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"........................ Cry me a river........."


Zeito Shion, the quiet and truly mysterious side of Kaito.
He never speaks more than a phrase or a word.
He does not enjoy finishing sentences.
Zeito enjoys nature, and adores all kinds of art.
Avoiding all types of socialization is inevitable.
He will not take acts of kindness well,
for he will think it is only an act of pity.

In short, he doesn't care, or does he?
No one actually knows, it is probably for the best.
His emotions are forever tied under a mask.
And he will not get rid of it easily.
Secretly a sadomasochist, shhh, I didn't say that.


Name: Zeito Shion
Gender: Male
Birthday: July 30
Age: 20
Sexual Orientation: Unknown (Bi)
Likes: Nothing, or so he says.
Dislikes: Everything, he claims, especially his voice and singing.


RP account for vocaloidrp-da
Zeito was created by BloodyVocaloid

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Same as all years. The same day of the year, the same people he saw every time, the same things that were always given. The man of black cruised trough a dark hallway of the mansion as he saw several chocolate wrappings around the floor, along with a heart shaped balloon filled with helium floating barely. It levitated weakly from the ground a foot away from the ceiling, a string still attached to it. "Idiots...", he muttered grabbing the thread, pulling the balloon to the floor and stepping on it with enough strength to pop it with a rather harsh sound. He didn't like sound at all actually, but seeing that shape was enough to turn him into
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The man stood there staring at the door a few feet away from him. "This is it eh...?". He shrugged, great. New faces, new words, not like he really cared for any of that. Hands tight in his pocket he walked up to it, then walked back, then walked up to it, then walked back. "Most likely...", he shrugged at his thoughts. Probably everyone in there would be just as all of the people around him usually, complete idiots who know nothing about him yet constantly want to. Great, just amazing. Dandy. Taking a look back to the door he wasn't facing, Zeito growled. "Bunch of idiots...", he sighed. This was it, the supposed Vocaloid Mansion. Walking
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Luka grinned. "Hey Zeito." She simply greeted.
((I EXPECT A COMMENT HURRR [link] ))
Oh, lookie. We could be twins.~
//Tugs on his scarf playfully.//
Zeito rolled his eyes, obviously not amused by this. He pulled the scarf from her hands, it had been his for years, the tattered threads proved it. Not wanting to waste a breath with this girl, he simple turned away from her to not face her.
//Puffs out cheeks childishly.//
Hey, why the cold shoulder?
//Moves around him so she's facing him.//
Ugh, what is not to comprehend. "Hmph...", he slowly huffed as he was met with her face again. Well she wasn't the usual person. Resulting to the only thing he thought was adequate at the time, Zeito glared darkly into the female's eyes, expecting her to juts drop him off and leave once and for all. "Just go away...", he muttered silently as the man kept his glare steady.


(( I am so sorry I had to hide my comment, it was a pure RPing fail. I apologize. ||orz ))
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As his patience was slight thrown, he was forced to turn to her. Slightly thrown off at her personality, he just asked "What do you want...?", in a harsh tone.