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Post by zero on Nov 2, 2012 7:07:26 GMT -8
 ZEROEighteen | Female | Player | Friendship, Reliability, Hope, Knowledge | Yukiyami MizukiThe Character
She sighed softly and laid back onto her bed, dark eyes glittering in the low light of the lamp on her beside table and her pitch black hair spilling across the white silk of her pillow. It had been three months since they had been torn apart, and she was at a complete loss as to what to do still. Nights ran into days, and days into nights. Mizuki could barely separate reality from her dreaming state anymore. That might have been an effect of the medicine in her blood, but whatever it was.. She didn’t care for it anymore.
Besides, she was out of pills and wouldn’t be getting anymore. Nothing to stop the pain from the loss of her dearest friend and closest relative. Her sister. Her twin. Nothing to make vision of the blood pouring from that wound in the girl’s side stop, because that face on the girl's body was also her face.
Mizuki stared up at the ceiling above her and reached out her hands at the constellations painted above, a small smile appearing across her face for the first time in days. It was time to re-invent herself, to be free of this rut she was stuck in. It was time to be the lone wolf, who everyone seemed to be attracted to.
She swung her legs over the side of the bed, dark blue eyes flashing once as she turned the picture on her beside table face down and flicked off the light. She walked through her family’s complex silently, approaching the chambers her family had privately purchased. As she slipped a stockinged foot inside one she supposed there were benefits to being one of a wealthy family's children.
No wait. Child..
She laid back into the chamber, closing the lid and then closing her eyes momentarily to breath in the new scent of the thing. Then, there was the sound of a musical voice.. Something so familiar. Something that would help her lose herself from the sorrow of this life and live a new one. She'd lose herself in this new game everyone played and never return.. At least until she had gathered herself together again.
"Username, please. She paused, dark blue eyes opening as she gazed ahead, unfocused for a few seconds. Then, it all came together, the number that started everything and yet ended everything. The number that would from now on be her calling card.
"Zero"
The RPername Mizuki
face claim bleach, kuchiki rukia
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