Akiko Amora Inoue (Not Done)

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[atrb=width,200px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-left: 5px solid #79D0E1; height:250px; margin-top:-2px;] >▍BASICS	[atrb=width,300px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-right: 5px solid #79D0E1; color: E17979; text-align:justify; height:250px; padding:0px 10px 0px 5px; margin-left:-2px; margin-top:-2px; overflow:auto;] >▍NAME: Akiko Amora Inoue, Amora if you please. >▍AGE: Fifteen. >▍GENDER: Female. >▍SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight. >▍CLASS: 2-A >▍CLUB INVOLVEMENT: (N/A if none) Vice President of Event Organization. >▍OTHER: [/style]
[atrb=width,200px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-left: 5px solid #79D0E1; height:250px; margin-top:-2px;] >▍APPEARANCE	[atrb=width,300px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-right: 5px solid #79D0E1; color: E17979; text-align:justify; height:250px; padding:0px 10px 0px 5px; margin-left:-2px; margin-top:-2px; overflow:auto;] >▍DESCRIPTION: (At least 100 words) [/style]
[atrb=width,200px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-left: 5px solid #79D0E1; height:400px; margin-top:-2px;] >▍PERSONALITY	[atrb=width,300px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-right: 5px solid #79D0E1; color: E17979; text-align:justify; height:400px; padding:0px 10px 0px 5px; margin-left:-2px; margin-top:-2px; overflow:auto;] >▍LIKES: Popularity. Cupcakes. Brain storming with the HC for future events. Helping her father with his web design company. Red lipstick. D.A.N.C.E.<3 Helping others. >▍DISLIKES: Selfish individuals. Coffee. Her spoiled younger sister. Girls who throw themselves at the HC members. Being thrown into a situation she doesn't know how to control. >▍FEARS: (at the least 1) That she'll let her families secrets slip. >▍SECRET: (at the least 1) Unfaithful mother. Her sister is the result of an affair, and her father doesn't know. >▍OVERALL PERSONALITY: Amora is a very light and bubbly individual, always seen with a smile on her face. She tends to be a little on the blonde side but when others are depending on her, Amora gets things done. Selfless to a fault, she gives more of herself than she really should. Not that Amora is all sunshine and rainbows. The sweet and caring girl is bitter and spiteful toward her younger sister, giving some people the idea that she's a mean person. If there is a problem in her way, she finds a way to manipulate the situation in her favor. Amora is known to throw a few rumors into the gossip mill if she thinks things are getting a little too calm in Ouran. [/style]
[atrb=width,200px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-left: 5px solid #79D0E1; height:200px; margin-top:-2px;] >▍HISTORY	[atrb=width,300px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-right: 5px solid #79D0E1; color: E17979; text-align:justify; height:200px; padding:0px 10px 0px 5px; margin-left:-2px; margin-top:-2px; overflow:auto;] >▍OVERALL HISTORY: Akiko 'Amora' Inoue was born November 17th to an American/Japanese actress and a wealthy Japanese web design tycoon. Born into privilege and raised in tabloids because of her mother's antics, Amora learned how to deal with everything that came with her surname. Soon before she started Ouran Elementary, a young Amora walked in on her mother and strange man. Nine months later, her sister, Hazuki, was born. As the girl grew older, she kept the burden of her sister's conception a secret from her father so she wouldn't lose the one person she idolized and loved more than anyone else in the world. Elementary school came and went, as did middle school where Amora learned she liked to help others and found herself more and more enthralled in volunteering her time to help plan parties and dances for her classmates, and her own personal dance career. When approached by the Host Club her freshman year to offer Amora the VP of Event Organization, she hastily accepted. Now almost two years into her position, Amora is in love with the popularity and attention she's getting from her friends. Already stretched thin between tutoring students, dance practice, helping her father, her own homework and the Host Club work, Amora can feel herself wearing thin, and her attitude changing just slightly... [/style]
[atrb=width,200px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-left: 5px solid #79D0E1; border-bottom: 5px solid #79D0E1; height:250px; margin-top:-2px;] >▍ROLEPLAY	[atrb=width,300px][style=background-color: f1f1f1; border-right: 5px solid #79D0E1; border-bottom: 5px solid #79D0E1; color: E17979; text-align:justify; height:250px; padding:0px 10px 0px 5px; margin-left:-2px; margin-top:-2px; overflow:auto;] >▍SAMPLE: It was well beyond closing time for the upscale dance studio as a girl locked the doors behind her and pulled down the metal gate. A young girl pulled her phone out of her pocket and checked the time then groaned. Ten o'clock. There's no way I'll be able to finish the Physics homework for tomorrow... Looks like another night of no sleep for me. Amora thought as she pushed her red hair behind her ear. Nearly seven hours of grueling dance practice had made Amora's mucles tight and sore, making it hard to concentrate on anything besides putting one foot in front of the other and the music blasting from her headphones (and probably making her a bit more deaf after every song). A rouge rough wind blew the hood of her jacket off her head, jolting her attention back to her treck home. Between thinking about dance steps, her sore joints and a way to get another day from her professor to finish the homework, she hadn't noticed the weather. "Crap! It's going to storm long before I get home!" She cursed the skies a split second before the first raindrop hit her right between the eyes. One drop lead to twenty, and so on until her entire field of vision was blurred by rain. "Just take the short cut through the woods, it'll knock at least fifteen minutes off." She thought out-loud, starting her sprint through the near by forest. Her already worn out body didn't last long before it began to give out beneath the brisk pace she set. Pausing outside a clearing, Amora leaned against the trunk of a tree to catch her breath and pulled down her jacket that had started to ride up her stomach. [/style]