Koko Iuma

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Koko Iuma

Koko Iuma Seventeen Noble Koko, Ai Conflict All FACE CLAIM: Mei ANIMANGA: Pokemon GENDER: Female HEIGHT: 5'4 WEIGHT: 115lbs APPEARANCE Koko is a pretty young lass, standing at 5'4. She's about 115 pounds, so that neither means she's fat or thin; she's got a bit of meat on her bones, and she's not overtly chubby either. Her hair is a soft brown colour, and reaches down all the way to past her butt in length. However, most of the time, the silky strands are made up in two buns, with spilling bottoms like a ponytail, that reaches up to her chest in length. As a note, her bangs are really short, framing her face gently. Her eyes are of a blue colour, almost like the sea in some points, but the shade itself of blue depends on the saturation of light around her, due to the shades sometimes shifting depending on the light around her. After all, when all colours are absorbed, blue is the one that shines in the sea. Her skin is of a pale peach, gentle and adorable, soft to the touch and unblemished surprisingly. Her body is relatively well proportioned, keeping an even tone amongst all of it, and her chest size is a big bigger then one should expect on a small frame, but she seems to handle it fine, binding it a bit sometimes if it gets in the way of her clothes. Her features are soft, and very child-like, possibly because she had never really hit a pure growth spurt, but she doesn't mind; her pink lips are generally curled up in a happy smile, always shining brightly at people. Her hands are small, but reliable, as she seems to have a good body control, and takes care of her skin and nails. They are generally just painted with clear however, the girl not really liking to put on make up most of the time. Her clothing varies, but she generally wears a t-shirt, some shorts, sneakers and a cap that fits around her head. She doesn't seem to mind her clothes fashion at all, and just enjoys wearing what makes her comfortable the best. Kokoronosokoseijitsukonsetsusoshitemikomi Iumademonakumujaki. That's the full name that was given to me. Long right? I know how you feel; my parents were apperantly one Otaku and one Foreigner Weeaboo, and it just went from there. I don't really like Otakus or Weeaboo people either, because of how my parents were. They weren't bad, but just a bit.. well awkward. I have to keep in mind that Otaku in the West is different then here. I sometimes forget however. My name's meaning is something like ''A heart full of sincerity and hope'' or something. I don't know; I don't really.. care either. So I tell most people to call me Koko Iuma; simplifies my day, and sounds much more japanese. I think that's alright for a start though. -- Koko Hello Diary. I've come back of course, because you're my only friend. I'm friendless pretty much. Always had been since I was a little girl; I was kind of a cry baby, and people loved to take advantage of how nice I was, and play pranks on me. So I never really had a friend. Kind of sad right? I'm twelve, and I still haven't made a single friend in the world. Except for you. My dad died about three years ago; my mother's been strange since, as she's slowly stopped becoming a weeaboo. Yes, my mum is the one that's foreign, not my dad. Surprise right? Heard they met online or something.. I dunno. I have to go now; dinner time. -- Koko I'm sorry it took so long but I'm back. Mum's been strange, getting a lot of money too. I bet she has some rich boyfriend or something. She decided to hire me a tutor, and well.. he's kind of really nice towards me. I feel like I'm falling in love or something. He's such like a prince in a fairy tale. I like that idea. Of princes I mean. I want a prince of my own, to come and save me. But I know that princes aren't perfect; so I want to stay by his side, and help him, and make him feel better. That's what I want with life, at the very least. So maybe I like him a little; he makes me feel better despite all of the kids still bullying me. I don't think the teachers see how bad it gets, but at least they haven't been that bad.. although one of them yanked me by the hair, up against the wall today. I wonder if they're getting braver, or stupider? -- Koko I had to cut it off. But the tutor's a liar! He just wanted to do naughty things; he was no prince! He wanted to touch my chest, and do things; I didn't want to. I thought we should wait, maybe kiss, and take our time. He said he understood, but I saw him with my mother today. I'm barely fourteen! I saw them kissing and doing things; I slammed the door loud and ran out of the house for a good few hours. When I came back, I told my mother I was moving out, to a school with a dormitory. She looked surprised, a bit upset; but she couldn't stop me, since those few hours? I had researched, called, and gotten my transcripts from school ready. I'm self-sufficient mostly, because of how often she's gone. I can hear her crying; good, I hope she feels bad for taking my prince, for showing me something that ugly. Are all men like that? If so, then I'd rather have no one at all. -- Koko I have a friend! My roommate at the school, is a really, really nice girl. She seems a bit cold, but she's really, really nice! I'm so happy, because she stood up to the bullies, that tried to take advantage of me. I'm so used to it I didn't even notice; but she stood up, and scolded them, and even got the Teacher to give them punishments! She's really amazing. She told me I'm so pretty too, and that I shouldn't doubt myself. I'm really, really happy. I wanted to hug her, but all I could do was blush and nod; I'm so stupid. I thought everyone was bad after what