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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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Thursday, May 08, 2008

the ironic thread

Why do bad things happen to good people?

I've been asking myself that. I don't consider myself all good, although, I know evil. I'm not evil, by the way -- I hope. There's a fine line between being bad and being evil.

I think what I want to ask is: why do good things happen to me? Am I worth it?

Kisa-chan teaches me and has been handing me notes every time I skip class. And I've been skipping for a while now, but she's been helping me catch up. I haven't even asked for her help. She just takes the liberty of being a great hand. She's really something. And I don't deserve her kind treatment.

My mom just bought me another gaming platform that would spoil me rotten. I don't know why, but she did it. It's a computer that I've been longing for. So okay, I have a new toy even if I'm failing. Funny, right? Isn't it supposed to be the other way around?

Yesterday afternoon, I decided to come to school. I saw Kisa-chan being bullied by three girls. She was just quiet while they were poking and laughing at her. In comes my rage, I ran towards them and they ran like scalded dogs. When the dust cleared, Kisa-chan wasn't crying and she didn't say a word. She just held my hand and we walked out of the gate like the usual.
"Her hand was soft and warm." I believed it was impossible to let her go.
This night, her mom called me and said that she won't be coming to school tomorrow. What gives? Influenza. Apparently, someone in front of her face or something like that-- I don't know. I just came to that conclusion because of the bullies I saw. She does not deserve any bad things to happen.

Which brings me back to the question: can't the good things that happen to me be transferred to people who need it? I don't want to be pampered by luxury.

I'm confused.

so what if it happened at 8:56 PM