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I am a Shadow Deviant
Hazure-Miku
16/Female/Japan
Why I Am Here
- To stalk admins
- To get my ego stroked
- To herd llamas
Last Visit: 14 weeks ago
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It was a peaceful afternoon, or it had been atleast. A girl with long, flowing black pigtails, was sprawled out on a couch in the VOCALOID Mansion, nibbling on chocolate chip cookies she had stolen from the kitchen. So far, it had seem no one had noticed her arrival, even if it had been a loud and messy one.
When the bus had pulled in, she had stared at the mansion for a moment through the bus window. It really wasn't as shmancy as and as great as she had hoped. Possibly, though, it could be better once she stepped inside?
When she had exited out of the bus, carrying two large suitcases, one in each hand, no one had greeted her at all. Actually, it didn't even seem like anyone was there. It was all quiet except for the occasional chatter of birds flying about. Then, the bus' enginge revved up, and it disappeared down the road, out of sight. She didn't bother to watch it go. She still kept her eyes fixed upon the house.
She was slightly creeped out by the quietness of the place. What happened, had everyone died? Suddenly, images of dismembered loids filled her mind. She shook her head, trying to rid herself of these disturbing thoughts, and walked over to the stairs that led up to the house.
Thirty minutes had passed since the bus had left. No one had answered the door when she had knocked. The doorbell didn't seem to work either. How annoying! Hadn't she told these freaks she'd be coming home today?! Oh well, why not wait a little longer?
One hour had passed since then. An hour was enough to make her go crazy. If they weren't going to answer the door, then she'd go let herself in. Picking up one of her suitcases, she hurtled it at the nearest glass window, and in a few seconds it shattered into millions of different pieces. She picked up the other suitcase and climbed inside the building through the window. The suitcase she had thrown was already inside. Looking around, she still saw no one here. Ugh, what the heck?
Now the girl was sitting on a couch in the living room, enjoying cookies she had stolen from the kitchen. He suitcases layed messily across the floor infront of her, but she hadn't bothered to move them or anything. She turned her head slightly, staring at the broken window.
"Someone's going to need to fix that," she commented, mouth full of cookie.
And so now Miku Hazure had arrived~
(( Hey guys, I'm new to the role play and stuff :> I'm really new to roleplaying, too. I also might seem a little shy in the chatrooms at first >w< I'm part of ))
Name:Hazure Miku
Age: 16
Let Me IN!
Not Impressed
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Screw this, I'm going home.
Who are you anyway...?
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外れミク~
Hazure Miku~
And I meant another Hatsune Miku clone. This place is crawling with them. Like cockroaches.
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Screw this, I'm going home.
Yup, it sure is 8D !
Aw, well I hope Neru clones come out of nowhere and start livin' here, just so you dont feel so left out
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外れミク~
Hazure Miku~
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Screw this, I'm going home.
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