my mum did; but I was wrong! My roommate is an amazing person, truly is. She even introduced me to her circle of friends! And the one guy, he looks.. really nice, despite being all dark. I'm happy though, because it seems that life will be turning around! Thank you for hearing me whine all this time! -- Koko She's.. gone.. I can't. I can't do this anymore.. I can't remember her and be happy. I have to burn it out of my mind; I need to become stupid, and deaf, and dumb. I can't... I saw her. How.. the blood.. the .. I can't. I'm sorry. I'm too weak. I can't remember you because it hurts, it hurts so much. It hurts more then when I saw the tutor with mum; I feel like my heart is going to eat me alive. I'm sorry everyone. I have to.. I have to go. I'm sorry. Almost the entire group.. is gone. Only a few are left. I have to run. I'll remember her here. I need to erase my mind. That's why I'm taping the pages of her together; so that I don't notice. I need.. to forget. -- Koko Today, I made a new friend. They called themselves a Digimon. Somehow, I made it through the attack on the school. People called it a miracle. I saw a lot more. I have to go home, back to Tokyo. I have to go back to the city with my mother.. and near where.. no I forgot. I can't remember. But I'll need to find a reason to fight. Not just for me, but for this Digimon too. I have to fight for humanity? I'm a Tamer? I don't even know.. all I know is that there is a giant wall being built. It was surprising that the community I was in didn't move yet; probably were, a bit at a time. But that's done now.. I have to go back. I don't want to go, but I'm on the train already. I had to hide my digimon, but thank goodness it's so small.. I can hide it. I'm turning this device over in my hand. I have.. to be ready. With a smile, at all times. -- Koko MEMBER NAME: Angel AGE: Young Adult OTHER CHARACTERS: First! ROLEPLAY SAMPLE Dancing in the light of nothing; those were the crystals that slid from her eyes, down her face. Falling down, they splashed onto her hands, that were wrapped around her knees. The girl's shoulders were shaking, the strands of brown trembling as she tried to keep the sounds deep down in her throat. She couldn't show them this face, even as the sound of laughter was all around her, as if bouncing around in circles. It danced, it wavered, and most of all, it went deep inside of her head and mind, as if chaining themselves down to her. Large, chained straps of pain that would pull her deeper into the abyss that was opening up, due to the laughs, and the words. The girl's fingers curled up tighter, as if to try and protect herself. She didn't want to fall, and thus she couldn't open her blue eyes, and show them her pain. She had to hold her head up high,a s the girl let out another shaky breath, before her grip pulled her knees tighter to her chest, even as the people talked louder, more excitedly. They wanted to oust her, to hurt her, to make her leave. She was useless after all, needing to be expunged from the filthy parts that made her up. She didn't get what they meant by all of that, but she also knew that she didn't like their tone either. It had been escalating for a while, going from pranks to more serious things, one at a time. And maybe this time, it would be too serious? That thought made her shiver. She calmed her heart, as the crystals stopped, and then looked up, opening her gaze to them. That's when she saw it. They were holding a knife, and one of them was running a lighter on the edge of the blade. Of course, this had to be the boys; the girls that hung out with them were giggling, as if thinking this would be right. Fear welled up inside of her. The girl felt her body begin to shake, almost as if terrified. She crawled back, and away, ending up against the wall, the stone firmly reminding her of one thing; there was no escape. That terrifying feeling in her chest was like a jackhammer, trying to break her in half with the sheer amount of horror and terror that were dancing in it. They were serious, she knew. They were going to cut her up. The sky rumbled, and the earth shook. She thought it was just her mind, but no, when one of the girl's turned around to the window, she let out a scream. With a smash, the window caved in half, a hand reaching through it, trying to grope and take one of the figures out. The girl that saw it first was the first one gone, and her ear piercing shrieks filled the ears of all of those there. In panic, they turned to the girl yelling at her to stop it, but the crystals fell from her eyes again, as she could see it. The creature tore the human apart like one would tear a stuffed animal, and the very sight had her petrified on the inside. She couldn't scream. Realizing it was too late, they ran. And they tried, but the creature caught them too, as the knife fell next to her. Picking it up, she was shaking, as she debated ending her own life. The hand was coming for her. But an emotion filled her, and she knew, not yet! With a fierce face, she turned to the hand, ready to fight, when another one, a smaller one, attacked it, wrenching it away from her. Run, called the voice, and she nodded, dashing off. The creature wasn't far behind; but she trusted it. It had saved her, like they had once done, a long time ago. Remembering that.. brought tears. But she didn't mind; her feet fled, even as the hands crushed the school; she made it out, watching as the area was in chaos, and as more things spilled out. War. Destruction. Her breath stilled. She didn't want to see this spectacle any longer.. but she would burn it in her mind, as the reason for her fight.

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