Italics means flashback...


Kurai Souma

Age: 13 Grade: 8 Birthday: October 31

Hair: Black with rust colored bangs (styled like Rika from Digimon, but the bangs cover her left eye)

Eyes: Emerald flecked with black

Hobbies: stargazing, rollerblading, playing soccer, and playing violin

Personality: cold, quiet, and distant, can be hyper around family

Family: Kukai, Rento, Kaido, Unkai, Shusui

Charas: Yori, Rika, and Vlad (link for pics of them will be on profile)

Eggs: Yori: like Yoru's except the cat heads are red

Rika: dark orange with black roses

Vlad: midnight blue with a silver violin

School: Seiyo

Friends: Utau, Rima, Nagehiko, and family

Nicknames: Ray, and Claws


Prologue:

* 5 years earlier*

It was Saturday morning. I got up, got dressed and tied my hair back. Once I go to the kitchen, I noticed a note stating that my brothers would be gone until noon the next day.

I slipped on my roller blades and put a pair of flat in my back sack. As I rolled through the outskirts of town, a hand shot out from an alleyway and latched onto my shoulder, pulling me into the ally. I tried to scream, but before I could make a sound a calloused hand clamped over my mouth. I twisted to get away. It failed, but I saw just enough of the man to figure out that he was a biker. The alcohol radiated off of him as he bent down and undid the latches on my roller blades. I started to pulled out a swiss army knife and aimed for my neck.

His grip loosened due to thought victory. Before the blade could make contact with my skin, I twisted away. The knife missed my neck only to loge itself deep into my left shoulder. Pain and panic set in as did my instincts. I jabbed my right elbow into his stomach forcing him to let me go. As he stood back I roundhouse kicked him, my roller blades and back sack flying off in the process. I ran away as fast as I could.

Once the panic started to wear off, I took in my surroundings. I was in a forest of some sort. The dizziness of blood loss and exhaustion set in. I made my way over to a weeping willow tree and slid down the trunk as my vision started to fade. I drifted into a light slumber; light enough that I could hear the things around me, but deep enough that I was asleep.


Chapter 1 is coming soon. The first part of chapter 1 will be the rest of her flashback, but it will lead to where she is and how she enters the story plot.

~ Death