Name: Ayame (means: iris)

Age: 16

Japanese

Birthday: 25 December (me XD) (Zodiac = Capricorn)

Looks: long dark hair in a low ponytail

Hobbies: martial arts (favorite is kendo), drawing, listening music, playing guitar, and most other sports.

Personality: normally you are funloving and love to annoy people. You're sarcastic and have a 'dark reality view' (they say Capricorns are pessimistic). But now (after the intro) you're a little depressed.

Info: your mom left your dad when you were very young. You lived with your mom in Japan, until one day (you were about 10 years old) a strange man came to your house while you were on your way to school. But when you came home the man was gone, the man you later found out was your dad, and your mom was in a bad mood. Right after that you and your mom moved to the Netherlands.

Thoughts are "blabla"

Intro: (this takes place a few weeks before the start of the actual story) you were at school, at the toilet. Why? You didn't know. You had been having (??) a bad feeling since the moment you got up. "What is this, I don't feel sick but still I don't like doing anything" you thought while getting up and straitening your skirt, "god, why do girls have to wear these things and even like it. Why not just trousers or so?" you thought to yourself (how do you not think to yourself?)while leaving the toilet, yeah you were pretty much a tomboy, but you and the others girl were good friend anyway, though you never understood why all of them were looking for a boyfriend. "Why do they all need a boyfriend, I mean why not be independent? Maa, maybe that what you get being raised by a woman how kinda hates her husband, but nothing wrong with that" you thought with a smile spread across your face. You were happy even though the only family you know you had where your mom and her sister, how didn't seem to like you very much. You were still lost in though by the time you reached the classroom, only to be pulled back to reality by screams, screams of your friends. The door (to the classroom) was slightly open and you pushed it open a little further to see what was going on in there. Your eyes widened and your hand, which still rested on the door, started trembling even more. Looking into the room you saw none of your friends, only between the rubble of the destroyed wall there clothes with a strange kind of dust coming of the holes (in the clothes). "What happened? And what is that?" you thought as your eyes fell on a weird flying ball with guns (akuma). You backed away from the door, trembling all over. And left school as quietly as you could.

"What was that? And what happened to everyone? Don't tell me …NO…no. but why…?" you though while walking home, trying hard no to cry, you didn't cry that just wasn't you. With everything still spooking through your head, you reached your house. You opened the door only to see the same kinda of scene you saw earlier today, rubble from broke walls and your mom's clothes on the couch with the remote control in the little pile of dust at the end of her sleeve, but this time the weird gun-ball (akuma) was already gone. "You know? When people die they don't have to worry anymore, and they'll go to a better place." That line, that your mom always told you flew through your head. "so…it wouldn't be fair to wish her back, if that was even possible" and with that thought in mind you fell asleep on the couch beside her, but this time you where crying…