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Post doubles as a place to comment with constructive (positive and negative) crit or shameless fangirling of my take on Tamaki.

I found a home today! It's much better than living out of a hotel, though that can be nice for vacations. The street was... East 12th, I think. It's a nice place, in any case. I remember someone saying I was supposed to talk to someone about moving in places but I kind of... forgot... I'll move out if it's a problem.

I'm wondering if any of the stores nearby could be cleaned up and turned into a nice Entertainment Center better known as a Host Club.

Thinking about ~*entertaining*~, I'm willing to take in rookies I found a piano in this home. It doesn't even need tuning, from what I can tell! How perfect!

Would anyone like me to play for them?


<private lock="easy"> I'm not so sure I want to live here. Granted, it's a nice place, but I'd like to imagine that the family that resided here is going to return. The photos on they had hanging look so happy (Mother, Father, two sons and a daughter, from what I can tell).

I suppose I'll do my best to welcome them when they do -- together, of course. Daddy wouldn't be very happy if any of them were separated, after all I imagine. </private>


[//strikes = not there. ALSO SOMEONE TAKE UP HIS OFFER TO PLAY FOR THEM. I need me some logging. *__*;;]

Say, while I'm up and about, does anyone have aloe know where I can find the Liberty Bell? I don't see it anywhere on the map.

I would have thought they'd have it marked.

Oh, well. If I cant find that then -- then what about the Golden Gate Bridge? But it could have possibly collapsed with the others...

Oh no!

It's bad enough about what happened to the Statue of Liberty! Now I cant even find all the places I wanted to see on vacation!

Disneyland, and Sesame Place, and that statue of the president in the chair, and the forest with those huge trees you can drive through was nearby too, wasn't it? Not to mention that one potato that looks like it's got a face in it! I didn't really believe that part about the giant trees but everything elseeee!

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Manhattan isn't all I thought it was, apparently.

But I'm sure theres still plenty to see!

A quick guide to some quirks you'll see when playing with me:

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This is subject to change/add-ons over time. I will be linking it through Tamaki's profile and log post if ever I make one (the log post will double as a permanent place where you can comment with criticism [positive and negative] of my portrayal).

If you have any questions/comments on Tamaki or myself don't hesitate to ask.

What... is... Oh.

Is that--SUNLIGHT! Sweet glorious happy sunlight!

What a great day! No, a most wonderful day!

For too long have I been stuck inside this supermarket with it's flicking lights and lack of fresh milk! No longer, world! Suoh Tamaki is a free man!

... Ah. That reminds me. Is anyone... still here?

Hello! ...Hello? Others? Others others others!? Are you thereee? Certainly you wouldn't be considering not responding to me if you are, right? Right?

Ah! Oh no! What if they all have too little time to read all of this? Commoners are busy people, after all.

I know what to do~ A sign! I will make a sign for all to read in passing so that it will not take up too much time!

HELP ME
I'm lost and don't know if there are other survivors! And I'd like to find a place with running water, too. Water bottles only work so well for cleansing oneself, and it's done nothing for my skin.
PLEASE AND THANK YOU.

[OOC Information]
Name: Kyaki
Age: Seventeen
AIM / E-mail / LiveJournal: commonerinterest [aim] / lazynin @ yahoo [e-mail] / lazynin [lj]
Have you seen Cloverfield? Once, but that wasn't enough.
Where did you hear about Project Daisychain? Heard about it through Squeaky (your Roxas) and further encouraged thoroughly by Squeaky rp_secrets.

[IC Information]
Character Name: Suou Tamaki
Series: Ouran / Ouran High School Host Club
Gender: Male
Age: Seventeen
Species: Human
Sexuality: Tamaki basically lives for the happiness of women. But, honestly, he's confusing because despite the constant flirting he is quite flamboyant, and I settle for saying he's the straightest homosexual you'll ever come across.
Appearance:
Tamaki will tell you himself that he is a beautiful man. He is thin, without being unhealthily so, with a nice, though not overly muscular build (that he'll flaunt when the occasion arises), and he stands at six foot tall. His hair is blond, teeth are white and even, and his eyes are purple. When he moves, it is with a sort of fluidity, a grace that adds to his personality as a charmer. He can probably be found wearing clothes made of nice, expensive fabrics. Tamaki, essentially, was made to be an eye-pleasing character.

