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Slipping out of the shadows and passing beneath rows upon rows of books, Lynn allowed his finger to glide along the bookshelves, his finger gently thumping against the books as she walked slowly towards her favorite spot. He often spent his days here between classes, hiding in the shadows like a predator waiting for his prey. She sat down in her favorite red crushed velvet armchair with her leg folded to rest her ankle atop the knee.
His head tilted back and he exhaled to the open air. He stared at the ceiling, drinking in the memories of the night. Her sweaty body rubbing against several others, licking the sensations of human men and women alike. A smirk formed on her lips, and he brought his head back down. Her long hair fell all over his face, the crimson not unlike the red velvet he sat against. A deep, throaty chuckle emerged from her soft lips, and his laugh increased until it echoed throughout the bookshelves.
Who would be the prey today?

Name: Himu Matsui, AKA "KuRAI HiME"

Title: Eleventh

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Occupation: An Idol; Popular 'Kawaii-Metal' Singer

Personality: Himu is a very independent, open, and opinionated young lady who is never afraid to speak whats on her mind, for better or for worse. She is ambitious, knowing what she wants and exactly how she wants it even if it means shoving others face into the dirt; yet she would never stab you in the back with secrets you may trust her with... She simply knows when to open her mouth and when to shut it, and more than once her use of words to bring people down has worked perfectly. Charismatic to a T, she can smile in your face while thinking of how to show that you are nothing but a pathetic worm beneath her. That is, if you are her rival. If you are her fan or friend however she is kind, honest, and always knows what to say. She cares very much about her fans and adores them, knowing that without them her cut throat way of rising to the top would have been cut short. She is not cold hearted, and has a lot of love to give; as long as you are not her rival.... You don't see the ugly side of Himu that is KuRAI HiME.

Skills: Singing, screaming, dancing, cooking, manipulation, and a high level of charisma

Future Diary: An MP3 Player. Once relying on the music in it to calm herself, Her MP3 player kept a record of the music she listened to and reflected her emotions. Now as a diary, the MP3 Player generates a list of several songs playing over different spans of time to show what her emotional state would be at that time period. Songs like 'It ends tonight' for example can signify a 'dead end' and 'Gee Gee Gee Baby!' a happy end, and so on.

Backstory: Growing up in the slums, Himu often ran from her drunken fathers home to sneak into the local concert to watch the idols dance and sing. She dreamed of being just like them, buying all their CD's and spending all her time practicing singing... one day after coming home from a concert, her father beat her in a drunken stupor and left her outside where one of the neighbors found her. The police were called, and Himu was taken into a adoptive family away from her father.
Her new family accepted her, welcomed her with open arms into their upscale home. At the time, Himu refused to speak and would not look anyone in the eye while bearing the bruises her father had beaten into her pale skin. Then, her adoptive older brother, Mizuo, started playing the piano for her, as he had heard she liked to sing. She sat in, listening for several weeks before finally, voice cracking, began to sing in the middle of one of the songs he played. Upon its completion she broke down into tears and fell asleep with her head on Mizuos lap. From then on she opened up more, became more confident, and started to perform for more people than just her family.
For her fifteenth birthday, Mizuo decided to get her her own agent for a company she was getting into. With his help she rose through the ranks, finding her own style, both in fashion and in song. Then the rivals started showing up. Girls threatening to cut her down should she shine, and shine she did. She smirked as these girls tried to tear her down but she stood firm. She despised these jealous girls, trying to whittle her down to scale just as her father had.

She decided she would never feel that way again. All she wants, is to feel the love of her adoring family, friends and largely her fans. If anyone dare take her down or shake her, she will cut them back. She would create the perfect world... of song and harmony for herself and everyone she loves, and that loves her... where no one would ever feel so little, and pained ever again.

Sample Post:
"Ah?" Himu asked as the small woman waved a pair of headphones in front of her face. This dream surely was a strange one, She usually drew on them for inspiration when writing her songs but how on earth would one write about a giant god and a small woman being oddly chirpy about... oh... now that she looked closer she could see it wasn't just headphones, but her beloved mp3 player. Curious, she took them from the woman.
"How did you get my mp3 player?" She asked, blinking.
"Hnnn~" Murmur grinned her hands on her hips as she giggled. "It's up to date, I put in a new feature!"
"New... feature?" Himu scowled. "Who told you you could touch my stuff!?"
"Ah-wait if you let me explain...." MurMur tried to explain before being quickly picked up and squeezed.
"Don't lay your hands on my Music player again!!" She hissed, tossing her away. MurMur took off like Team Rocket does again and Deus Ex watched with a quirked brow. Done, Himu walked away, putting the headphones on and looking to see what damage had been done to her precious MP3, all the while muttering to herself.

Deus scratched his chin in contemplation. "An Idol, hmm?"

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