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she smiled and extended her hand I immediately took it and gave it a slight squeeze "I'm Hikari" and smiled. She had really good visuals, and an amazing dress sense too. She was almost the same height as me, but her skin was so much better, her hair slightly shorter than mine, Hazelnut brown while mine was black. She was wearing a pink dress which was extremely beautiful and ended up just before her knees, along with black stilettos to add up to the look and she had a very peppy personality.

"Because I'm a weird hybrid mutation that probably isn’t even a full angel. They called me a devil angel because I'm red. Red hair, red wings, and red eyes. I dye everything black and wear color contacts." "Seriously?" "Yeah. The Council, which includes my own mother, has done horrible things to everyone, so stop being so selfish and don't you dare think that you're the only one who has problems," she spits before stalking away. I fall onto my back with a low groan. “I feel like the biggest bitch in the world right now," I mumble.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

She looked behind her at the four guides that stood there. A young teenage girl flew down and landed beside the woman. Some people murmured again. The girl stood straight and her dark green hair blew in the wind. She had with her a staff which she firmly kept on the ground. 'My name is Riz and you shall address me as CIN,' the girl, Riz, said firmly. 'CIN?' The murmurs rose. 'Silence!' The stern male instructor yelled and order was restored immediately. Andrew stared at Riz. She looked undaunted as she leaned on her staff.

Invincible. Akin glanced down at the student’s face, illuminated by the moonlight. He recognized her now—her name was Anita. She had rejected him countless times back when life was normal. She had always laughed off his advances, dismissing him without a second thought. “Well, who’s laughing now?” he sneered, kicking the lifeless body aside. The female zombie made a guttural sound, almost like a laugh, and Akin shot her a warning glare. She fell silent, her head tilting back to its eerie angle.

She was a natural beauty, no makeup still beautiful. She have white-pink complexion, pair of big doe-shaped honey brown eyes, cute little nose, plump pink lips, her hairs were long till her hips and were curly. Her height was really short for me, she was 5'5 something. It was like she is an angel who directly came from heaven. Mashallah (what god had willed) Her honey brown eyes are so captivating and attractive. "Hum to fanaa ho gaye Unki aankhen dekhkar ghalib,

And I'm not interested in three-dimensional men," she said. Akiko scoffed, unsurprised by Kyoko’s honesty. After getting to know her better, Akiko had learned that Kyoko was an otaku*. She preferred manga and anime characters over real people, which explained her bluntness when dealing with them. Her taste for men followed suit—Kyoko was more attracted to two-dimensional men from manga and anime. Akiko didn’t mind; in fact, she sometimes enjoyed Kyoko’s rather extensive manga collection. “I know Mori is handsome—fairly handsome…” Akiko corrected herself, as her mind quickly found someone more handsome than Mori. But she quickly pushed that thought away. She shouldn't be thinking of Kenji in

"Greetings Mother" Anine turned and saw an attractive young girl standing at the entrance of the chamber. She had a large bosom and was quite too curvaceous for her age. In a nutshell, she was highly endowed. "What is your name ?" Anine inquired "Aku" "How old are you?" She further inquired. "Eighteen seasons and few full moons," Aku responded. Anine snapped her fingers in bewilderment. "You have been here for quite some time now, why are you doing this to me?" Aku asked with pains clearly written all over her face.

Apparently, she had launched a projectile that broke Aki’s foothold. “Fancy a prince tah rescue ye, princess?” “I’m not a princess,” Aki replied through gritted teeth. “I’m a SLAYER princess!” With a back flip, Aki brought herself upside-down with her legs spinning in a wheel kick. Yuriko held her forearms up in an X shape and the casings of her katars blocked the kicks. Aki landed right in front of her.

Don't get mad at me just because you don't know how to manage your own schedule. Even though she's my senior she's pretty bad at managing her own time. Everything she does depends on her emotions. She's like a tempest this girl. That was my first impression of her and it was the only thing that remained consistent. But I'm not mad. Not many bastards are able to say they banged their girl crush. Koizumi Noriko. Widely known to the masses as the singer MIKO. A child actress that eventually went on to become a part of a girl group before eventually becoming a solo act. Music aside, I've always been more interested in her more so as a woman than a fan.