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Aika ‘Yuki’ Izumi The looking glass, so shiny and new How quickly the glamour fades I start spinning, slipping out of time Was that the wrong pill to take? Kitsune  Full Name: Aika Izumi Nicknames: Yuki (Snow) Age: 17 Birthday: December 1st , 1997 Gender: Female Sexuality: Straight Face Claim: Li Bingbing Appearance: Hair long and white as fresh fallen snow, smooth as silk, and as shimmering as sun reflecting of ice crystals. Her body is thin, soft curves, toned muscles, trained but not built. Her eye’s a deep brilliant brown, intense and intelligent. Her facial features are soft yet defined, lips a soft pout. Her complexion fair and smooth. Personality: Quiet, precise, reserved, hard headed. Aika is not used to long conversations. She’s kept her distance to many outsiders, people who do not know about the supernatural world. She can become flustered if confused and indignant or hot headed when proven wrong. She always likes to be right. Mother: Cho Izumi Father: Hiroshi Izumi Children: None Pets: A Blue bird named Tiki Others: Grandmother Ren Kyo History: Aika was born to a Five tailed Kitsune and a Japanese business man. She was born in America but has traveled back and forth from both countries. She has ties to both but is often more swayed to Japan where he grandmother lives. As a child, Aika very much enjoyed running through the gardens of her grandmothers estate. Her favorites were the Cherry blossoms in the spring and the Maples in the fall. Aika is not the first Snow Fox in the family. Snow, being referred to her white hair. Her grandmother Ren is also a snow fox, it skips a generation. That is why the girl seemed to bond a closer attachment to her grandmother. They seemed to always be on the same page. Her grandmother trained her in archery, a skill in which the Kitsune in her seemed to take over and excel at. She also can use swords, another weapon lead more by her Kitsune spirit than training but prefers her bow. Aika was teased as a little girl, her schoolmates associating her white hair with old age, where her grandmother promised her it was a sign of wisdom, she began to think otherwise. Her mother and father tried to help the best they could, offering her home schooling in favor of public or private schools and through the rest of her childhood she had found homeschooling to be quite effective. However, Aika grew lonely. She found that as her mother and her followed her father going from America to Japan on business, she wished to meet people her own age, see the world more than the little she had managed to witness through a window. She was tired of standing on the sidelines, she was ready to see the world. RP Sample: Aika sat rigidly in the front row desk, directly in front of the board. Her book bag neatly placed under her seat and her pencils and notebook perfectly aligned on her desk. She was ready to start class even eager, but then a girl with the blonde hair sat behind her, tapping her on the shoulder. ”Oh my god.” The words that left the woman’s mouth made Aika blink in surprise before shifting her hard concentrated glance back towards the blonde girl. ”I love your hair! Where do you get it done? How did you get it to be this white? You know white is totally in, so is silver. Ever though about going silver.” The words that gushed out of the blonde girls mouth only caused Aika’s brows to knit together in confusion ”I don’t….Yes, I mean…dye.” She said remembering the flashbacks of her childhood. This seemed to delight the girl. ”I knew it! I must, and I mean MUST know your stylist. I mean, you have like, no roots what so ever!” Aika adjusted back in her seat to stare at the board, growing nervous. The girl grabbed at Aikas long white hair. ”And your hair isn’t even damaged.” the girl marveled excitedly. ” Please do not touch my hair. I know no name to give you. Please go away now.” Aika said flatly, a look of confusion crossing the blonde girl and then being replaced by dis-interest. Finally, the girl left poor Aika, a sigh of relief escaping her. Was this really what normal school was like? |
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