As Yumie mentioned, we've been through this mill before. It's not a fun one.
I have only ever once in my life bought something I thought my parents wouldn't want me having and that was--- *gasp!* SAILOR MOON VOLUME 7!!!! Really, that's it. I was twelve, and my parents told me they wanted me to get rid of it. I did so, and since then, there's been no hiding.
Personally, I think that's step number one. Hide NOTHING. Orignally, my manga got stashed under my bed, not because it was something bad, but because I just didn't want them disapproving of my rather unusal hobby. But when I turn fifteen or so, I was over being a closet fan. I put it up on a shelf where every person who wanted to doubt my choices was free to walk in and read whatever they wanted. If you haven't done this, let me encourage you to do so. MAKE EVERYTHING PUBLIC! Avoid even the suspicion of evil.
Next, find some anime that you watch and enjoy and respectfully ask your parents to watch it. If they say no, just make sure you tell them "Hey Mom/Dad, this is important to me. As my parents, I desire your approval in everything I do. For that reason, I would like for you to atleast consent to my interest in this subject." If you approach it like that, asking the "blessing" of your parents as it were, I think they'll be impressed that you're showing that kind of maturity.
Next, dispell all the steriotypes. Give them the timeless bit about "anime being a medium for story telling. Like TV or books, you can tell good or bad stories with the use of that medium. I chose to watch the ones I feel are praiseworthy, and fitting for a Christian to be involved with."
And lastly-- *sigh* come to the realization that they may never "like" anime. Everytime a new volume of anime comes in the mail from blockbuster, my dad says "I see we got a new
anime movie in the mail." In a way, it bothers me, because I would rather I didn't get the vibe that he considered it second class, but, on the other hand, I realize that anime is something that's completely removed from his generation. I can't EXPECT him to like it. For that reason, I'm just thankful for the freedom my folks give me to love something they don't really understand or appreciate in the way I do.
There's my few tips. Sorry they're not that impressive, but that's all I've figured out so far. Maybe, one day in the future, I'll write a more complete post when I succeed in converting my parents to otakus. . . But it might be a while.
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