TRUST ME (OHSHC)
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Name: Amy Nagasaki
Age:17 years old
Birth: 1/24/1995
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Amy Nagasaki was young when their mother was murdered. After this traumatizing experience, at the age of 5, Amy took on martial arts to protect what she had left and worked even harder to ace everything that came her way. Even if it means she had to hide her true self. However, what will she do when she now has to face her past. What will she do when she now has to protect her newfound friends?? Annoying as they are.. she is starting to come around.
_-_-_- Edit UPDATE 8/31/18
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🐇🥕"𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺". 🐇🥕𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯-𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 "𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴" 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 - 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘸 𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦. 🐇🥕𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: • 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 • 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 • 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵/𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴 • 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 🐇🥕 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: 11/2/21 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥: 5/26/22Concluida
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