So uh. I never thought I'd have to do this, and I'm so sorry for not thinking about it. Benio is very All Up In a Woman's Business. If you're not comfortable with Benio being all up on your character, please please let me know here and I'll avoid you. Thanks! ♥

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Any comments on Benibara are more than welcome, plus I think I have to post a general "May I....?" question. Benibara is canon-ly very forceful and really does not take no for an answer, so feel free to ping me in IRC (I'll try to be on more, promise!) if you really would like her to back off.

Ladies: Benibara will flatter you, praise you, and most likely try to touch you and/or kidnap and/or dance with you at some point. If you would like her to stay away from you, please let me know. :)

Gentleman: Benibara would especially wish to attempt to break up any relationships that you may have with the fairer gender. If you don't want her too, again, please let me know. :)

Thank you!

Character: Amakusa Benio, aka: Benibara-sama
Series: Ouran High School Host Club
Character Age: 16

Canon: Benibara is the leader of the St. Robelia White Lily Society; also known as the Zuka Club. The Zuka Club is the wildly popular opera club of this all girls' school, and Benibara is its reigning queen. Full of dominating self-confidence, Benibara rules over St. Robelia with a charm that makes her legions of fangirls swoon, but also with a steely determination that will let nothing stand in the way of something she wants. Overly flamboyant, she makes no secret of her disdain for men and her love for the 'pure maiden'.

Sample Post: Oh, how my heart bleeds a bitter red blood of anguish as I gaze upon this travesty; this horror; this…dare I even say it?...this camp.

Hmm? You wish to hear more? Ah, but of course. It wouldn't do to keep such lovely company in suspense. I had heard whispers of a colony in America that was kept under the thumb of an angel among mortals; a woman of surpassing intelligence, beauty, and grace. Naturally, it is my duty to call upon such elegance and I immediately rushed to pay homage to the fair Empress.

Perhaps I should warn you now: should you have a delicate constitution, please do not listen any further. Upon my arrival I was greeted with a sight so shocking that I nearly shed a droplet of sweat. Never mind the foul purple men that were lumbering to and fro; that was only to be expected of males, but to my ultimate mortification there were trees and wild beasts everywhere! Not only was there no delightful little pond in which the fair Empress could dip her dainty feet, but the roads were made of dirt! Dirt. I had no choice but to express my distress through an impromptu solo ballet that soon caught the attention of a group of emerald-skinned beauties who were so moved that they offered me bits of their own flesh as tokens of their adoration. Oh what joy I brought into their lives!

Please pardon my ramblings. You have quite an affinity for drawing out one's emotions, my dear. Shall I find one of those grunting men to fetch us more tea to go with this lovely bit of fan flesh? I sense a kindred spirit in you and would love to hear more of your tales of adventure Miss...Tentacle was it?