?

☆ — ; After all; Natsuki and Syo were pretty much joined together at this point. When they all split ways and left to go their own paths; Natsuki and Syo stayed close together. Even Kaoru was pretty close to Natsuki.

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Help Me || Hanji & Syo

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♕—; “Yeah. I was an honour student with it so I was always in the higher levels, but I wanted to focus on my dance more than the instrument so I gave it up and continued on with my life.” She had stopped folding the cranes now to absentmindedly tell him about her quest of the violin.

☆ — ; "I see..." His fingers still absentmindedly folded the paper, his ears and attention on her. "So why did you pick up violin in the first place? For me; my parents wanted me to do something that wasn't athletic as a child. My brother kinda did it with me too. I just picked violin because it was easiest. For me, at least."

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Timeless Memories | | Haruka & Syo { Blast to the Past }

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She smiled gently at him. “I’m fine, Syo-kun! Thank you for asking!” She replied, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Giggling as she sat down on the swing again, she stared at his feet with a slight grin. “You never do wear shoes, do you, Syo-kun?” In fact, the very first day she met him, he wasn’t wearing shoes either!

☆ — ; "Don't like to!" He pouted a little but laughed; before holding out the now slightly crushed bracelet of flowers. "Here, Nanami! I made this for ya." A grin rested on his lips; waiting for her to take the item. "I hope ya like it."

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♥

☆ — ; Kiss to the forehead. He's just a kid.