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I already stated in his profile that he's in for the protection not the money. He could afford protection just through prostitution. But the gang could be in need of whores and hires him in exchange for the protection. Besides, the mix of the fact that he's a prostitute, and his family is in some trouble with some pretty bad people would make it hard to get protection.
"It's a date." Mulan said, flashing a smile back at Peter. They weren't actually dating, and it wasn't really a date considering they would be surrounded by other people of all ages in the dojo. But to be honest, Mulan wouldn't have minded dating Peter. And this was a good way to get him some approval from her father if it was ever to actually happen. "It was pleasantly busy." She said in return to his question about summer. "Business really picks up over the summer." Business of course, referring to the family dojo. She was training to take over the dojo one day, and that meant teaching classes. Mainly over the summer and weekends. School, unfortunately always came first.
Mulan pulled her schedule out and rose an eyebrow at the angry, fairy-like hologram. Tink did not seem to like her all that much. Mulan set it aside for now and focused on the task at hand. She compared the two schedules and eventually gave a satisfied nod. "Looks like we share four classes, including the two important ones, lunch and gym." Mulan let out an annoying sigh. "I heard there's going to be a self defense week this year. I am not looking forward to that. I'll probably fail because I keep trying to correct the one in charge." She refused to call those types of people teachers, because they were all frauds and terrible at self defense. Most of the stuff they said wouldn't work in the slightest. She always got in trouble during that week because she'd shoved the one in charge aside and take over. Teaching the other students real self defense.
Mulan pulled her schedule out and rose an eyebrow at the angry, fairy-like hologram. Tink did not seem to like her all that much. Mulan set it aside for now and focused on the task at hand. She compared the two schedules and eventually gave a satisfied nod. "Looks like we share four classes, including the two important ones, lunch and gym." Mulan let out an annoying sigh. "I heard there's going to be a self defense week this year. I am not looking forward to that. I'll probably fail because I keep trying to correct the one in charge." She refused to call those types of people teachers, because they were all frauds and terrible at self defense. Most of the stuff they said wouldn't work in the slightest. She always got in trouble during that week because she'd shoved the one in charge aside and take over. Teaching the other students real self defense.
First off, Apollo sorry about the wait I'll have another post up shortly. Second, nice touch on the whole reading your opponent thing. That's a very important skill for fighters to have, and along with that comes timing. You made the martial artist in me very happy.
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The only problem with the plan is my character, who isn't in it for the money but the protection his family gets. Which can easily be fixed through the wording of the invitation.
Otherwise, sounds great.
Otherwise, sounds great.
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Itsuki could always work for the strip club. If its run by the gang then there would most certainly be some underground prostitution and drug stuff.
Edit: Or not considering the post above mine. Whichever.
Edit: Or not considering the post above mine. Whichever.
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Awww thanks! Gang A sounds great :)
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Name: Itsuki Zukamori
Nickname: Sakura
Birthday: August 13th
Age: 21
Skills and abilities: Graceful, limber, and flexible. He is a master in the art of pleasuring both men and women, including any weird fetishes they have. A good listener and even better secret keeper. And of course, his stamina is great.
Personal struggles: Keeping pure (Except for the sex part of course) in the middle of a gang. He refuses to let any drugs or alcohol enter his system. The fear of ever getting an STD, he's usually incredibly careful with accepting only certain clients, but he knows he's going to mess up one day.
Dreams or Goals: One goal of his is to not die before he's 30 and if he does he wants it to be during sex. He wants to get out of the gang life eventually. Oh and he really wants to fuck the president, just to say that he has.
Personality Traits: Stubborn, strong willed, and open-minded. A good listener, secret keeper, and advice giver. Charismatic, energetic, and always positive. Attention whore, accepting, and loyal.
Family: Mother, Yuuki Zukamori. Younger sister, Hana Zukamori.
Medical Information: He's relatively healthy right now. But eventually the constant sex is going to catch up with him and screw up his body big time.
Phobias: Getting an STD. Fire and being burned, he's totally okay with hardcore bondage until the candles come out, then he's done.
Bio: I won't say much, partially because I don't have everything planned out in my head yet. But I'll tell you why he's in the gang life. Not because of the sex, not because of the money, or the thrill or any of the that stuff. He's in is because of the protection his family gets. His sister is sick, really sick, all the time, and his mother is in debt with some pretty bad people because of it. In exchange for Itsuki's services, the gang makes sure his family stays safe.
Trigger Warnings and Discomforts: The big no no for me is mind break. I make strong characters for a reason, and I want them to stay strong. Torture is totally okay, but no mind break.
