First Name: Sayori(you are called Sayorihime at your temple)
Last Name: Tsukine
Age: 16
Height: 5’7
Weight: 121
Eye Color: Pink
Hair Color: Black(straight short bangs, straight long hair that goes down to your knees and the end of the hair is straight)
Personality: Stubborn, clever, smart, tactician, strong-willed, kind and caring(but doesn’t admit it because of stubbornness)
Info: wewe are the descendant of a very strong and powerful miko* named Mizuhahime. wewe have strong powers, strong enough that if a demon absorbs you, its powers will increase kwa 100X and if mated with a half demon, the child becomes a full demon, if a quarter demon, the child becomes a half demon. wewe are also skilled with weapons, especially a bow and arrow. wewe don’t like yokais because of their ways and thinking. Also your grandmother, Sabohime, asked the Nura Clan to guard you, because wewe were being targeted kwa Seimei’s thugs and trying to absorb wewe to become zaidi powerful. Your grandmother is Marafiki with the 1st master of the Nura Clan, Nurarihyon.
Last Name: Tsukine
Age: 16
Height: 5’7
Weight: 121
Eye Color: Pink
Hair Color: Black(straight short bangs, straight long hair that goes down to your knees and the end of the hair is straight)
Personality: Stubborn, clever, smart, tactician, strong-willed, kind and caring(but doesn’t admit it because of stubbornness)
Info: wewe are the descendant of a very strong and powerful miko* named Mizuhahime. wewe have strong powers, strong enough that if a demon absorbs you, its powers will increase kwa 100X and if mated with a half demon, the child becomes a full demon, if a quarter demon, the child becomes a half demon. wewe are also skilled with weapons, especially a bow and arrow. wewe don’t like yokais because of their ways and thinking. Also your grandmother, Sabohime, asked the Nura Clan to guard you, because wewe were being targeted kwa Seimei’s thugs and trying to absorb wewe to become zaidi powerful. Your grandmother is Marafiki with the 1st master of the Nura Clan, Nurarihyon.
Last summer I went to Los Angeles to stay with my cousin for a few weeks.One afternoon we were having lunch in a nice restaurant in the centre of the town when my cousin got a call on her mobile phone and went outside to talk.While she was speaking to her friend,I suddenly noticed a man in a black hat who was sitting at the inayofuata table.It was the actor Johnny Depp!He was alone,and I decided to take my chance.So I got up and went to his table:'Excuse me,could I have my picha taken with you?'I asked.He alisema yes,so I stopped a waitress who was passing kwa and gave her my camera.She took the picha of me and Johnny,I thanked them both,and then I returned to my table.When my cousin came back,I smiled.'Why are wewe looking so pleased with yourself?'she asked.
'I had my picha taken with Johnny Depp.'
'Johnny Depp?Where is he?'
'He's sitting over there.Look!'
She turned around to look and then started to laugh.
'That's not Johnny Depp!'I looked at the man in the black hat-he was laughing too.
'I had my picha taken with Johnny Depp.'
'Johnny Depp?Where is he?'
'He's sitting over there.Look!'
She turned around to look and then started to laugh.
'That's not Johnny Depp!'I looked at the man in the black hat-he was laughing too.
wewe held up your pumpkin, boga spice finger,
With a playful wink,
Your sweetness saved me several times,
When I was on the brink,
The warmth within your spritely smile,
Allowed me to be real,
Your cinnamon and sugar hugs
They taught me how to feel.
I'd run down to the coffee shop,
So I could see your face.
You've seen me at my happiest,
You've seen me in disgrace.
And though you're always beaming,
Still I feel the need to say,
It's okay if wewe have some days,
Where your spice fades away.
With a playful wink,
Your sweetness saved me several times,
When I was on the brink,
The warmth within your spritely smile,
Allowed me to be real,
Your cinnamon and sugar hugs
They taught me how to feel.
I'd run down to the coffee shop,
So I could see your face.
You've seen me at my happiest,
You've seen me in disgrace.
And though you're always beaming,
Still I feel the need to say,
It's okay if wewe have some days,
Where your spice fades away.