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Misaki's TCOTAG profileFull name: Takei Misaki Miho
Nickname(s): Misaki and Miho
Birthday: 6th December, 1998
Relationship Status: Single
City or town of birth: Londra
Currently lives: New York, USA
Languages spoken: British English
Native language: British English
Job: Active Girl
Religious beliefs: Yes
Drug User? Which?: None
Weight: Healthy weight
Hairstyle and colour: Style: Straight hair Color: sky-blue
Eye colour: Light-orange
Skin/fur colour: Peach-pink
Tattoos: Only when she is transformed (she has only 1 tatoo)
Preferred style of clothing: ROCK!!!
Personality (and other stuff)
Likes: Rock music, playing at the electric guitar and Wii.
Dislikes: Pepole who make bad things for her, be bored and her hair style to look like a boy hair-style
Fears/phobias: Looking like a boy and be in the danger.
Favourite colour: Brown
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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