HIDAN BBY!!

[hidan]

HIDAN

“i thought i was a fool for no one
but baby, i’m a fool for you”

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hidan

age[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

seventeen

gender[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

male

grade[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

junior

social group[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

detai [don’t even think about it] – formerly of the basic beautiful people.

orientation[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

bi sexual… or else it just wouldn’t be fun…

strengths [/font] ,[/b] [/color]

• smart ;; only when he has to be
  
• friendly;; well, he is popular
  
• funny;; the jokester
  
• good company;; fun to be around… never boring…
  
• shoulder to cry on;; he’s just that type of guy
  

weaknesses [/font] ,[/b] [/color]

• conceited;; he can’t help but look in every damn mirror as he passes
  
• blunt;; will speak his mind
  
• obsessive;; coughgaycough
  
• childish;; so yeah, he can be a bit of a baby
  
• ‘retarded’;; or so they call him.
  

secrets[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

• very religious
  
• not actually as dumb as he looks… or acts
  

fears[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

• loosing popularity;; god he’s pathetic
  
• dying;; uhuh… aren’t we all?
  

appearance[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

hidan isn’t lying when he claims he’s gorgeous. he may rub it in a bit, but he really is quite a pretty guy. he has smooth, pale skin that sort of glows in the sunlight (in a strictly non-twilight vampire kind of way), and violet eyes which always are wide and almost childish. his blonde hair reaches just above his shoulders, and it’s normally slicked back in an orderly fashion, but sometimes (if he woke up late) he leaves it alone, and his bangs flop over his eyes, giving him a sort of ‘sex hair’ look…

identifying feature[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

his extremely pale skin

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[b]naruto[/b] ;; hidan


sample rp[/font] [/color] ,[/b] [/color]

• • • •
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

hidan despised school, so why would his parents think that sending him to an extremely vigorous high school full of work and stoic students would make him happy. did they not know who he was? did they not understand him? of course they didn’t. it was like sending a gay man to a whore house full of hot chicks; sure, it’s nice but it’s not really his thing.

Same thing applied to hidan. the blonde boy wasn’t the biggest fan of hard schools, and was in fact, a bit insane most of the time. but his parents wanted him to be successful, and he just shrugged it off, after all, they did more than enough for him, and hidan wasn’t the sort of person who liked doing things on his own; to be specific, cleaning.

hidan ran his hand through his light hair, brushing the blonde bangs from his pale face. He stood in front of the mirror (which happened to be his favorite place in the entire dorm room) and winked, giving his reflection a small thumbs up. he flashed a supermodel-worthy smirk of pure white teeth and sharpened canines then left the room.

it was monday, his first actual day at the school. the weekend had been spent not touring the school, but unpacking, meaning he had no idea where anything was. Just looking in the classrooms forced shivers up his spine. hidan groaned, everyone seemed so damn uptight and pissy. he wondered if he would ever make a single friend here.

The blonde shrugged it off. Why worry? If socializing was a class, he’d make straight as. Like that time at the busstop where he turned waiting for public transportation into a musical—well, that was more embarrassing than socializing. He had been whistling a damn tune and some old fart recognized it and began singing… soon, everyone was fucking singing.

that had definitely not been one of hidan’s shining moments.

hidan sighed. frustrated, he ran his hand through his blonde hair again, the static making the ends stick up, he smoothed the back down obsessively before squinting at his schedule.

calculus? since when did he take fucking calculus. hidan being hidan could barely add two plus two. okay, so he was smart, he just didn’t give a damn, which gave off waves of stupidity. but calculus on the other hand, was a whole other story. who took calculus in high school? last time he checked, wasn’t that a college course?

hidan walked into the room, a small scowl strategically placed on his face to make it look like he’d rather be somewhere else. of course, the blonde really did want to be somewhere else, but the scowl was a major turn on when it came to cute girls—or at least, in his opinion it was.

hidan sat down just as the teacher began his lecture. hidan picked the corner of the back row and took out a piece of paper. he began doodling in a bored fashion, completely blocking out whatever the teacher was saying.

“welcome to my fucking life”

NOTES ! none
TAGS ! open
LISTENING TO ! people walking around and my own damn typing (fucking library)

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