| Name: | Seraiko (but people call you "Serai") |
| Age: | 15.5 |
| Race: | Human |
| Location: | Tokyo, Japan. But you originally lived in the USA. The only reason you are in Japan is b/c your mother has jobs all over the place. |
| Markings: | A small scar to the left of your left eye. It came from an incident in your childhood that you rarely talk about. |
| Skills: | Experienced with swords and very good at answering puzzles. You also have mood swings (deja vu), if you count that as a skill (hehheh) |
| Siblings: | A adoptive-brother Kitsei; a half-demon, half-human kitsune. 10 years old and very good at sports (especially soccer). If it weren't for his sharp teeth, you'd think he was just another average ten-year-old boy. He usually is in his half-demon form around the house, but goes to his human form in public (but of course!). Your mother found him on the streets and took him in. Now you two are like best friends, with the occasional argument or annoyment that all siblings do. (< --of course I should know) |
| Other Info: | Your mother is your only parent because your father died in a car crash (which you were in, which makes it all the worse) when you were a small child. You love your mother and little brother to death; they're all you have now. |
Go on...
*smile*
Hn.
*throws grenade at random person* (Me: O_O" Gah! How'd you get in here!?)
- You wake up to birds chirping outside your window and the sun shining in on your face. Today's Saturday, and better yet, it's summer. What do you do next?
Stay in bed a little longer then get up and head for the kitchen.
Grumble and roll over.
Get up and open my window, smiling at the sun and the beautiful day.
Growl and thrust the curtains shut. Perpetual darkness once again!
- Well, after you get out of bed (whatever time that may be...< .<), you go to the mirror and do your hair. What color are your eyes & hair? (<-- Or what would it look like?)
Silver & emerald green
Carrot-top & ice blue
Dirty blonde & chocolate brown
Black/Lime-green striped & Red
- Afterwards, you go downstairs to the kitchen. You find your little brother, Kitsei, already in the kitchen, in front of the toaster.
- What time did you get up?" You ask him, going to the cupboard to retrieve a cereal box.
- Without turning around, he says: "Eight. And I've already got some toast in the toaster, so just put that cereal box back."
- You glance at the clock. 11:49AM. You put the cereal box away and help make breakfast. Just as you flip the last egg, the phone rings. You run and pick it up.
- "Hello?" You ask. "Seraiko, dear." A familiar voice says. It was your mother. "I'm afraid I have some bad news," She says, as you look up at the ceiling. "Yes?" You sigh. "I know I've been away for a week already, but I'm afraid the boss wants me to stay for another week." "Mom!" You whine, recalling how hard it's been at home without her. "I'm sorry dear, but I have to stay. Please take care of your brother for me and don't get into trouble, you hear?" You nod your head in confirmation, but forget you're talking on the phone. "Yes," you say quickly. "Well, I must be going. Love you and have a great day!" You could tell your mom was smiling, even without her being right in front of you. "You too. Goodbye," You say as you hang up the phone. Your current thoughts?
*rubs hands together and smirks* {{Hmm. This should be good.}}
{{Yay! Another week of being the master of the house!}}
*says quietly* Too bad she has to stay in Dallas, Texas a whole nother week...
{{Hope this week wasnt as bad as the last one.}}
- You turn around to see Kitsei peering at the phone.
- "Who was it?" He asked.
- "It was mom," You reply. "She said she has to stay in Dallas, Texas for another week, so no monkey business okay?" You say, giving him the "you'd better not do anything bad" look. He nods, then suddenly sniffs the air and races into the kitchen. You follow close behind. Once in the kitchen, you see Kitsei frantically throwing a pitcher of water onto the stove.
- {{The eggs!}} You think, running over to turn the stove off.
- Sure enough, the eggs were as burnt as the daytime sky is blue. You sigh as you throw them in the trash. "Come on," you say to Kitsei, walking towards the front door.
- "Where are we going?" He asks.
- "To get some food," You reply, closing the front door behind you two. "I wanna go to Chick-Fil-A!" Kitsei comments as you both walk to the garage and retrieve your bikes. You feel the two 20 dollar bills in your pocket and agree that it's more than enough. You two take the shortcut through the park and pedal swiftly through the highway pedestrian crossing.
{{Hope we don't get run over...}}
*imagines throwing a grenade on the highway and watching the 'fireworks'* (Me: That's it! I'm calling the "Psycho Catchers"! *aka: white coats*)
*hears stomach growl*
*just keeps on pedaling...*
-::After eating::-
- You return to your house, both of you worn out from all that pedaling. You feel the 23 dollars left over in your pocket and grab your keys for the door. Once inside, you and Kitsei slump onto the couch, and Kitsei curls up next to you and falls asleep. You begin to feel tired as well, although you just woke up not an hour ago. Just as you get yourself settled, the phone rings. Kitsei jumps onto your arm, his eyes as big as half-dollars. You brush him off and pick up the phone. It was Kitsei's friend, Ojikku. He wanted Kitsei to come over. After you hang up, you shake the almost-asleep Kistei and tell him to come on.
- He gripes and says "Aaw man. Now where are we going?"
- You respond with "To Ojikku's" and pull him out the door. His ears perk up, and gladly jumps into your metal bike basket.
*Later*
- After dropping Kitsei off at his friend's house, you decide to take a leisurely ride down the "Main Park Av." and see if there's any new shrubbery.
- As you are riding, a part of "Pleasure Avenue" (as they call it) catches your eye. You stop your bike, put the kick stand down, and walk over to the area.
- There's a weeping willow, assortments of flowers, and a big, square-shaped bush. You begin to wonder why this part caught your eye, when you feel an arm grab around your neck. You feel a pain in your right arm, like something poked into your skin. You hear evil laughter, but after that your vision got blurry and soon blacked out.
To Be Continued....
- One last note: Please read the next one! I promise you it'll be good! Please rate high as well! Thanks ahead of time and see ya! ~KuramaYasha
*Smiles*
Mwahahahaha! *throws grenade at random vehicle then laughs evilly while being carried out by men with white coats* Me: Don't hafta worry about that person anymore...
*worried expression* Hmm....
*hits author over head with baseball bat* (Me: @_@" Oow!) Why'd ya hafta end it there!?!?
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