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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 1:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 11:26 pm
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Name: Ushio Takagami
Appearance: 5'9", 136lbs, buxom, with fare skin, brown eyes, and hair that would be dragging along the floor if she did not keep it up in a bun, with a clothe wrap.
Bio: From an early age, her parents have been very encouraging in things that she liked to do, though they still urged her with her studies. Knowing that it was keeping her with the things that she loved, she had eventually developed a love for learning. Switching out clubs on a yearly base, she tries to keep up with everything she has learned, often forgetting to care for herself properly. She will sometimes become anemic, due to her habits.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 5:50 am
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Slowly dragging herself to her dorm, Ushio, was having thoughts of whether she was becoming anemic again, due to her carelessness. Her lack of energy may be coming from a lack of food again, since she couldn't remember the last time she had had the time for a full meal. Only taking time for brief snacks and hardly getting any sleep, she just wanted to get to her bed, so she could rest up. Tomorrow she would have to call in to school, so she could care for herself properly. With each huff of breathe, she got closer to her bed, though she felt she was not going to make it in time. Making it to the side of her bed, she fell to her knees, coming to a rest as she sprawled out her arms over the bed. Her labored breathing had softened, as she relaxed her weary body in a slumber.
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