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OᖇGIᑎᗩᒪ:• : ᴋʟʏᴍᴇɴᴀ ᴊᴇɴᴀʟɪ ᴀɪᴋᴇɴᴏ-sᴜᴍᴍᴇʀᴛᴏɴ
~Nickname:ᴋɪʏ, ᴊᴇɴɴᴀ, ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ
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Species: нυмαи
Age: 16
Grade:---
Blood Type: ᴏ ʀʜ ɴᴜʟʟ
Gender: fємαℓє
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Derived from the chromosome
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⊱Born in: αт ѕєα (ρσℓуиєѕια)
⊱ Ethnical background: ᴘᴏʟʏɴᴇsɪᴀɴ-ɴᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴡᴀɪɪᴀɴ , ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʙᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ.
~Sexuality:???
~Relationship Status: ѕιиgℓє ᴀғ
Idoma:Dialect (3), Hawaiian, Portuguese, Arabic, and English (Mostly).
First Idoma: Hawaiian
~A͟c͟c͟e͟n͟t͟: Somewhat Australian
Apperance:


~Physique:
~Hair: ∂ιяту вℓσи∂є
╾Eyes : :ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ Heterochromia iridium
Height:5'5
Weight: 130
Clothing Style: ¢αѕυαℓ
Markings/Tattoos: A lot

ᴛʜᴇ Iᴅɪᴏsʏɴᴄʀᴀsɪᴇs/ Behaviour ||
ᴋʟʏᴍᴇɴᴀ ɪs ᴀ ǫᴜɪᴇᴛ, sʜʏ, ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ɢɪʀʟ ᴏғ 16 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ғᴏᴏʟ ʏᴏᴜ, sʜᴇ's sᴋɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ 3 ɢʀᴀᴅᴇs ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ, ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪғᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴏɢʀᴀᴍs, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴀʟᴄᴜʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ ɢɪʀʟ. sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ᴠʀʀʏ
ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʜɪɢʜ-ᴇɴᴅ ʜᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ. ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ, sʜᴇ'ʟʟ ᴍᴏsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇʟʏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ɪs.ʙᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪs ғᴏʀ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀ ᴅᴇғᴇɴsᴇ ᴍᴇᴄʜᴀɴɪsᴍ..ғʀᴏᴍ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs.
ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇʀ, sʜᴇ ɪs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɴᴏɴᴄʜᴀʟᴀɴᴛ, ᴡɪsᴇ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛғᴜʟ, ᴀɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ғᴜɴɴʏ.sʜᴇ ɪs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ғʟɪʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏᴜsʟʏ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪǫᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ʜᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴊᴏᴋᴇs.
░~ H͟i͟s͟t͟o͟r͟y͟
кℓумєиα ωαѕ вσяи αи α qυιєт ∂αу αи∂ яαιиу ∂αу σf ʝαиυαяу 19тн σf 2000 σи ѕєα вυт ¢ℓαιмιиg ¢ιтιzєиѕнιρ ωнєяє нєя ραяєитѕ яєѕι∂є∂ ιи ρσℓуиєѕια . ѕнє gяєω υρ ιи нαωαιι αfтєя мσνιиg ωнєи ѕнє ωαѕ 6. єνєяуσиє ωєит αвσυт тнєιя вυѕιиєѕѕ αи∂ єνєяутнιиg ωαѕ fιиє υитιℓ..ѕнє ωαѕ иєαяℓу gαиg яαρє∂ ву 4 ᴊᴜɴɪᴏʀs тнαт ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʜᴇʀᴇ (ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ-ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴍɪx) . ѕнє нα∂ яєρєтιтινєℓу яєfυѕє∂ αиу σf тнєм, αи∂ тнєу fσℓℓσωє∂ нєя..ѕнє ωαѕ "sᴀᴠᴇᴅ," ʙʏ her ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴋᴇᴀɴᴜ.In addition of of being drugged and sexually molested by her older cousin, Cayden...
αfтєя тнαт ѕнє ωαѕ ∂ιffєяєит...
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But I'll begin anyways....
"Mother, I do not want to attend school, you are very well, and cabable to teaching me than these American teachers." Kly said frustrated at her mother as they argued in the parking lot of the school.
"Kly, you have to understand, coming to this country and living here costs money...cha-cha.I must work..just for alittle right.." Her mother said attempting to calm her down.
"I can-t! I can barely speak english..plus I'm scared from last time.." Kly said unable to contain herself. Tears pouring but her mother giving a hug before trying to budge her off.
From the outside, it sounded like a werid arabic-french language, but it was their own...from her land.
"You'll do great. If you need help ask a student..look there's one there." Her mother said and it was the final word before she abruptly got into the car and driving off.
Klymena sighed and turned to where her mother pointed to. A young girl about her age stood, busy texting on her phone..and she went there. It was a new beginning.
(Sorry if this long..but this is da beginnning))
Cara noticed a girl walking towards her. She switched off her phone, then shoved it into her jeans pocket. "What's up, haven't seen you before?" I said, staring at her. She was awfully pretty, and she felt somewhat attracted towards her.
((I have exams going on so forgive me if my answers and quick or as detailed))

What is with their strange lingo?
"How are you," She corrected. She probably didn't speak slang english. Cara looked at a tattoo which was printed onto her collarbone. "So, do you have many tattoos?" I asked, keeping the conversation running.

"Você...I mean do you?" She said quickly correcting herself.Klymena was unnerved by how much time had passed by since her mother had left and was shifting her weight on each leg.
"Yeah, Just one on my thigh. Don't know why I even got it there, to be honest," Cara replied "What language do you speak?" She asked her.

"I am to try to learn better inglês attending the upper school here." Klymena said continuing," I am almost good."
The bell rang and students outside hurried to class. There was a flurry of backpacks, strange looks,and bright neons before things quieted out.
Cara smiled at the girl. "Do you want to come over to my house?" She asked, holding her hand.
"Forget about school...unless you really dont like ditching lessons," she said, wondering why on earth anyone would enjoy school.

"Education is the reason I came here," she said calmly.
"Ok..meet me after school." she says, then walks to her first lesson.

Cara grinned, then doodled in her notebook throughout the whole lesson. History was very boring.

Cara noticed the girl look at her from time to time. She smiled to herself as she draw in her history book.

"Hello, class." She said cheerfully
(( Is this going to be when school just started or a little after it started...)
((a little after it started...shall we skip till after school?))

Klymena heard the bell rang, unlike the rest of the students who ran out fast, she simply walked and took her time to get outside.Outside she saw Cara.
((;D))
Cara saw the girl approach her. "So, are you coming over, or not?" She asked the girl, not sure whether she understood her.
Cara saw the girl approach her. "So, are you coming over, or not?" She asked the girl, not sure whether she understood her.

"Thanks, so, I'll drive," she told her her, sitting in her car.
[[so they're meant to be homo?]]

Klymena entered, sat, and blucked up into the passenger seat. She didn't know where they were going but she was sure..nothing bad was going to happen.Her Samsung Galaxy S6 rang, and she answered her mom speaking to her in Portuguese.
"Where are you?"
"Out with a friend." She said blushing as she said friend.
"Okay make sure you come home..."
"I will."
"And..be safe."
She shut off her phone before focusing ahead. She was trying to let her past fade away but it hurt so much...maybe even too much for her to understand.
[[coming up with a responce...give me like ten mins]]