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平和島 静雄 - Shizuo Heiwajima


"People who call others stupid are usually more stupid. But I'm stupid, so I'll say it anyways...YOU'RE STUPID!"




   

 Shizuo Heiwajima, also knows as 'Ikebukuro's Fortissimo', 'The Bartender of Ikebukuro' and 'Oh holy fuck there is a vending machine flying at my face' is, above all else, a peaceful man who is nondescript in his personality at most times. Anywhere else in the world, where reputation did not preceed him, he wouldn't even be glanced at twice. He spends most of his time following his employer, hands tucked into his pockets, calm as can be. And, contrary to what most might tell you, he's not always raging. Most of the time he's placid and unconcerned by the rest of the world- they can do whatever they like, really, it doesn't bother him.

However, when he does slip into a rage, it is spectacular.

Most of the time, Shizuo's anger is triggered by someone talking about or threatening someone that he considers a friend, such as Celty, Tom, and, of course, his brother Kasuka. He can also be triggered by a face he hates- namely, one Izaya Orihara. When he gets angry enough, he loses control over his temper, and his body, and he flies into action, his inhuman strength allowing him to lift heavy items such as vending machines or rip stop signs, lamp posts, and street lights straight out of the ground. Up until this point, he's been able to control himself just enough not to hurt any innocent bystanders.

He really hates violence.

He hates the part of himself that gets angry so easily, and when he feels anger building up steadily instead of just exploding all at once, he tries to calm himself, though usually this doesn't go so well. The few times he has managed it, it's been because the person he's been angry at didn't look capable of taking his destructive rage, and his fear of accidentally hurting them overwhelmed his instinct to lash out.

When around people he doesn't know, who have not as yet pissed him off, Shizuo is unfailingly polite, as he was raised to be, and he likes to be around people who aren't afraid of him... unless that person is, of course, Izaya Orihara, in which case the point is moot because just seeing his face angers the blond. He's loyal to those he considers his friends, even when it's possible that they're in the wrong, because in his mind, that's how friendship works- you stick up for them, even when they're not right.

In the end, Shizuo is a just a fairly normal young man with some anger issues.
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Kar Frost was flying through the cold winter sky. Winter, just how she liked it. She saw a flashing light and stopped mid air to look at it curiously. She dropped down gently, landing on her feet as she walked inside the bar not really knowing what that was. Everyone looked at her in a strange way as if she was an alien, probally because it was under 30 degrees and I was under clothed for a normal person. Only a simple black dress that stopped mid thigh and a white hoodie over it which had frost on it and I was barefooted. Talk about strange. I walked through the crowds endless stares and sat down in a bar chair looking around.
((Thank you for the watch. Now they can be Blonde Buddies.))
// nokias are finnish. *throws one at*
merry christmas \\
(( And on November 13, Mun said 'Let there be Shizuo' and then this account came back to life. Derp. ))
((Hope you don't mind me commenting!~))
Izaya skipped across the road to meet his "adoring" compainion. "How did you get here? Did someone leave your cage open? ". Izaya smiled and tilted his head to the side, but kept his knife in his pocket without showing, in case Shizuo decided to attack, in which he was hoping he did.
((Hmmm...I think I know who this is...C:<))
Shizuo was not in the mood. Then again, the ex bartender was never really in a 'enjoyable' mood. It actually isn't a surprise that Izaya, of all people, would be the one to irritate him today. Shizuo blamed all his misfortunes on Izaya. Did he wake up late? Izaya's fault. Did he lose his house keys? Izaya's fault. The blond honestly believed that everything was somehow Izaya's fault. However, most people in this world would call such happenings 'bad luck.' And this is no mere 'misfortune'. He reigns at the top of the food chain of the 'I have horrible luck' world.

He took a deep breathe as soon as he heard that irritating voice. Mentally, he began to count in a attempt to try and remain calm. Ever since the survival game, he's been a lot more calmer. Kinda. He glared at the informant from behind his shades. "..." Izaya was like a bear. He'll keep on attacking you but if you remain still, he'll eventually get tired and go away.
((Hmmm..I highly doubt that C;<))
Izaya smiled and pulled a somehow "caring" face on "Oh Shizu-chan, how careless of me, I forgot that you had a terrible morning". Izaya pulled out from his pocket a familliar key to Shizuo, he dangled it infront of him and chuckled. "Miss them?" He had his chance to grab them during the morning. Of course though, it wasn't his fault he could spot an open window. "You're not yourself today. I noticed the improvement immediately." He glared and smiled.