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Hoshi Icchihara

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Hoshi was boarding again. Now that she was free from her Koshiba name Hoshi was enjoying life like she pretend to when she had first started Hogwarts. Green seemed to be the color of the day with the accent being her green tipped hair in the illusion of flames. She wound past a group of people shopping then gave them a wave when they looked her way, shaking their heads. Skateboarding was not considered good even in the Wizarding world but Hoshi was back to not caring less if it happened or not.

It was until she looked back on the streets that she saw something coming up fast. What it was she didn't have the time to find out because as soon as she saw it she crashed into it. Hoshi was sent flying backwards, her arms scraping on the cobble stone. When she looked up all she could say was "Awesome."
 
Shane was walking with his hands in his leather jacket pockets. He was turning sixteen soon, what a good age that was. He was going to get the Zhefarovich symbol on his back. Shane was nonetheless excited about getting that. He heard it was painful, and hurt extremely badly. Did he care? Not in the slightest. He wanted it done, and if he decided to go down the Death Eater route, he would need that done as well. Who knew? Shane hadn't decided on his future just yet. While thinking, he glanced up and around to connect the sound of turning wheels on the ground, before seeing something green flying.

With a raised eyebrow, Shane debated on going to see if the girl was all right. But what was in it for him? Well, it was on the way... Shrugging and rolling his dark grey - stormy - eyes. Shane managed to just hear the word "Awesome." Shane was a little taken back. This girl had just crashed, scraping herself wherever, and that was what she could say? She definitely wasn't like the girls back in Bulgaria that were whiny little babies. Folding his arms over his chest, he said with a smirk, wanting to capture this girl's attention, "Pity you didn't break anything."
 
Hoshi was half way hypnotized by twin gray storms. They reminded her of storms she hadn't seen in a long time but quickly shook her head. Hoshi came out of her daze just in time to hear what he was saying. She laughed. "Yeah try explaining that to the Hospital wing. 'What did this to you?' 'Um a tree?' Really lucky I didn't covering it up would be the real pain if you know what I mean." She said as she took off the helmet that was covering some of the black part of her hair. She got a quick look at herself in the refection of a shop window and started to shake out helmet hair with her free hand.

"Hoshi Watanuki by the way. Your not from around here are you?" She ended up saying all at the same time. Something about seeing a new person, crashing hard and going that fast had her as hyper as she would have been if she had just downed a bag jelly slugs. Hoshi blinked and breathed. "Sorry I'm like really out of it right now." She said rolling her eyes. She didn't really care of the new boy wrote her off as bonkers but at least he needed to know her better first.
 
Even Shane had to admit, he was pretty impressed with the wild hair this girl had on. Although what he didn't like were reasons behind the whole coloring of the hair. Attention-wh**es got on his every last nerve. However, what this girl named Hoshi Watanuki did was ramble. One bad quality. "Watanuki...? Never heard of that name before." It was true. Perhaps his mother would know... Or even the Patriarch. "No, I came from Bulgaria, and just here for a visit. Shane Zhefarovich is what I am called." So, he didn't tell her his real name. Shanaos Zhefarovich III. Why bother telling someone an ancient and powerful name like that? Plus, he was so used to Shane, it was what he went by.

Shane wondered though, did this girl inject sugar into her veins that caused her be so...jittery? Maybe she was one of those hardcore people that got a 'high' from going fast and crashing on the ground. "Maybe you hit your head a bit too hard during the crash," uttered Shane. He looked completely serious, and he wasn't much of a jokester, not when it came to matters in front of him.
 
Hoshi was itching to say she sure hoped that he had never heard her last name. The one that he might have heard, the one of the Pureblood side of her ex-family was a name that she didn't sport anymore. Hoshi would never deny that she wanted attention. It was in her nature to be the center of everything and was one part of herself that she didn't fight with. Slowly Hoshi was starting to come down and really take in the boy in front of her. He was handsome, the kind that the girls in Hogwarts would fight over if they could. The kind that Hoshi would have had a good laugh at the girls. "Half blood if that's what you mean. Never knew my father though." She said looking up to the right. She had read somewhere that where she looked while she was saying something said a lot about what she was doing. That you looked to the right if you are remembering something and the left if your making it up. It could have been the other way around but at the moment Hoshi knew she was right.

