Post by Ravenna on Jan 1, 2009 22:15:52 GMT -5
Name:
Tamaki Suoh
Age:
17
Status:
Rich Student
Grade:
Second year, 10th grade
School:
Ouran
Gender:
Male
Blood Type:
O
Clubs:
Host Club- King's chair
Portrayal of anime:
Tamaki from Ouran
Role play sample:
Tamaki grinned intelligently, his crystal blue gaze was quite refreshing to the eye, and his tears were definately genuine when he cried. Really nothing was artificial about the male. He grinned broadly. Clearly, he was enjoying this.
Today he was thinking about what was going to be the agenda, and the main theme. Maybe a beach theme, but Haruhi wouldn't be able to wear a swim suit, so maybe it wasn't such a good idea. He bit his bottom lip slightly.
This certainly would be interesting. After a moment, the idea came to him. They would do a video game theme. He would be Sora, Haruhi would be Kairi, Hunny would be Vivi, Mori would be Leon, Kyouya would be Seifer, and Kaoru and Hikaru would portray two different versions of Ansem. It was perfect. Well, at least he liked the idea. He really wanted to see Haruhi in something cute and girly, and many of the girls agreed, thinking it would be adorable to see a boy dress in womans clothing.
He had made a vow to keep Haruhi's secret safe. Mainly for his own selfish reason. He wanted to see her, and the only way was the small time in the host club. He was very jealous of Kaoru and Hikaru for getting to spend so much time with her, he actually would sulk about things like that.
He opened the doors of music room three, taking in a breath. It was a delicious scent that hit him. "No wonder the ladies love it here. Good looking guys, tea, cake, and a wonderful air about the room." He stretched slightly, blinking.
He seemed pretty early today, but Kyouya seemed to be writing he didn't want to bother him, so pulled out his phone to check the time. After a moment, he decided to call Haruhi. He had finally gotten her cell phone number, but it was really hard. The only way he got it was from his puppy dog eyes. He frowned. Haruhi seemed to not pick up. He listened to the annoying dial tone. "Just where is MY DAUGHTER!" he exclaimed, flailing his arms in worry. "MOMMY!"
