OH, LOOK AT THE DAZZLING STARS

Alias: angela
Age: 17
How Did You Find Us? ''out of the FIRE
Other Characters: n/a

FALLING FROM THE SKIES

Full Name: emi hana fumiko
Nicknames: emi
Age: 15
Gender: xx
Birthday: december 25, 1992
Astrological Sign: capricorn
Sexual Orientation: pansexual

Grade: freshman
Clique: nobody
School Activities: n/a
Power: animation- ability to bring inanimate objects to life or to free a person from petrification.


SHINING OH SO BRIGHTLY

<span style='font-size:7pt;line-height:100%'>Personality Traits:

.x. quiet- Emi may act very much like a small child, but she knows when to hush. If the person/people she is around frighten her, you may as well call her dead. She becomes still as stone and rival the quiet of a mouse. She appears timid, save her doll-like eyes.
.x. curious- Inquisitive by nature, Emi loves to solve riddles and play new games. She is always up for learning something new, but she will almost never change her opinion on something if it is already there. Like a little child who hates losing, she hates being proved wrong.
.x. playful- As mentioned above, she loves new games, as well as old ones. She is easily entertained and loves it when there are many others playing with her.
.x. panic*- Emi has a panic disorder, causing her to over panic in stressful situations. Her common sense lessens and she becomes unable to perform the most ordinary tasks. She may often curl up in a ball and wait it out.
.x. depression*- Her past has caused depression to overwhelm her when she is left alone somewhere. However, suicide has never been considered in her mind. Normally she waitsit off, or she takes action against what/who is causing her this pain.

General Personality: Emi is a quiet girl, always vigilant of the things around her. While her expression never changes, her angelic voice is nothing of the monotone sort. She is very confident in the things she does, and always careful about many things. She loves to tease and she adores attention. She will do anything for the attention she will receive upon tricking or playing a prank on someone. She often gets into trouble with the things she does, but it’s almost as if she doesn’t understand that fact. What she does makes others look at her, so she will continue to do these things. It is like she truly is a child, but she is far from it.

Emi is very intelligent, especially for the type of person she appears to be. She loves to speak in either riddles or absolute nonsense that, eventually, will make sense. She is naturally curious and loves to sneak into other’s things to find out what they like, have, and do.

As for her disorders, she has panic disorder and depression. This often causes her personality to hit high points and low points very quickly. As of now, it is unsure if her disorders will carry on, but they likely will. Her panic disorder causes her to, obviously, panic. Her thinking becomes unclear and she makes poor decisions or cannot think at all. She may curl up in a ball and wait it off, crying, or she may just blackout. Her depression, however, makes her lethargic or suicidal. She may even think of solving things through getting rid of what causes her to be depressed. Both these things may make her sometimes seem as if she has multi-personalities, but she is very much the same girl.

Likes:

.x. dolls
.x. stuffed animals
.x. tea parties
.x. games
.x. being complimented
.x. sleepovers
.x. new dresses
.x. wild colors
.x. soft music
.x. sweets
.x. fairies

Dislikes:

.x. shelves
.x. being alone
.x. coffee
.x. old people
.x. scary people
.x. being sick
.x. snobbish people

Habits:

.x. dressing like a doll
.x. becoming a tad clingy to people who say they're her friend
.x. calls her friends 'big brother/sister'
.x. looks at peoples' hands
.x. cries for attention

Pet Peeves:

.x. stupid grudges
.x. 'comebacks'
.x. people who don't like dolls

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FLITTING JUST LIKE FIREFLIES
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Height & Weight: 4'8" && eighty-ninety pounds
Piercings/Tattoos: n/a
Picture:

Appearance: Emi is built like a small child, only standing at 4’8” and weighing around a few eighty to ninety pounds. Her hair is soft and reaches to about mid torso, and it is often seen in unimaginable colors. A natural brown, yellow, pink, green, red, and the colors go on. Her eyes are often as dark as night, and seem to understand much more than her child-like appearance can possible hold. She is like that child that just knows without being taught, the way she quietly watches and examines to the last detail. Her soft, pale skin allows her hair and her matching outfit to be the most noticeable. Everything about her just seems so small and fragile; one may believe that if handled too roughly she may break.

Behind that adorable poster-child appearance, her eyes are the most prominent warning sign. The only thing that does not look innocent are her dark, possibly black-colored eyes. Her touch, as well, is dangerous and may send chills down the spine. She is so gentle with everything she does, and her words match her so perfectly. It would be hard to not believe her tiny words. She says it without changing one centimeter of her expressionless face. Nothing at all falters her, ever. Her unchanging features are just what make this sweet, child-like girl intimidating.</span>

SHOWING THE WAY TO HEAVEN

Family Members:
tooru fumiko- father , 57 , owner of a travel agency
sakura fumiko- mother , 36 , small-time fashion designer
Pet(s): n/a
Financial Status: wealthy

History: Emi has never had the most ordinary life growing up. It was a stressful way of living in which she relieved by fulfilling her curiosity and playing small pranks on others. She often lied about things to keep from taking medicine she needed for her constant depression and panic disorder. She would often panic about the smallest things, all logic shutting down as she feared things that were never out to harm her. She would worry about the smell of smoke, the walls falling down, and things being poisonous. She would panic at the very slightest wrong. As for depression, she was sometimes suicidal. She had to live in a home filled with stuffed animals, though, and rooms covered in a soft layering. She was constantly trying to find ways to solve her depression: jumping out of windows, burying herself in stuffed animals to the point she couldn’t breath, making her own personal nooses with snake stuffed animals, and so on. She was always looking for a way to get away, because the she hated the medicine she took and the people who gave it to her. Her parents wouldn’t come near her, but they did show her off like a little doll. They dressed her up in cute clothes and have even literally used her as decoration, sitting her on a shelf.

The doctor had said she would never grow any bigger than the size she was at age 15, which was even small then. Her eyes grew dark, some say, because of the hatred she developed for her parents. Her eyes became more watchful, looking for ways to take herself out, as well as her parents. She never spoke, soon making herself a mute. She refused to talk for her parents, or anyone else. All they would to was laugh about it and ask her to do something else like she really was a toy. None of her parents’ friends or family had any problem with the way she was shown off. They played along, as well.

She finally figured out a way, and slowly put it to work. She played small pranks, luring her entire family into her biggest prank ever. She spoke for them, she acted adorable for them, and all the while her mind reeled with the plot. With everyone inside, she snuck off to lock all exits. She had examined her own panic disorder to the point that she knew that, in the panic, they would not be able to unlock the doors. She then knocked over the prized candles, one after the other. Fifty candles fell onto furniture, drapes, and people. It worked to her wishes, and their entire mansion went up in flames quickly. At the very top floor, say reporters, sat Emi’s body with all her burned stuffed animals, her face finally smiling. They would have dismissed her as an actual doll had there not been a report that the owners of the mansion had a small daughter of the same appearance. However, upon further examination, the girl appeared to truly be a doll.

However, things did not go as planned. Everyone found a way out, either the actually sober opened the doors or there was a door left unlocked. Emi was found the next day by a sakura tree at the very end of the backyard, curled up. Ever since then, she has been completely left alone. That is, until offered to go to Aura Academy. Anything to get her out, that's what her parents wanted. So, now, here she comes.

OH, AND FOR JUST YOU AND I

Magic Words: Admin Edit
RP Sample:

Accepted!
Congratulations, you've been placed as a nobody.
You have been placed in the mental abilities class.
You have been placed in the morning cycle.