𝐿𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝐷𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑏,
𝐼𝑔𝑛𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑦, 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑏𝑚𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑒. 𝐻𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡 ?
𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑓 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑, 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠.
𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑠𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚, 𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑦, 𝐸𝑛𝑣𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑐𝑦𝑛𝑖𝑐 𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑠, 𝑊𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑚 𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑑𝑔𝑒𝑠, 𝐺𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐿𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛, 𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑎𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑜𝑠. 𝐸𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ, 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠. 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒, 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐴𝑖𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑓𝑢𝑙, 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒'𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟.
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑦, ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡, ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑. 𝑂ℎ 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑦, 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒, 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒.
𝐵𝑎𝑦𝑢𝑚.
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𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞 ____________________
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| 𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞: Shirotori Leilu.
| 𝐀𝐠𝐞: 15 years old.
| 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲: 21th of December.
| 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲: Japanesse.
| 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫: Female.
| 𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Unknown.
𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 _____________________
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| 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫: Silky thigh length, silvery white.
| 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬: Radiant crimson.
| 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐧: Pale, tainted with beauty marks.
| 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞: Triangle.
| 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 170 cm.
| 𝐖𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 60 kg.
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𝐅𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐮 :
_ She has type two albinism which affects the colouring of skin, hair, and eyes of the individual.
_ Her senses are rather sensitive, especially her eyes and ears.
_ 99% of the time she keeps her eyes closed.
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