"Bulgaria hua? Never been there. Strange considering that my mom is a wizarding hairdresser for the stars if you can believe that." She said normally this time. Most people didn't believe that Haruhi Koshiba was her mother if they knew anything about fashion. Hoshi never went into that much detale either because while Hoshi was wild, Haruhi was neat, primp and with afinity for pink. "That must be it. One too many knocks to the head can do strange things to you of your not carful." She said minicing his seriousness though Hoshi could never quite get rid of the jokeing air that she always seemed to keep about her.
 
Really, now that Shane thought about it, he wasn’t very familiar with the Asian countries except Russia for obvious reasons. Families probably weren’t very well known from there to the Zhefarovich family except for certain circumstances. “Ah, half-blood. Unfortunate.” At least she isn’t a mudblood. But…still… Shane pondered in his mind. The way she was acting, it was so odd to him. Perhaps this was a custom of where she came from, and where she lived? Shane didn’t know anything about the looking in either direction to tell if someone was lying or no. Shane couldn’t see the lie in her eyes, so he thought it was the truth.

“Under Romania. I wouldn’t know about your mom. I’m not exactly familiar with hairdressers and I am unsure if my family is associated with stars,” shrugged Shane. He truly didn’t know. Hell, he didn’t know what his mom did from time to time. He knew she was a crazy Death Eater because she doesn’t bother hiding the mark on her arm while at the Manor. Shane chuckled, “I see. Is that what happened to you, or have any other explanation?”
 
Hoshi shook her head. "Hey from the stories I've heard from my mom about my dad's family I'm lucky to be alive." She said. She wasn't coving up a lie this time. She had escaped death from the Koshiba's twice now. Once when she was born to her mother and this time. Had she not annouced her new name she would have been dead by now. "By the way you said that I take you your of pure decent right?" She asked with a lage smile on her face. Blood was not really an issue with Hoshi as it was with Ms. Koshiba but it was something to talk about. She had been used to being told everything about herself just by reading her face that's why she had been extra carful but Shane didn't seem to have that ablity so she loosened that up a bit.

Hoshi shook her head. "You wouldn't know really unless your into that kind of thing and not to be rude but that would so weird if you where." She said smirking a bit with her hands on her hips. "Afew bumps to the head, a few too many sweets, or I was just born crazy take your pick." She said her smirk turning into a wide smile. She liked this guy. Not in the way people would have thought she liked him but still she did.
 
Shane raised an eyebrow. Lucky enough to be alive...? That was like everyday at his home. So many booby traps and hidden chambers of no return, not to mention if his uncle was on another one of his bad moments... It was hard to tell who was going to live and who was going to die in the family. "What kind of family did you come from?" Shane distinctly remembered one of his cousins, a mixed blood, but he couldn't remember her name, but she was killed off just for being a 'mistake' in the family. She was only a Gryffindor as well over in England or somewhere. Wasn't she...Ana? Shane didn't know nor did he care. People lived, and some people died. Survival of the fittest. "I am of pure decent. Most members of my family are pure like myself. Why do you ask?" Shane normally wasn't one that would shout, 'Hey, I am a pure-blood!' but he was proud nonetheless.

Shane wondered if this Hoshi girl could be of use. She seemed...off but Shane tried not to focus on just that. The feature he liked most on her was her hair. Natural or not, it was highly entertaining to look at. "Yeah, I'm not. But I think you could be all of the above to be honest." A smirk decorated his pale lips, and his eyes darkened slightly as the shadows of his hair covered his eyes just a bit. A very common trait that he received from the one he was named after. Shanaos Zhefarovich I. Shane was the third in his family line. They did look a like, dark hair and a sharp, handsome face.
 
Hoshi was observing Shane now. He seemed proper but not really. Hoshi had rebelled at an early age but knew that with the kinds of families that where out there she could see how they would be afraid or drilled so hard that it wasn't even a though. "Japanese Purebloods tend to kill off half bloods and squibs at birth or so my mother said. Again according to my mother if I had grown up with my pureblood family I would have been treated very poorly though she wouldn't go into detail how. Neather will my brother." She said with a sigh. Hoshi was getting good at make it seem like she didn't know anything about her father and the kind of people they where. She didn't feel bad at all saying that she didn't know them because of her deep wish that she would have lived with her mother all this time. "I can tell sort of. I've me some of my cousens and they act a little bit like you do." She said light heartedly.