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Sweeeeeet. I'll have him up within an hour.
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You guys still looking for another sex worker? Because I've been dying to play a male prostitute.
6:00 AM
The instant she heard the sound of her alarm clock going off, Mulan was awake and alert. She wasn't the type of person to waste time by snoozing the alarm for an hour or so, or the type of person to sleep deeply. In one fluid movement she rolled over, swung her arm in a controlled arc, and tapped just her index finger to the off button. Something she was able to do because of years of martial arts training, and years of trying to perfect that. Since the end of the last school year she hadn't missed the button once. Mulan slipped out of bed and began her morning routine. Starting with some stretches and warm ups in order to get her body moving and ready for the day ahead. Then it was off to the bathroom with a stack of clothing to get ready.
Once that was out of the way Mulan made her way through her house, walking past the dojo as she did. Even without glancing inside, she knew that her father was running his early morning Tai Chi class. The soft sound of feet sliding across the mats or the rustling of clothing was enough. The kitchen was just a short walk from there, where her mother was already up making breakfast. Morning greetings were passed around as Mulan set about helping her mother prepare breakfast. By the time they were finished, her father and grandmother had joined them. They all sat down for a pleasant family meal full of banter and teasing. Mostly between her father and grandmother.
With that done, Mulan returned to her room, grabbed her backpack and headed off to school. Her family was rather traditional in the fact that they didn't own computers, cellphones, or cars. The only reason they had a phone at all was because they ran a business. Even then, it had barely been allowed. Thus she walked to school every day, no matter the weather, it was only about a mile and a half away, so it wasn't too bad. And it was much healthier to walk anyway.
She made it with plenty of time to spare and got checked in without any problems. Having already memorized her schedule she knew that gym was her first class. Which was pretty perfect considering she was still warmed up and ready from her morning exercises and walk to school. As she rounded the corner to the gym, she recognized the person in front of her. Probably the only person in the school who could keep up with her in terms of all around athletics. There were people who were stronger, or faster, or more flexible. But she could out technique them all, and technique was what won a fight. "Peter Pannell!" She said, jogging a few steps forward to get even with said boy. "You still have not accepted my invite to come visit my family dojo. In China that would be considered very rude. Am I going to have to drag you there?" She hadn't actually formally invited him, but he was still more than welcome to train there is he wanted. Mulan was just doing it to confuse freshman. That was always fun.
The instant she heard the sound of her alarm clock going off, Mulan was awake and alert. She wasn't the type of person to waste time by snoozing the alarm for an hour or so, or the type of person to sleep deeply. In one fluid movement she rolled over, swung her arm in a controlled arc, and tapped just her index finger to the off button. Something she was able to do because of years of martial arts training, and years of trying to perfect that. Since the end of the last school year she hadn't missed the button once. Mulan slipped out of bed and began her morning routine. Starting with some stretches and warm ups in order to get her body moving and ready for the day ahead. Then it was off to the bathroom with a stack of clothing to get ready.
Once that was out of the way Mulan made her way through her house, walking past the dojo as she did. Even without glancing inside, she knew that her father was running his early morning Tai Chi class. The soft sound of feet sliding across the mats or the rustling of clothing was enough. The kitchen was just a short walk from there, where her mother was already up making breakfast. Morning greetings were passed around as Mulan set about helping her mother prepare breakfast. By the time they were finished, her father and grandmother had joined them. They all sat down for a pleasant family meal full of banter and teasing. Mostly between her father and grandmother.
With that done, Mulan returned to her room, grabbed her backpack and headed off to school. Her family was rather traditional in the fact that they didn't own computers, cellphones, or cars. The only reason they had a phone at all was because they ran a business. Even then, it had barely been allowed. Thus she walked to school every day, no matter the weather, it was only about a mile and a half away, so it wasn't too bad. And it was much healthier to walk anyway.
She made it with plenty of time to spare and got checked in without any problems. Having already memorized her schedule she knew that gym was her first class. Which was pretty perfect considering she was still warmed up and ready from her morning exercises and walk to school. As she rounded the corner to the gym, she recognized the person in front of her. Probably the only person in the school who could keep up with her in terms of all around athletics. There were people who were stronger, or faster, or more flexible. But she could out technique them all, and technique was what won a fight. "Peter Pannell!" She said, jogging a few steps forward to get even with said boy. "You still have not accepted my invite to come visit my family dojo. In China that would be considered very rude. Am I going to have to drag you there?" She hadn't actually formally invited him, but he was still more than welcome to train there is he wanted. Mulan was just doing it to confuse freshman. That was always fun.
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