Personality:
He is friendly, and to the ladies he may come off as a little too friendly. Tamaki is a flirt, undeniably, but his intentions are far from perverse. His aim is to make women smile, to bring them to a fantasy world where they are of the utmost importance, where one can feel like she is his princess, the prince being the role he plays in the Host Club he established at his school.
Outside of that role, he still acts like a charmer, friendly and positive as ever. He's adventurous, and terribly curious about the world of commoners. Easily caught up in his own excitement, Tamaki sometimes drags others along into his plans or ideas even if they don't want to come and when he realizes this, he feels very guilty. This particular guilt trip plays a big part near the end of the anime series.
Drama is one of his main callings, it seems, as he's quick to flail or overreact to something. When hurt, he sulks in the corner, or fails in slow motion, and when happy he cries great tears of joy, or spins and jumps around. He is, at times, a complete and utter spaz.
At times he's also quite dim (despite that, he's second ranked in his class), or even comes off as delusional. He confuses genders easily, having been convinced at first that Haruhi was a boy that simply was cute like a girl. Throughout the whole series, he creates a "family" in the Host Club, with a Mother, Daughter, Sons, and wacky neighbors. It is said in the manga that he believes so strongly in this family that he may never realize his feelings for Haruhi because he thinks of her as a daughter, and to love her in any other way would be wrong to him. Part of that is from the guilt he feels for having left his mother, of whom he loved the most, and thus he does his very best to preserve this "family" he's got in Japan, because bonds like that are important.
He is very into himself, because Tamaki is beautiful and charming and all of the [positive] above and he knows it. Its the sort of confidence he carries himself with that can infuriate some people, though it also leads to great friendships.

Abilities:
No abilities Tamaki possesses are things that can be repressed, as he is an average human, and they're skills more than attacks or abilities.
He's got a fairly decent kick, and he can play piano so well it brings people to tears, and he's fluent in at least two languages (but for the sake of the RP, since it's english speaking, we can say three - he does use some english, after all). Tamaki also has a great "intuition", which he uses to guess which of the Hitachiin twins is which, but that never really worked too well anyway, so I suspect whatever greater power is making abilities weaker won't bother touching that.

Weaknesses:
Due to his trusting nature in most people, Tamaki can be manipulated fairly easily, though he might catch on if it's obvious enough that something evil is being plotted. Most of his weaknesses are emotional, with his doubts and guilt over certain things. Also, if you're to call him ugly, and a faker, and the farthest cry from a prince known to man, all in one breath, you just might break the poor boy. It doesn't take a lot to bring dramatic tears from him.

Manhattanite or outsider? For the sake of him not being depressed over suddenly being torn from his home, Manhattanite.

History:
Tamaki spent the beginning years of his life in France, with his sick mother (his father lived in Japan - he was half of each of their nationalities). He loved language, he loved the piano, he loved his friends, he loved himself, but more than anything, he loved her. That was why he agreed to go, when his Grandmother - from his father's side of the family, proposed that she would be taken care of so long as Tamaki came with her and he never saw his beloved mother again.

He left for Japan, and attended a high class middle school. It was there he met Kyouya, and asked him all he could about Japan and kotatsu and traveling and all the marvelous and exciting things he'd heard, most to all of them wrong. The importance he held for family was shown strongly here when Tamaki was upset in learning that Kyouya didn't have a kotatsu, because he thought of how it was important for family bonding.

In asking to travel here, and there, and over there, he drove Kyouya mad and it got to the point where his new friend was so angry over how full of life Tamaki was (among many other quirks) that he snapped and showed Tamaki his 'true self'. This happened after Tamaki expressed to Kyouya that he was perfectly fine with the fact that his grandmother had no want to give the company over to him; he didn't want to take it over (though that attitude changes in the upper chapters of the manga, but I'm following his anime canon). Kyouya was not the only person he had that sort of effect on, where at first he wasn't liked, but somehow drew people into him, but it was the beginning example of the way Tamaki changed the lives of those around him.

They became best friends, and Tamaki suggested they start a Host Club. He gathered together members that he thought would make an appropriate mix of characters, convincing them all in unique ways. They were given "types" so that the girls would have an easier time deciding what "kind" of host they wanted -- he was the Prince Type.

