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Hiro is the Sheep of the zodiac, is a snotty, smart-mouthed brat. He's still 11 yrs. old. Despite this fact, he's actually brilliant to speak with such wit at his age.

He is in love with Kisa Sohma and resents Tohru because it seems that she monopolizes Kisa's time and attention. He starts out being hostile to Tohru, but eventually eases his initial attitude through a combination of grudging admiration for Tohru and Kisa telling him to let up. He is sarcastic and pessimistic. However, his temper and patience with Tohru is still a little unstable.

In the manga, his pregnant mother, whom seems to be just as careless and klutzy as Tohru, might just add to Hiro's annoyance of Tohru with her resemblance to his mother in her forgetfulness and childlike happy personality.

Hiro seems to have no motivation to do anything to quell the anger he causes.

Since Kisa likes Tohru, Hiro becomes incredibly jealous over her. Sometimes it seems like all he wants to do is boss Tohru around. It doesn't change much until Tohru realizes that he is going through a stage where he realizes that he is still young, and Tohru understands that it's scary to come to that realization.

His motives are to act more grown up, though he doesn't have that much self control. He's also hoping that this way of thinking would impress Kisa.



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Friday, January 19, 2007

the wrong hand

"Ohayou gozaimasu." I saw Rin-oneesan pass by my school this morning. She looked bleak, empty and exhausted. The collar of her shirt was messed and her face needed more sleep. She looked like a zombie. Good thing I wrote it down instead of telling her.
It's tough being a working student. Of course it is. You have three worlds to attend. Society or the world, School and Work. Society includes keeping up and spending time with your friends. School is... school. Work embraces you to become a higher standard *almost superhuman* in order for better progress. In short, if you want to be promoted, work harder, thus reducing time with the other two environments. However, I'm sure there are other worlds to explore.
"Oneesan, are you sure you want to keep this up?"

"OF COURSE NOT! I KNOW YOU KNOW I CAN'T AVOID HARU FOREVER! WIPE YOUR SMILE! JUST BECAUSE YOU GOT IT EASY WITH KISA, DOESN'T MEAN YOU'RE ON A SMOOTH RIDE!... Ah, ehh." I meant work.

"... that's cruel."

"erm. Gomen."

"Geez. And it's only morning. Apparently, you have the wrong idea. I meant 'work'. That is: can you still keep up with work?"

"Gomen nasai. Gomen gomen. It's really taking out a lot from me. But I guess I'm okay." Guess? I couldn't agree more. "I know you didn't mean that. It's my fault. You're a good boy. You haven't told anyone yet. And I owe you one for being there for me."
The bell rang. Kisa-chan called me and class was about to start. I bid oneesan farewell and good luck. We'll see each other again. Probably this week. And I have a feeling everything will be alright.

so what if it happened at 8:23 PM