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What's your top 3 favorite groups? B.A.P, Girls Generation
Who's your ultimate bias? Currently don't have one, I'm searching for more Kpop bands c:
Favorite song at the moment? No Mercy - B.A.P

I could be your friend.

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[size=12px]female - ten months - loner - apprentice [/size]

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My very first shiny was a vulpix in Pokemon Black . Later, I ran into a shiny oddish in the Safari Zone of Heart of Gold.

( Hello! I'll set my OC here in a moment I have to recreate her sheet. ^^)

( The desert setting sounds pretty good.)

Long, thick strands of white hair peered from out of the silk scarf wrapped around Hasina's head. She hated wearing such a thing, but it was just for traveling purposes to protect her own hair from the sun's bright rays. It was odd enough how she ended in such a place similar from her own homeland. The young traveler sighed, what was this place even called? Her green eyes trailed to the large evenly crafted sand colored stone buildings in the distance. People filled the narrow street ways were Hasina chose to walked as their voices were loud with life. Her ears felt like there was some wall that she couldn't understand a word of what the people were saying from listening to her own thoughts. Hasina tried to remember, if she could, what was the last bit of direction that she got from the docks that the people were kind enough to give her.

Forget it.

She thought briefly to herself. Hasina curled her fingers together tightly, forming pressure in her hands. She felt too uneasy about what she was looking for. It was simple, so simple. There, she was finding herself lost in her own boat of worry. She had traveled before from Heliohapt, with her oldest brother to a merchant city not too far from the coast.Her hands grew warm with anxiousness-- she definitely made a navigation mistake. The first mistake that she ever did made..or not. Hasina awkwardly shook off her anxiousness. Traveling was all about making errors right? But she knew she had to keep moving if she wanted to find something in this city worth her time. Hasina placed her fingers in a questionable fashion. She was pretty sure she landed in the desert city of Qishan, if her senses told her right. There on cue with her current problem, her stomach let out a growl of hunger.

"Hooray...", She mumbled softly in sarcasm. Food seemed like the best option right now and she couldn't argue.

Thank you!

Hasina traveled the narrow streets of the city, looking for a decent resting place. Instead, she found herself lost in the cobbled streets that seem to lead her to now where. She quietly observed young children running through the streets as their laughter and glee filled the air. Street Vendors were steadily advertising what they had brought to sell from their homelands. Colors of bright vetables, fresh fruits, and odd treasures of junk that filled the vendors stands varied from each one. Hasina's orbs carefully studied the world she had became submerged in from her mistake. It was becoming all to quite amusing. Every single little detail painted the aspects of what she knew as simply to put life.

Hasina took a moment to picture physically what felt similar from her home. The similarity felt vague, as if almost uncanny. Nothing could replace of how she felt about home. Her heartstrings currenly ached quite a bit but she knew that it would dissolve when she would find some sort of comfort. With any comfort for Hasina, it had to be food. The female found herself in a more densely populated area for what she assumed to be a bustling point in town. So there she decided herself to look for a good fruit or even bread vendor.

Hasina's objective became short lived as she noticed a voice had greeted her hello. To her surprise it had actually caught her off guard, but it wouldn't hurt her to say hello to the locals. Her green orbs lit to a surprise of such color of the stranger's red hair. It was just so vibrant to her eyes. "Hello", She greeted with a smile. She started to feel her muscles go tense slightly. Its been a good while for small talk.

To much to her own surprise, she never thought of the unexpected. It hit struck a nerve to her own sensitive mind, causing her to feel quite uneasy. Hasina knew slavery was common among many countries where people were treated poorly to commit such cheap labor. She figured he must have been a lucky one who could have escaped the chains that brought so much pain and darkness. That reminded her once of the traveled trip, ithe one she took with her brother, to a town not far out of Heliohapt's reach. The image of people being dragged by the sellers who took their freedom, and simply shackled by their bruised feet and hands with rusted shackles that seemed heavy enough to keep a beast down. It hurted to her heart to see another locked away for good to be sold. But it was all too common.

Too common for life.

The young traveler felt her throat swell with anxiousness for she couldn't speak words to answer the stranger's question. Her eyes remained locked on that wonderful red that seemed to coax her with curiosity. She recalled that he did say he wasn't like anyone around here. The world never seemed to create people the same but instead fill the earth with enough diversity. Hasina loved seeing things that were diverse, so she could understand the stranger's curiosity. What she couldn't understand was the fact how in the world could he be so calm about being a freed slave. It took enough courage enough for Hasina to nerve up and leave on her own safe blanket of Heliohapt for awhile on her own.

"Well..I'm not from here obviously.", She replied bluntly. The words that she tried to recollect were coming as she tried the best to explain herself. "I'm a traveler from Heliohapt a small country north of the Dark Continent, and I've never seen anyone like you myself. You used to be a slave you say?.. That makes a little more sense", She mused slightly. Hasina felt puzzled on how to lead the forming conversation to a more less awkward experience.

Hasina gave a small nod to Rajeel's introduction. "Well, I'm Hasina", She answered. She smiled partially as she found herself way far from her original plan. Traveling was good enough for anyone. "So, do you have an idea of where you are heading?", She asked curiously.

Her life? Hasina thought for the moment on what she actually wanted to do. Nothing had came to mind as she tried to pinpoint a specific answer. But the obvious was she didn't had one. The female recalled if she actually was a magician she would be already set with a goal in life of working for the royal family. That she wished she was graced with magic that flowed through her veins indefinitely but she was only a merchant's daughter. It was nothing special eyes but a normal typical carreer, but Hasina loved dreaming among the stars.

The only strange passion that she had for life was just a craving of knowledge of the outside world. People, Trading, Countries, she wanted to know the world and how it worked. She remembered the nights she would spend reading the books that were lying around. The words always seemed so funny for each one, each single symbol, that she couldn't understand from only knowing the native language that she had known since birth. "I have no specific dream, but only I want to travel to find and learn everything that I can to find what I want", She mused happily.