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キツネ火
Hwang Mi Young. Some call me Tiffany. 17 years old. Kitsune. East Temple. Fire. My family die protecting the land. You can't trust at the other temples. Not at all. I can be nice —at most of the time you will see me smiling and making jokes, but if you piss me off, no one will find your ashes.
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mengjia-ec replied to your post: ……….I think we die.
what do you mean? as in it won’t take off properly? I’m determined to die! I@ll make a bigger effort to come on and stuff…
Even the owner gone, there is just us two /sobs/
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..........I think we die.
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Someone wants to para? I feel in the mood to be nice. Inbox me, nee? And welcome new guys.
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Red Garden | Tiffany and Key
In the middle of all the green garden of the huge temple of fire, a small red dot moved. Mi Young walked among the flowers with her arms crossed over the chest with cold that always made in the morning, the eyes running through the red roses around her.
After the emergency conversation with Jessica, the princess of the temple of fire, she was returning home to fulfill what had been ordered to do. Since she was born, she and Jessica were friends. The princess was a few years older and she was her 3rd degree cousin from her mother. If Mi Young had something like friend would be Jessica. Of course, she helped in the palace when she asked. And what Jessica asked, was almost urgent.
But walking among the flowers, feel the wonderful aroma of the royal garden was almost a deja vu. It was like going back to her childhood. The redheaded girl knelt down and touched one of the roses, feel the light texture and smiling. Her mother took care of the palace's roses for a lifetime. The garden was one of the most beautiful of the temples, and almost no bender was allowed to touch the flowers, because any change in mood or power expelled could end up with the cause of pride of the king.
Tiffany sighed, getting up and leaving the roses there. If someone saw her in that region, even though she was known, would end up taking some punishment. And the Hwang did not want to get into trouble now, no. She began to walk toward her house when she heard someone call your name. She turned away and raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"
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10 reasons why I love Tiffany Hwang
↳ 06. her totoro smile
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She could have answered, but the glare she gave was enough. She could have burned him, but she was too tired for that. Also could tell who she was and how important and powerful her family had been in the golden age of the temple of fire, but chose not say anything. It still hurt. And today was not a good day. Just that.
Mi Young shrugged and kept walking as if nothing had happened, after all, still had a few minutes untill her house, but she heard the voice of the boy again and turned to see what he wanted now. She raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips. "Kittens have a headache too?" she joked, but soon stopped smiling when she saw the expression of pain and embarrassment of him and approached again. It was the heat. It was common among younger people, especially children and she remembered that her mother had a great method to alleviate this.
"You do not mind if I ..." she murmured, raising her hand to touch him and moving away like a reflex. Why the hell was she doing it on a person she just met? "Be good, Mi Young." she heard the voice of her mother and shook her head, taking a deep breath and putting her fingers in the boy's temples, massaging it lightly, trying to contain the heat to avoid burning him.
The girl blinked, trying to wake up again. Mi Young was always sleepy when they arrived late afternoon. She remembered that someone had called her burning kitty— and how much it upset her, but now she do not remember...
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