I CAN KEEP A SECRET |GXG + PAFP| CAN YOU?

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    [name] Mariko kurosawa
    [nickname] Mari
    [gender] Female
    [age] Seventeen
    [personality]Hardworking but self-indulgent. Skittish but brave. Mariko's personality traits constantly clash with one another; yet she makes it work together like pieces of the same puzzle. She is a hardworker in terms of school-work and her passions; however, this doesn't stop her from treating herself to a pack of candy or buying the new pair of running shoes she's been ogling the past week. Mariko is a reliable person. She's never been the sort to disobey or break the rules set upon her. A goody twoshoes is what you would call a person like her. Although she tries to be an easy-going person, anything she does that feels vaguely bad will send a heavy dose of guilt through her system. She becomes rather hesitant and indecisive when facing something strange and new; yet she's brave, standing her ground. She often hides this behind a wall of confidence. Mariko is a caring person. It doesn't matter if they're a friend or a complete stranger, she would be plagued with guilt if she did nothing to help them if the need arises.


    ooc~ hi, just a note that I am pretty active on this site but I'm mostly online around 7 pm to like 3 am
    Please tell me if there is something in my form that you would like me to alter. :3

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    ooc~ Sure~ sorry for the delay, I had a busy day.
    Hope you don't mind the first post being a little lengthy :3

    The reason Mariko preferred the forest to the streets was that she didn't encounter any familiar faces. In her opinion, there was nothing more embarrassing than spotting a friend whilst all sweaty and pink in the cheeks; moreso when they wanted to talk to you.


    Darting across the forest, jumping over roots that stuck up and ducking away from low hanging branches, Mari Ran. She was travelling a lot more deeper in the forest than she usually did. Music flowed through the earphones she had on, her rapid footfalls in sync with its beat. Her Ginger hair was tied in a ponytail, fringe pulled back with a clip. The sleeves of her jacket were tied around her waist, allowing the cool morning air run through her bare arms.


    The further the Seventeen year old went the more unruly the path became. Bushes began to grow over it, partially blocking it with its branches. Yet she continued on. All this extra running was paying off, a month ago she would have never been able to reach this far. In so little time too, She thought as she viewed her wristwatch. It was nearly time to head back. She urged herself to pick up pace. Soon. She could spare a few more minutes to cover more ground. She could still make it to school on time.


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