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Part 2

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Background: Kakashi grew up in a very strict and proper upbringing. His father, Sakumo, was a beautiful, strong, powerful business man, selling and trading pets on for others expenses, taking the riches for himself. At the age of five, Kakashi's mother was murdered as a threat from one of Sakumo's customers as a threat and warning. Soon after this, Sakumo took his own life, and Kakashi was left to raise himself alone...

That was, until Minato came into his life.

A powerful Blondie, suprerior to even his own family, Kakashi grew an obsession with him, adoring him entirely. From Minato, he learned how to write, to play piano, to speak fluently, but was also taught how to use weapons in case he ever needed to use one (if ever found in a situation like his parents). He found he was falling in love with him, but was held back from admitting such feelings because of the family that Minato had built.

By the age of eighteen, Kakashi was understandably one of the best looking, superior types of upperclassmanship, a role model to the young males. Women and men fell at his feet in want and desire but he is a pure soul. He promised himself not to waste his bloodline away on pityless sex.

Only more recently, at the age of twenty five, did Kakashi settle himself down to begin writing novels and scripts, taking on the footsteps of his favourite author rather than the route of his late-father. In his spare time, he performs on his piano at the Midas every friday evening for the pleasure of the other gentlemen and gentlewomen, in hope of finding that one person he strives for.

Oh yes, he is a hopeless romantic.

Part 3

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Sample Third Person: It had been an eventful evening for Kakashi. Solumn and quiet, and for once, he actually thought he had found that person... The one he dreams of... He swore he had met them before in his past, but the image is only so vague. He has dreamt of this person before, and it has left him sweating and restless the following morning.

He worked at the Midas that evening. Friday night. It was another usual performance, and he had eagerly showed his affection for the instrument he played. Dexterous, long fingers caressing the white and black notes like touching a lovers body. That was how he imagined it to be, anyway... It always brought a sense of awe from the audience around him, watching and holding their breathes at how perfect the sight was. This... aristocrat, who seemed to be so articulate and desiring, wanting, needing that source of support and tenderness of another human.

But that was frowned on here. Love was only a novelized aspect of fiction. It never existed...

Or did it?

Kakashi desired it, which was exactly why he did these gigs and spoke his heart through his voice, his songs, his very soul. Through his music, through his novels, he hoped to find that person... No one had ever come close. Though being around such upper-class individuals.... They were so pompus. He almost broke the mould with his carefree nature and sometimes by being a little air-headed, making excuses, trying to be more humerous than someone of his statue was expected to behave. He was frowned on sometimes, but he overlooked the names and the talk behind his back, despite the powerful position he was in both financially and in business.

Rising up to his feet, Kakashi bowed down with the claps being paid to him, and he smiled something crooked, broken... lost... And everyone saw through it, once again.

Another night failed.

Sample Journal Entry: Maa~ I came across something vastly interesting last night. A person with bright pink eyes and dark maroon hair... They were very beautiful... pale skin and a frail build, but I couldn't even tell their gender.... Though they were with a male Blondie so I can only assume a female. It gave me a particular muse that I will have to write into my newest novel. I am honestly surprised how well they are selling, considering the 'optimism' in this place...

I also came across such a sweet dog on the way home. I suppose it is frowned on for me to give it some food, but the poor thing... I could see his ribs. I am not as cold hearted as most people think... Not that I would spread that around~ I quite like others being inferior to me. And why shouldn't I? It is difficult to trust people, after all.

I think I will leave leave to Apatia tonight. Perhaps that person will be there. Perhaps my luck will break through.

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Going to have to say no to this. We feel that it has a strong emphasis on the romance aspect of him (and we need to see, at least in personality - some of those other sides of him as well), but we didn't get much of a feel for the rest of the aspects of his character. You're more than welcome to rewrite and add things that add more to the character.

Thanks, and sorry about the delay.