Watching him a bit more Shane was starting to remind her more and more of a certin boy that she had had her heart set on since first hear. There was an air of mystery that she couldn't shake. Her smile turned from a bit goofy to slightly sultry though most of her attude didn't change. "You wouldn't be the first one." She joked though it sounded more a bit like flirting. "You know I can get this healed in a pinch and maybe you can join me for a drink or something, as friends of course." She said again light heartedly. She looked passed Shane for a moment and was happy now with the puffyness of her hair. It made the illusion of green flames compleat somehow.
 
Japanese pure-bloods, hmm, Shane didn't think that his family associated with them, but there was no telling nowadays really. The Zhefarovich's had associated with so many people, it was ridiculous, and Shane was not allowed to know more than half the people even if he did know his family were followers of the Dark Lord or all around just evil people. "It sounds somewhat...familiar. I suppose I would know how that is. I haven't gone through that, but anyone raised outside of the family is just...self-explanatory." Shane didn't feel the need to go into details. If people couldn't use their imagination, then they weren't worth the words. "Ah," was all that passed through Shane's lips of the comment.

Shane changed his posture a bit, and his arms folded over his chest. He studied her expression, while his own just looked bored really. Attitude didn't change, but it left him curious. "I suppose I wouldn't mind that. Anything more than friends as of right now would be out of the question." Shane had not been in a relationship in a while. Sure, he dated a few Beauxbatons girls and a Durmstrang here and there, but they weren't serious and they just weren't interesting enough to him. Right now, Hoshi seemed more like a mate than anything. But the future was unclear.
 
Hoshi was thankful that she was being believed. Maybe he wasn't like that boy. The one that was always in her head could tell when she was lying right off the bat. He could tell when she was truly happy, he could tell when she was sad. He could tell when he had power over her. This was not her heart, this was Shane and he seemed cool. "I understand completely." Was all she said on the family part.

Hoshi rolled her eyes. "Aw and I thought you where like so totally into me." She said in an overly high Vally girl voice. She was making fun of them. Shane in Hoshi's eyes seemed like the kind of boy that would attract that kind of girl. He seemed more like the guy friends she had more than anything else. "Come on the Three Broom Sticks is right around the corner." She said as she put her foot on her skateboard, ready to roll.
 
Shane narrowed his eyes suspiciously. How could she understand completely? If she heard stories, then she should have some questions, rather than understanding completely. That is, unless she was actually raised by them, she probably couldn't understand completely. I'll have to keep my eyes on her, thought Shane. Though he said nothing more on the matter. It would be best if she gave herself out than he saying anything more. Shane ran his fingers through his hair to move it from his face. The type of voice he heard come from her mouth, it was utterly surprising. "Yeah, right. Sound like a girl like that again, and I just might walk away," snickered Shane. Girls like that were not his type. He preferred the interesting ones, the unpredictable ones, the ones who knew how to torture others and stir up trouble just for the hell of it. "All right then, I'll follow." Shane glanced down at the skateboard, and he shook his head. Wheeled contraction like that had to be made by muggles, something he wasn't familiar with in the least bit.
 
Hoshi caught the looked and tried to think about where she had slipped up. She decided that the less the talked about family the less she would actually have to lie. She was good at it but it was hard to keep track of. Hoshi started to glide along slowly. She was capable of slow no matter what people said. Hoshi took out her wand and tapped the elbow that she had scraped up. The skin mended it self in about a second. Hoshi could heal minor wounds now but anything bigger than a nose bleed she wasn't able to magic out. Hoshi laughed and shook her head. "I know right the high pitch alone is something that would give you a migrain." She said as she placed a hand on her head. "The Three Broom Sticks is a good place I guess. The Hogs Head is where a lot of my friends hang out though." She said with a sigh. Larissa and Adira hung out there most of the time because they where not allowed to go into Bleak Street and stir things up in the Poison Ater. That and she really didn't want run into one of Adira's brothers.
 
Shane started to walk as Hoshi started to glide. At least she wasn’t going so fast, he would have to run. That would be a major pain for him. He responded, “I think I would just silence the sod right then and there. I hate people like that.” Shane’s stormy eyes averted to the ground, and he thought over the harshness of his family. Was he ashamed of them? No. Did he love anyone really? Not really. That family didn’t really have any love in them. It was almost impossible. Some opened themselves up to the feelings though. Would Shane? Possibly. He didn’t know yet. “I haven’t been to either of these places, so I am just agreeing to your opinion.
 
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