[hider=Kasai, Mika] [img]https://orig00.deviantart.net/faec/f/2018/285/5/e/mimi_by_phoenixlights-dcp9mc2.png[/img] [/hider] Name: Kasai, Mika. Age: 15 Appearance: Mika is 152 cm, with a relatively petite build and plain face. Ordinarily, she has boring, orthodox brown hair, with equally unremarkable eyes, shielded by her square glasses. She has a healthy complexion, and often wears a butter-wouldn’t-melt smile. Hair changes to pink, and eyes lighten somewhat. Abilities/Equipment: Mika’s weapon is a very standard looking wooden bow, of which she can fire arrow-like projectiles of magic. The only other ability she seems to possess with these ‘arrows’ is as restraining like magic that passes through her foe and chains them like a leash to the next solid object it hits. Personality: Any superficial relationship to Mika might call her a sweet-heart. To the shop-keeper, she’s a girl with a constant smile and eternal politeness. To her teachers, she’s a pleasant, helpful student. To her class mates, nice, but seemingly unavailable for friendships, keeping them at a respected arm’s length. To the wise, she’s none of the above, and to magical girls, she’s particularly aggressive when in her own territory, and incredibly self-serving to a ridiculous degree. It’s becoming more and more known in the city to distrust what she says or claims. Backstory: Mika is the only child of the CEO to Kasai Electrical Company, and his housewife. This has allowed her certain comfort regarding financial safety, but even those outside of the family could tell that her relationship with her parents was strained with demanded perfection. This she strove to give them, but with the bar growing increasingly higher, one must wonder how she coped. Grades were high, friendships were low, and rules were constricting. Yet, Mika’s parents were delighted when she introduced them to a very strapping young man from class, Ito Izaya. He was everything they ever wanted for their daughter, a dependable, dare it be said handsome lad who managed to please their standards. Mika herself, was madly infatuated with him. She did what she knew best. To become perfect, to bow to his slightest whim, live for him. Naturally this freaked the poor lad out. Devotion was nice, but there was a line to be drawn when she followed him everywhere—near literally. If she could not physically get to him, any electronic communication would do. Perhaps it was the stress that made him change. Perhaps it was the weight of Mika’s constant affections, or maybe it was problems at home, but young Izaya was becoming incredibly… different. Sluggish, unresponsive. Perhaps an emotional disorder? Something that would benefit a therapist? Far from it. - - - - - “So you’ll do it? You’ll fight them?” “I will.” “In this case, you’d better move fast. Your parents could be in danger—” “Then let them be.” “…I don’t understand.” “It’s what any true girlfriend would do. He’s mine now, and I’m his.” “But he isn’t himself anymore—Izaya is gone! Don’t you understand, he’s dead! You can’t let that creature continue this way!” “…Very funny. I’ll fight your other demons, if it means I can save him.” “Save him from what? He can’t BE saved—” “Oh but he can. From you.” - - - - Notes: - Patrols her territory relentlessly but has been suspected of slipping into others for reasons unknown. Pink hair is a dead giveaway. Rumoured to have taken her territory by force. Some say the other girl died, some say she simple bowed out gracefully. Dirty fighter, because of her magic, but known to employ nasty tricks. A bit off, frankly.