'What I play is art! Nobody has the right to say otherwise!'
[Name] Hiiragi Sangu
[Age] 17
[Grade]Year 2
[Talents] Can sing decently. Knows how to play guitar really well, though she is more inclined to playing things like Metal and Rock. In the range of non-school-related skills, and despite not looking like it, neither liking to admit it, Sangu is also skilled at cooking and baking.
[Role Wanted] Guitarist/Back-up Vocals
[Brief Background]The eldest daughter of the powerful Hiiragi Commercial Group, Sangu had manners and whatnot drilled into her head as if there wasn't an end to it. She was trained to become the perfect heir for the next generation of the Hiiragi group, to become the head of the huge group that had reign over a lot of malls, supermarkets and whatnot, and she was on the correct path to do so, and the whole executive committee was in accordance to it, even using the part of her being a woman as another to promote the group, putting them as a company pro-woman rights. The only problem? Sangu had other plans herself.
She had heard before that her now stern father had also his own rebellious stage, and all of his, let's call it, dark past, was now put away in a single room that could only be opened with the key he always kept around his neck, as he called it his 'treasure'. When Sangu had become a promising candidate to become the heir, her father gave her the key he jealously kept hidden away from everyone else, saying it was time for his daughter to see the treasure he had been keeping to himself for a while now.
What Sangu found in there was surprising. It was a completely black room, adorned with lots of Gothic ornaments that gave the whole room a... somewhat eerie aura. Nevertheless, though, Sangu felt... strangely peaceful. All of her life, she hadn't had any kind of music classes, under the fear of her steering away from the path others wished for her to go down, and boy, were they assumptions right on. Inside the black room her father often called his treasure were a lot of things, between which she found: a pair of
headphones, several CD's, some older than others, in fact, some of them seemed new, and more importantly, a
guitar. It seemed terribly uncomfortable though.
And that's how she started. Sangu started hearing to the discs her father had gathered. Her breath was taken away and her soul felt in sync with the beats. They were all Heavy Metal, Rock, Punk and many other kinds of bands, it was something rare for one of them to be even if slightly calm, but even so, Sangu felt that those violent beats, those sick solo guitars and those throat shredding voices were the best thing ever. She wanted more. She wanted to learn how to play the guitar. She didn't care anymore about the prestige of her family. She just wanted to let her soul be heard with the tune of a guitar.
And as expected, her parents, more specifically, her mother, were against it. Completely against it. She just couldn't let her daughter throw away her time spent training to become the perfect heir just because the little missy wanted to play guitar now. A big fight ensued. Sangu, lastly, decided to leave her house. Her father, though, understanding her feelings and even though he didn't want to see her go, supported her fully in her decision. He made the arrengements and had her signed up in the academy, as well as preparing an apartment for her to live in and having everything in his dream room moved over to her new house. With a tearful farewell, Sangu decided to leave and make true her newly found dream, and put to good use her newly found talents. She bought another, more useful guitar, though.
[Five Words to Describe Character]
- Passionate
- Foulmouthed
- Short tempered
- Bashful
- For lack of a better word, let's call it a 'cute-o-phile'