Kimiko Fukui

[kimiko akira fukui]

kimiko akira fukui.
16 f e m a l e. s w e e t. v a m p i r e.

WHAT CAN YOU DO?

Kimiko is probably most known for her speed and balance. She just hides this by doing everything half as great. When it is at full potential, she can do cartwheels on chain fences, and run at Cheetah speed. She does have a bat form, but she only uses it if it's needed.

TELL US ALL ABOUT YOU!

a b o u t
Kimiko hails from Tokyo, Japan. But she moved to New York when she was 3. She tends to be shy around people she doesn't know, but she opens up once they start to warm up to her. She has a bubbly sweet personality, and likes to look on the bright side of things. She gives nicknames to her friends, and prefers to be called Kimi or Miko. She also gets in the habit of adding honorifics to names too.

a p p e a r a n c e
Kimiko has straight black hair that goes to the middle of the back. Half of the time it's in a messy ponytail to hide bedhead. She uses her bangs to nearly cover her left eye. Her eyes are a deep dark chocolate brown. She is 5'5 and has a petite body type.

l i k e s
-running
-books
-friends
-her puppy, Momo

d i s l i k e s
-unhappy people
-horror movies
-vampire cliches

f a m i l y
Her parents live their lives as wealthy business people. She is rarely given any attention since they are usually traveling from New York to another State every few weeks.

wow, i'm glad to be joining URBAN ARCANA. my name just so happens to be Jessica, and the celebrity who i am using just so happens to be Mio Tachibana. i've been doing this for around 2 years, so i pretty much know how this all works.

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"You just had to drag me here Ami. This is a kid thing. I'm nearly an adult." Regina scowled. "No it isn't, there are just different levels. Mini Miss, and Miss." Alicia assured them. "You were just too old to enter." Regina shot back. "Whatever, I’ll be cheering for you."

"Tom girls aren't supposed to be in Pageants; especially Tom girl gamers slash comic junkies." Artemis explained. "Whatever.." Justine shrugged. "It's a pageant! Like OMG!" Artemis joked, faking like she was excited.
Regina sat in the corner, ripping her dress with a knife. Once she got up, her red sleeveless plaid dress had holes on the skirt. The fishnet tulle underneath was choppy. But her fishnet leggings and gloves remained unharmed. "There." she half smiled. "You ruined your dress!!" Ami gasped in shock. She was still getting used to running in a tight pink and black kimono that her mother designed, so she tripped and fell flat on her face. “Ow.” she groaned as she pushed herself up. “It isn’t ruined, it’s exactly as I pictured it.” Regina smirked, adding one final slash to the skirt. “Perfect!” she exclaimed.
"You look so cute Artie. Just take off the fairy wings." Serefina clutched a wing with her long fingernails. Artemis was struggling to get out of her grip. "Stop it! I'm supposed Tinkerbell!" she wailed. Artemis was in a light pixie green dress that had pointy ends. "Fairy wings aren't allowed.. I thought I sent you out. NOW OUT!" Justine roared. Justine wore a navy blue dress, which ended on the right side. Blue Tulle was used as the end of the dress."Yeah. Now take them off!" Serefina hissed, ripping the wings off, then brushing her poufy pink princess dress with ruffles on the skirt part.

Meanwhile, a girl with shiny blonde hair sat on the corner wearing a long royal blue dress. It had a black transparent fabric with a floral pattern over it. She seemed pretty uncomfortable. "And I couldn't wear jeans why??" she complained into a cell phone. "Well yeah! I'd rather drop out of this than wear a dress. I don't see how they can stand it." she hissed. “You know what; this is the worst dare you’ve ever given me Roscoe. Yeah yeah, stop laughing. But you’re taking the blame once they find out I’m a...” she paused, looked around, and whispered three letters into the phone “b-o-y.” Laughter erupted from the other end. “Shut up! I do not look girly!” she grumbled. “Fine, see you at the pageant. RHONDA!” Roscoe snickered, adding emphasis to Rory’s fake name.
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did i mention this application template was created by JESSICA. She was bored, and felt inspired. So yeah, credit is due where it is due. She goes by GAGA @ CAUTION. Not that it matters since she rarely posts anything there.

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