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Kazu character Questionnaire1. What is your name?
"Kazu Shiori Takeda."
2. Do you have any nicknames? If you do, who gave it to you and why?
3. How old are you now?
"One hundred thirty two years old."
4. When were you born?
"One hundred thirty-two years ago."
5. Where do you call home now?
"A luxury apartment complex in Mulberry's residential zone, though sometimes I stay at the manor if I want to visit someone or get away from Kyoko's emo sister."
6. To what social class do you belong?
"Middle class, though I could easily be upper class."
7. What is your eye color?
8. What is your hair color?
9. Do you have any distinguishing facial features?
10. Do you have any birthmarks? Where are they?
"That's none of your damn business."
11. Do you have any scars? How did you get them?
"If I wouldn't even tell you whether or not I had a birthmark, then what makes you think I'll tell you about my scars?"
12. Do you have any tattoos or other markings? How and why did you get them?
20 Facts About Hitomi
1. Hitomi is half Japanese and half American
Hitomi's mother is Japanese and her father was American; however, her father's traits are more prominent than her mother's. Most people who see her assume she fully American due to her peachy skin, round blue eyes, and light brown hair. Hitomi is actually quite a bit self-concious about this.
2. She's terrified of dogs.
After an incident where she was bitten by a dog when she was little, Hitomi developed an intense phobia of them. She will even run and hide from small dogs like chihuahuas and puppies.
3. She has mild depression and self-confidence issues.
Hitomi never quite fit in or got along with her peers growing up and her stepfather would constantly chide her for falling below his standards. She developed emotional issues and low self-esteem and confidence. After she got her powers and was sent to a boarding school in the states
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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