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Be yourself.
Everyone else is already taken. ~Oscar Wilde
The Wolf that Fell in Love with Little Red Riding Hood
It starts with a coincidence, an unavoidable scene
From far away I can see a spot of red, fleeing
Deep within the mysterious woods, I came upon a black shade
Feeling that this was the start of something, I ran away, afraid.
Our “meeting” was / only meant to come
To an end / And so I chose
Deliberately to take the longer way around
I want to meet you, or
I want to touch you, or
I want to talk to you but it’s unthinkable, the
Delicate you and the
Dangerous me, our
Meeting has only one ending
It’s unfair that
We are bound to this
cursed fate that will never change Ah,
Why did you have to be
Why did I have to be the
Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood
I’m sure that you will walk again, today, on this route
And like always I can’t do anything except watch over you
Like everyday you are hiding, today, beyond that tree
So as I walk past I pretend that I don’t see anything
My gaze / you’ll never catch and
My voice / you’ll never hear
Only our sighs will overlap with one another
I cannot meet you, and
I cannot touch you, and I
Cannot talk to you, but it is okay, the
Helpless you and the
Incompetent me, as
Long as we are here I’m happy
If this is not what
you would call love then
I do not see the need for words Ah,
no matter how much
I think about it, our
ending will always stay the same
I wanted to meet you
I wanted to touch you
I wanted to talk to you, honestly, to
me you are precious, I
promise I’m gentle but our
Meeting is tied to this ending
Just how many times?
Oh How many times
Have I prayed to God, but even still
Unfortunately, unfortunately We’re
still the wolf and little red riding hood--
I wanted to comfort you
when you were crying, but the
Arm I reached out was trembling, though
Still I love you and I
want to hold you but I
know that I won’t be able to
However I struggle
However I pray, my
claws and fangs won’t go away
So let’s just wait until your
Tears are gone
And I will be on my side of the tree
Always
Basic Information wrote:Name;; ♠ Myanmar
Why? Well, most would see her as tree or plant of some kind.
Including me, At first, I wanted to name her Rice.
But, Rice didn't really fit with her.
But it stuck in my head.
So, I named her after a place where rice is growth.
Burma, also known as Myanmar.
Burma seemed more like a friendly name,
and Myanmar sounded more Exotic.
Being named after a country is a bit strange,
but so is being named after food.
Nicknames;; ♠
Myan-Myan.
Rice
Tree Kid
Tea Chime
Champion
My-My
Age;; ♠ 17
Gender;; ♠ Female
Sexuality;; ♠ Pansexual.
She doesn't really care,
but she isn't really looking for a relationship either.
Birthday;; ♠ January 4th.
She was born on the same day as
the place she was named after got their Independence.
Accent;; ♠ Southeast Asian accent.
Her English is noted to be somewhat broken.
Issues ♠ Split Personalty Disorder
Fʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ
Qᴜᴇɪᴛ
Cᴀʀɪɴɢ
Hᴀʀᴅ Wᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ
Mʏsᴛᴇʀʏ
Vᴇɴɢᴇғᴜʟ
Tᴡɪsᴛᴇᴅ
Bʟɪɴᴅᴇᴅ
Fᴏʀᴄᴇғᴜʟ
(Human/Neko form)
A Young female stood on the edge of the rice field,
gazing over the horizon.
Her hands clutch onto a small dagger.
In reality, it was a sharpen butter knife.
But would dare tell her,
in fear of what might she do.
Her family was fast asleep.
If they knew what she has been doing,
they would have surely fainted.
She placed on her mask,
hiding her facial features.
She was dressed in black clothing,
making it hard to tell if she was real or not.
Blending into the dark sky,
she calmly walked to her destination.
Quickly slicing their throat,
she dropped them onto the cold and hard ground.
Blood spilled as their eyes became glossy and dull.
At first they were holding their throat
to stop the blood flow,
but it was too late.
What has been done is done.
The bright green grass had been tainted.
Checking the time, she headed back home.
Where her beloved family rested.
"What you heard about the recent murder?
They were laying dead on the ground.
Apparently, his neck was sliced."
"Oh yes! I heard he was a terrible man.
He was the one who kidnapped those children?"
"He was. Thankful he can't any more.
But I do wonder, who killed him?"
"They might be dangerous to us as well."
Myanmar smiled and walked down the market street.
Today was quite a busy day.
Younger children greeted her as she smiled back.
One was looking sad however.
She dug into her pocket and
pulled out some coins.
Handing it to the child,
the young one smiled grateful back.
Myanmar smiled back as well,
and went about her daily shopping.
No one suspected her.
Not at all.
Items?
Myanmar doesn't wear the same items all the time. They differ.
Nut these are ones she is commonly seen in.
♠Rice Hat
Her Rice hat. She was given it by her father at a young age.
She always wore it when out in the paddies fields.
It kept the sun out her eyes and kept her cool.
Overall, it's a precious childhood memory.
♠Chopsticks
She keeps a pair of chopsticks in her hair.
Just to keep her long hair up.
That's about it.
Their the same color as her eyes.
♠Gauze
Working in the rice fields,
she often used a scythe to cut down the stalks.
This lead to her hands becoming a bit rough.
She started wrapping gauze over them to protect them.
She also uses it for Kickboxing.
♠Coin Necklace
A string with coins on it.
She often use it for emergency cases.
♠White Thread
In Burma, young kids wear it.
It protects them from bad spirits or spells.
Although It's just an old wives tale,
she still wears it.
Her belief in magic is strong.
♠Hair Pins
A gift she given to her by her younger siblings.
Often wears it at fancy meetings.
Little Things wrote:Vᴏɪᴄᴇ ?♠
Her voice isn't very high. In fact, it's more in a deep tone for a female. Not deep enough for a grown male, but maybe a teenage boy? Her voice is smooth, even when she stumbles over her words. Unknowingly, she might raise her voice, but only to get the point across. She doesn't talk really loud though. In her younger years she didn't talk too much, making her voice a bit easy to strain at times.
Dʀᴇᴀᴍs ?♠
Currently, she doesn't really have any plans for her future. At most, she though about caring for her family and running a tea shop one day.
She has thought of having a family one day, which she wouldn't mind. But she'll never know if she'll ever find the one.
Sɪᴢᴇ ?♠
She is slightly larger than a German Shepherd, seeing as she just turned into an adult. She would come up to the torso of a average adult.
Hᴜᴍᴀɴ ?
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