Sara Kohana | 7 Y Mahoutokoro

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PG 1 : BASIC INFORMATOIN
NAME : Sara Kohana
SPECIES : Human
BLOOD : Muggleborn
YEAR : 7th
B/D : 10/10
ROBE : Pink
RESIDENCE ": Aoshima, Japan"
NATIONALITY : Japanese
SPORTS : Quidditch Beater First String
QUOTE : “ I- I’m sorry if I bothered you. I’ll leave ...”

HEIGHT = 6'1
WEIGHT = 85KG
EYE C. = Brown
HAIR C. = Black

LIKES
cats (a lot)
potion making (brewery)
physical training

HATES
flowers
bright colours
crowd

NOTES
Seems like he hates me, but he keeps apologising for existing. Doesn’t seem to like cameras or mirrors. Calms down around cats. Why?

MAIN SONGS
Prom Queen - Beach Bunny
Monster - Olivia Olsen
Mad Dog - Crane Wives
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PG 2 : DESCRIPTION

AGE :18 || SEX: male ||GENDER cisgender
Body Type: Mesomorph

Unrealistic to the point of causing unease. Kohana stands at an intimidating height of 6'1 that doesnt show sign of stopping. Likely due to extensive physical muscle training, his body has adapted to an mesomorph build. Having generous bodyfat and burly figure. Background report states old rumors of being a yakuza member. Validity unclear.

Skin slightly tanned, likely from constant exposure to sunlight. Eyes are dark and should come with warnings. Witness claims to feel chills and rapid heart beats when directly making contact. Validity personally confirmed. Would do it again.

Hair is typically styled, short but cut randomly. Suggests diy haircuts over bathroom sinks. Somehow manages to frame his face well.

Multiple reports of subtle aggression through glaring and posing as intimidation. Seems to always be in a bad mood. However, tension and shrinking posture suggest student does this unintentionally. Guilt it confirmed. Does not do this intentionally.

NOTES:
often covers up
wears only dark colours
sport jackets
casual wear
saved by face card
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PG 3 : BACKGROUND CHECK
SOCIAL CLASS : Middle Lower
CURRENT GUARDIAN : Fumi Kohana HOUSE TYPE : 2nd floor terrace
PARENT A STATUS : Toru Kohana (alive) PARENT B STATUS : Sae Kohana (alive)

Born on 10/10, Sara already had most of his life planned. His parents, young, bright and optimistic flowershop owners, welcomed the unexpected baby with open arms. A florist in the making. A quiet, relaxed kid so is as normal as they come. That didn’t happen.

The kindergarden teacher suggested Sara’s aversion to mirrors, talking, allergic reaction to flowers and easily triggered anxiety to be looked into. Feeling overwhelmed with parental responsibilities, the young couple made the decision to request Sara’s grandmother to fully take care of him instead.

Under Sara’s grandmothers expert influence, Sara’s childhood home was a safe space for him. Compared to the 2 story flowershop/cafe and house his parents owned. Introducing him to sports and cats to make him less lonely as social interaction seemed to make his anxiety peak.

While his home and neighbourhood was safe, school was not. It had demanding teachers, noisy classmates, and no cats. Without trying, he took attention of the room, mainly bad ones.

Labeled as a ‘troublemaker’ and ‘disrupting’ the class despite not doing anything had taught him to shrink and leave more room for others. That continued even in day school in Mahoukotoro

STICKY NOTES: occupant: Kohana Fumi, Kohana Sara. reported another student visits often during summer
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PG 4 : FIRST INSTANCE OF MAGIC

Type of Magic: Elemental
Attended Day School? = Yes
Attended what age? = 10

Wand received: 26,7 cm applewood and unicorn hair

Aged 9, after a crushing defeat of a muggle sports called ‘football’, Sara was by the side of the road. Isolating himself likely due to guilt and feeling responsible for the loss.

