Nigsea

~~BACKGROUND INFORMATION~~ Historical Period: present Gender: Female Age: 2412 Given Name (Full): Sayori Nigsea Meaning(s): Sayori (沙頼) is written with the kanji of Sand and Reliable. Nigsea is the combination of Night and Sea Ever changed name? If so, why? to what? for how long?: not really Nicknames (with reasons): Yori, it’s shorter and cuter Born in: Peru Birthday: Dec 24 XXXX Mother Tongue: Spanish Fluent in: English and Spanish Parents are fluent in: Spanish and English Eye Color: golden Skin Color: light tan/peach Hair Color: purpleish/bluish Natural Colors? If not what is?: brown Freckles: none Birthmarks: none Beauty marks: no Moles: no Scars: yes, right hand (not noticeable) Tattoos: no Other skin marks: no ~~PERSONALITY~~ Three words you would use to describe your personality: nice, calm, boring Self-esteem: working on it. 4/10 Sanity: crazy? Optimistic/ Pessimistic/ Apathic/Empathic/ Realist: realist who tries really hard to be optimistic

Nothing ever went her way. She knew it all too well. Yet, she couldn’t help but think that at least one thing in her life would. She had become close friends with the guy she like, Mark Douglass. They would often go out to watch a movie, though most of the times with other people. Still, sometimes they would spend time alone, just the two of them. She knew, he knew; they were close. Being close and being together, as in actually going out, was not the same. It happened one morning when Mark came to sit in the usual table but this time bringing his girlfriend, Jessica Waters. “Tiff,” Joanna whispered in her ear as she put her arm around her friend. Tiffany had kept her head hung low at the news. She was shocked. Just last night he had told her that he liked her a lot. It seems that he had meant as a friend only. “Congrats,” Tiffany smiled as she hid her feelings, fooling everyone. She stood up and gathered her things. “I wish I could stay but I have to finish this project, so I’ll be

Being left at his own devices even though she had given him the grand tour, he decided to explore by himself and really familiarize himself with the place. The more he looked around the bigger he thought the mansion was. It was still early in the night when he started feeling hungry and had made his way to the kitchen to make himself something. It was as he was looking for ingredients that he heard the door from the kitchen open. He looked behind him and saw a tall young man with black hair carrying what seemed to be a paper grocery bag walking in. The dark-haired man locked eyes with Kiryu who was surprised. “Who are you?” They both asked at the same time. “Is something the matter, Misaki-nii?” Misato wearing her nurse uniform from the hospital and a pack of bottled water. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Kiryu. “Call her,” she told her brother as she dropped the bottles and went for the attack. “W-w-wait!” ~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Not even 2 minutes later Yori ran into the kitchen.