Song Book

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@Rekaigan
Thanks. Last night i was a bit off it anyway. Getting a post up soon.

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@Rekaigan

If you could i would appreciate it.

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@Rekaigan
I was wondering on where you where planning to take her/ do with her. So i can make my post longer by that. Not much to do when you are chloroformed other than hold your breath and / or pass out.

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@Rekaigan Sounds great. I don't exactly have the most free time except at night.(here at least)

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@Rekaigan
Its fine. Im done with schooling at this time. I assume you are just beginning now?

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@Rekaigan
Oh thats fine with me. I don't have a preference. Just couldn't find any thing else that fit.

Anyway got the post up.

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The sound of boot heels clicks almost silently down the hall way of the building. The smell of liquor and Autumn drifted along with the body. Rain barely drenched the soft waves of her hair a soaked umbrella hung by the side of a satchel type purse. Clad with an envelope marked belated birthday with a name seemly faded from what would be seen.

It didn't seem hard to figure this wasn't a business call for the lady. She was dressed in leather. Her jacket complimenting the black tank and baggy jeans. A large belt wrapped around her waist. Keeping her jeans to stay on the small waist that accompanied the body. Her boots traveled half way up her thighs keeping the jeans from straying to much.

Knock. Knock.

Her fist hit the door of the apartment Accompanied by her lazily checking her watch. He should have known she was coming. Did she even get the right door? They all looked so similar, he probably confused the number on his door. Stupid addict. She was only doing this because surviving family wanted her to check up on him.

" Hell If you don't open the door. I'm leaving and telling Auntie your dead. "She would say leaning against the wall sticking a match stick in her mouth. The end having been smothered by the rain. If anything she wanted to return too work but that wouldn't be open until later that day. Black-ish hair puffed about her face in as she growled in a frustrated tone.

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@RekaiganTokay. Im saying she got the wrong room looking for her cousin. Then again, she doesn't mind death.. *Cough cough* soulless sadist.

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Viviana

Vivi. Ashiona

"Someones setting me up for something, I can smell it from here."
-Viviana A

Full Name

Viviana Ashiona

Nickname

"Vivi"

Birth Date

March, 30

Age

22

Zodiac Symbol

Aries

Gender

" Do I look like a idiot? Female."

Sexuality

"Heterosexual blgehhh"

Race

" Im not some type of hybrid alien I can tell you that." Purebred human

In Depth Appearance

She stands at about 5,6 with very dark brown hair. Blue eyes that change to be darker as she becomes tired. She weighs a average of 120 pounds, with a slender figure. Slight curves portrayed heavy by a models legs. Her arms are detailed with slight muscle. A athletic build you could say. A few scars can be seen across her back what they are from she does not say.

She wears mostly things that contain her attire for work underneath. Usually ripped baggy jeans complimented by a thick belt and a t' with a dipping neck. She has one tattoo above her shoulder of a pirate flag a rose replacing one of the bones.She is less than mad to wear anything comfortable. As long as it covers a bit more than required she is well off.

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TRAITS

Quriks | Habits | Oddities

• She wears sunglasses with lenses that make her eyes look purple.
• She enjoys rock but not Metal
• Classical music but not Blues
• She can play a Cello after many lessons when she was small.
• She is not addicted to any substances but she enjoys keeping a match in he mouth for unsaid reasons.

Hobbies | Talents

She not to bad on a dance floor, knowing most choreographed dances such as the tango, Salsa, ballroom and many other quick footed dances. She enjoys her job but rarely mentions it. She isn't bad as an interior designer. Finding anything functional perfect.

Likes

Autumn/Blueberries/Mornings/Evenings/Rock Music

Dislikes

Heavy metal/to-girly stenches/housework/

Fears

Loosing her self worth/Falling for someone from work/Becoming to cut off/...

Personality-W.I.P

♦ Positive Trait ♦ Negative Trait ♦ Positive ♦ Negative ♦

At least two detailed paragraphs more is welcome.

HISTORY

History

TBD. She doesn't reveal much of it to anyone.

OTHER

Extra

Anything Else

She isn't one for smoke or drugs.

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@Rekaigan
She's done enough. History isn't needed till later. Error checking has not been done though.

Also side note, how would they meet her? Im a bit confused on that.