His peer, who we suspect had a crush on Sara, placed a flowercrown on his head. Unclear why she did this when she knew he was allergic. Potentially tried to distract him from his worries. She ended up triggering Sara’s magical blood and he set the flowercrown ( and his hair by extension ) on fire.

There was no casualties and limited damage. His scalped had been treated and the peer had her memories wiped.
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Appearance:
For a growing boy, he definitely looked older than his age. As someone with a history of being called ‘Oni’ (ogre or demon), his appearance often makes him stand out among crowds. He stands at a tall 168cm (5’6ft) with a rather bulky build. If his height hasn’t intimidated you yet, his face might do just that. If he was a manhwa character, he would be the side bully. With his short hair, strong jaw, piercing stare, and angry eyebrows. One would think twice before messing with him.

Personality:
He feeds stray cats in his spare time, babysits his neighbour's children for fun, and maintains almost bald hair just so his grandmother doesn’t need to spend extra money on hair care and shampoo. Under his rough exterior is a gentle soul who perhaps could convince pessimists that good people can still exist. Despite his appearance, he has always been a soft kid who simply wants to contribute goodness to the world whenever he can. It’s not fueled by a need to make others happy or to prove that he is the best. Sara simply believes that if he is to live a simple life, he would do so with peace, gentleness, and warmth.

However naive he can be, he is not ignorant of what others may think of him at first glance. Understanding that his aura isn’t the best when it comes to making friends, he learned by trial and turbulence that it is not his sole duty to surround himself with people who only look at surfaces. Unfortunately, this sort of thinking makes him often unapproachable and only solidifies his image of being his gruff grizzly bear. With the growing loneliness, he can be shy when talking to others. Often stumbling over his words with a low voice, he finds more comfort spending his time with cats. The cutest things in the world!

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Current Height: 6'0 ft & 180cm (I think)

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Born in Aoshima on the 10th day of the 10th month, he was quickly greeted with unhappiness. Not that his parents were emotionally available, or he had siblings that constantly upstaged him, but because he was born to 2 florists who lived on the 2nd level of their cozy flower shop. They quickly found out that in a place filled with pollen and petals, Sara Kohana would never be able to live peacefully with his nose sneezing 24/7. How funny that he bore the family name Kohana ‘ little flower ‘, and he ended up allergic to any flowers, little or not.

At age 5, his parents were unable to balance their shop and their child. With a heavy heart, they allowed Sara to live with his grandmother. Who, fortunately, did not live far away, and hated flowers. A distaste that soon transferred to Sara. Screw flowers! Why did they need to exist?! To bring pain to his life, that’s what. He loved many things and was often patient or forgiving. Flowers didn’t deserve forgiveness. Flowers = Enemy.

Happily living in a comfortable home with his grandmother, he went to school just like any other kid. Until age 10, someone pranked him by setting a flower crown on his head. One that disintegrated to ashes, as well as the tips of his hair. Aoi didn’t research her crush well enough, it seems. Fortunately for her, she wouldn't have to live with the guilt anymore because no sooner than that, Sara had been accepted to Mohoutokoro.

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Thinking Sara would do well if he learned more about his magical abilities, he started school at the Japanese Wizarding School. For 1 year, he struggled, tumbled, and oftentimes cried in the boys bathroom. Being introduced to a new magical world was not a simple task at all. Whatever he did, he managed to move on to his 1st year. He was still struggling, tumbling, and crying in the bathroom. But in his heart, this was where he was meant to be. Although the f- pot (flowers. It has been banned in his vocabulary since the fateful day) back home still switched between pink and lavender, his family encouraged him to continue to pursue his interest in the magical world.

By his 3rd year, he no longer cried in the bathroom. It was too stinky. His new crying location involves more fresh air. Every time he returned home, he would be greeted by a small party with his parents and grandmother. Thank god they didn’t expect Sara to be a top-tier student. Low hope, is best hope, it seems. He has now grown into a fine- bear aura-ish, young teen but apart from his appearance, nothing changed much about the boy. He was still the gentle, cat loving crybaby he always was.

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