Disclaimer: I do not own Read or Die. I simply play in the sandbox.
Sometimes Nenene looked at Maggie and thought there were many words to describe her.
Glorious height; round-shouldered stooping.
Toned and athletic beauty; shapeless clothing.
A sweet, shy personality, tucked away; hidden in a darkened and narrow cupboard.
Nenene thought the less of her - this quiet, middle paper sister, who blushed easily and spoke in a soft monotone - and believed that with the above, there was nothing more to know.
Then one day, Maggie was called upon to fight, and the author watched, and saw.
For all Nenene's prowess and imagination as a writer, there were really only three words that could describe her tall young friend.
Sheer, raw, power