Name: Izumi Age: 16 Gender: Female Occupation: Tends her parents' relic shop; she chose her
mask based on her acquired love for traditional Japanese
artifacts Appearance:
Personality: While her mask is bold and intimidating, it is
a complete contradiction of the quiet and non-intrusive girl behind
it. Her time spent willingly alone has caused her to be socially
awkward, often finding it hard to hold conversations or feeling
uncomfortable around large groups of people--something she hopes to
overcome attending public school. Despite this, she is a
strong-willed individual that aptly represents the guardian nature
of her fu dog mask. History (Optional): A normal girl with a normal life for the
most part. xD
She was previously home-schooled by choice until high school. Crush: Open BF/GF: Open Other: Buhhh I haven't RPed a human in a long time, hope
this goes well Questions/Concerns: None???
Angelica just gave a groan in response. She knew he was right. She
did kinda like him, but relationships were hard for her. She didn't
know why. But it was just something that happened. Not only that
but her brother was extremely over protective of her.
Angelica stood up. "I... Um. I-I need to use the bathroom." She
started walking out the door. "I'll be back." She walked out and
closed the door behind her. Smoke fumed from her mask as she walked
down the halls. She put her hands to the side of her head. "I
shouldn't be thinking about him so much." She groaned and leaned
against a locker. "He was just joking with you, Angel. Stop taking
this so seriously!" She punched the locker, causing a large dent in
the metal frame. "Damn it!" She winced and held her hand.
//I wanna make her cry uvu
I LOVE HURTING MY CHARACTERS MAAN
He went after her and saw Angelica clutching her hand. "What did
you do? Did you punch a locker on purpose?" He asked, tears
pricking his eyes. "You need to go to the infirmary, let's go."
Hilary said with a worried tone.
"I am fine." Angelica stepped back and slid down to the ground. Her
hand was bleeding. But she didn't care. She wasn't angry... In fact
she didn't know how she felt. She shook her head and put her
bleeding hand on her chest. Her heart was beating fast and her hand
was throbbing.
"You're bleeding! At this point I'll carry you to the infirmary."
He said. A tear slid down his cheek and escaped from his mask,
falling to the ground. Hikaru was terrified now, maybe he had gone
too hard on her.
Yui watched them leave, frowning slightly behind her mask. "Huh, I
hope they don't get in trouble for just leaving like that.." she
mumbled, before turning back to the front. "Ech"
Angelica's eyes widened when she saw his tears. She quickly got up
and walked to him. Angelica put her nonbloody hand on his cheek.
"Please don't cry..." She pulled her mask off and leaned up to kiss
his forehead.
"I-I don't want to see you hurt...I was telling the truth when I
said I loved you." Hikaru trembled, clenching his fist. His heart
was aching at this point, he could tell that he wasn't lying at
all.