
ғeel free to call me. . .
Yvonne, although my full name is N. Yvonne Maeda. The N being Noyumi, of course.
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . .
Feeeeeeeeemaaale.
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. .
Almost 16.
The υniverse welcomed me on. . .
August 27th.
α lot of people say I'm. . .
Secretive. I am quiet, not introverted, per say... but quiet. Mysterious. I tend not to divulge information regarding myself as a self-defense mechanism. The less you know the better. I am slow to smile, but my smile is slow to fade. I never cry in public. Ever. However, I have no qualms about concealing rage or anger. When I am truly in a rage, you should all run. I wasn't sent here because I am a spoiled rich girl with wizard powers. My emotions are slow to appear and slow to leave. My shell is near impermeable, but the few who can unlock my heart gain a trusted, loyal friend who will do anything to protect those she loves.
can you blame me for what I am now? After all, I grew up. . .
In a family of tall, tough-as-nails carpentry buffs who had no time for a petite weirdo like me. Not only was I alone, but the only family member who truly cared (My older brother) ran off with a rich noble girl from 3 miles away. I am the youngest, smallest, weakest.
I am also Mnemonic, which means I never forget anything. For example, when I met you, your left shoelace was untied. Not only being weird for that reason, my senses are all around screwed up. I taste emotions, see scents ( blood is a surprisingly grey-burgundy color ) smell noise, etc. I scared off the other children and my own family. Eventually, I turned to the flute and music to keep myself sane.
My father was Asian, my mother French, which produced a strange violet eyed, tiny asian-featured honey-gold-ette. After 15 years of being shunned, I've had enough. And now, I am here.
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . .
Psychokinesis, Mnemonia, and Synethesia.

I aםore. . .
○ Music. It is my passion. I play the flute.
○ Nature. I enjoy it especially in late summer/fall, when sunlight bathes the world in the spicy scents and sounds of gold and red.
○ Companionship. I lacked it as a child, and crave it more than ever now.
○ Running. The pound of my feet against Earth provides release like nothing else.
єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . .
○ My family. Their snide comments are my leading source of hurt.
○ Teasing. I've had enough of that.
○ The taste of disgust. It's bitter and makes me want to hurl.
○ Sickness. It throws my whacked senses into a larger tornado of chaos.
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Burnar
Dorm: N/A
Homeroom: 2-B
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
Oicherealtai.
(I hope I did everything correctly ^^; )
○ Music. It is my passion. I play the flute.
○ Nature. I enjoy it especially in late summer/fall, when sunlight bathes the world in the spicy scents and sounds of gold and red.
○ Companionship. I lacked it as a child, and crave it more than ever now.
○ Running. The pound of my feet against Earth provides release like nothing else.
єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . .
○ My family. Their snide comments are my leading source of hurt.
○ Teasing. I've had enough of that.
○ The taste of disgust. It's bitter and makes me want to hurl.
○ Sickness. It throws my whacked senses into a larger tornado of chaos.
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . .
House: Burnar
Dorm: N/A
Homeroom: 2-B
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .
Oicherealtai.
(I hope I did everything correctly ^^; )