In his freshman year of highschool it kicked off. He had a seventy percent request rate, which is to say he was the most desirable to speak to in the club by far. This carried on for two years before Haruhi was introduced into the series. He mistook her her for a boy at first, and despite that asked her what "type" of boy she wanted to see in the host club, and even came onto her. Events occurred that lead her to become a host, under the guise of a boy. After finding out she was a girl he became nearly obsessed with trying to conceal her identity so that she could remain with them in the Host Club, while at the same time he wanted badly for her to wear a dress and look girly, because it would be cute. He took her in as his "daughter".

The Host Club remained happily together for a while, until Éclair entered the scene. She said she knew where Tamaki's mother was, and that if he were to leave for France with her, and marry her, she would take him to her. He was lead to think that he'd been forcing everyone to stay in the Host Club against what they wanted and announced that he was getting married, and that he would be leaving. Éclair went so far as to put his cell phone in a fish tank, so no one could get in touch with them, and he actually had left, but never reached the airport. His friends went through great lengths to get him back, and in learning that he had been wrong in thinking he forced them to stay in the club, he left.

When he leaves her, dramatically, he thanks her with a warm smile, showing that despite what Éclair almost put him through, Tamaki holds no animosity to her. Even though she is hurt that he didn't come, he changes her life, too, as he has with almost everyone he meets.

As for how he got into Manhattan, it's simple: he wanted to go on vacation, and flew in. As the attack started to happen, I suspect he ran into one of the buildings, a supermarket (and he probably could have purchased it, with the sort of money his family has), whose entrance got buried during the bombing. He's survived off of canned foods. If in that time any of the smaller monsters had shown up, I figure someone else helped protect him at first, though by now he would be accustomed to carrying some sort of blunt object around with him. Having lived this way, he'd still be traumatized over knowing that people are dying and getting hurt and that there are monsters of some sort, but it would be less traumatic than if he were ripped from his setting unwillingly. With the sort of pampered lifestyle he's got, without a build up to some type of learning experience in which he learns to watch out for himself, Tamaki would be dead within days.


First-person POV journal sample:
I am... so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so bored so boorreedddd.

However, I've got great news! I think I made progress on making an exit today!

And I say "I think" because a few rocks collapsed when I poked something and while I haven't been back after running away (because, really, it made quite an alarming sound!) I did catch a whiff of fresh air.

Oh, fresh air~~! How I miss you! I miss you like I miss ANY AND EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE~!

Thinking about everyone: Hello! Hello hello HELLO HELLO! Is anyone reading this?

... What about now? Now are you reading it?

Well if you are do help me! I'm not sure of the name of the store but I've been calling it Suou Supermarket! Isn't it a great name? I'd really appreciate some help here. And a hot shower, and a real bed, and another shower, and then maybe another.


Third-person POV rp sample:

The concept of 'kill or be killed' had not sat well with Tamaki at first, when a person he had friended for the sake of cheering both of them up fought off a parasite with a makeshift weapon they'd earlier come across, laying in an aisle among the cans that had fallen off the shelves in the commotion. Tamaki was truly grateful for having been protected, though unsure of how long it would be before he could stomach a meal after seeing something being clubbed until it's end.

"A great effort," he had cried, glancing back at the lifeless creature with pity, briefly. The emotion didn't show through his voice, because he was doing his best not to break under all the stress (and he had already cried over the situation and the people that were lost many, many times), "A wonderful go, and a valiant battle, my friend!"

They kept looking around, familiarizing themselves with the stores layout, trying to find whomever else would be there. No one was, and for some time -- Tamaki wasn't sure whether it was two months or ten, and he wasn't going to count the cans they had piled off to the side to try and figure out an estimate -- they remained there together.

Tamaki taught him some french, talked about his home, and his mother, and how he hoped that this all didn't spread so that he would know she was safe. He told the man, who was at least five years his senior, that if he had a piano, he'd play for them, to lighten the mood. Most of the time, he wound up humming out a tune while his fingers pretended to play on an overturned box. In return, Tamaki learned how to defend himself with a metal bar no longer than his arm, and found out just as much about the man as he himself told.

The value of 'kill or be killed' hadn't fully sunk in until his friend was gone, lost to a bite, and even then it still never sat well with Tamaki. He wasn't sure it ever would.