Takahashi Fumiko

--------Name: Takahashi Fumiko (Last, First)(Likes to be called Fumi)

--------Age: 16

--------Gender: Female

--------Heigh: 4'10 and 3/4 of an inch

--------Weigh: 85 lbs

--------Overall Appearance: Fumi usually wears shades of pink or red, usually skirts, and black or white thigh-highs. She always keeps her hair down, and sometimes wears a headband or hair clip with it. Fumi goes for a cute look more than mature or traditional.

--------Personality: Fumi is overall a cheerful person towards females, however, with guys she is a bit shy, and comes out as a slight tsundere. She's easily affected by people's comments, making her a very sensitive person, although she may not show it on the outside.

Fumi tends to be more respectful towards adults, but avoids getting in situations where she has to talk with them 1 on 1.

--------Likes:
+ Cats
+ Pastel colors
+ Winter/Fall
+ Flowers
+ Singing
--------Dislikes:
- Acting
- Dogs
- Neon colors
- Summer
- Bugs
- Lightning/Thunder

--------Background History: When Fumi was still young, she was abducted by a 37 year old man and taken to his apartment, nearly raped. Luckily, someone reported that a small child was taken by a man, and the police found her just on time. The man was taken to court, and was punished well. However, this left young Fumi scarred, and now she's a bit edgy around adults and men.

After the incident, Fumi began living with her Aunt out in the country, who sang her a lullaby to get her to sleep every night. Her aunt died from cancer, and so Fumi took up school life at Saotome Academy to become an idol.

--------Job: Student

--------Course: Idol

--------Class: B

--------Daily Roleplaying Post:

"Fumi-chan! Are you leaving?" The voice of Fumi's aunt echoed down the hallway as Fumi put on her shoes.

"Yeah! I'll be back by dinner, Auntie!" Fumi replied, picking up her bag. She was going shopping for ingredients for a cake; it was her Aunt's birthday the next day. She hadn't bought a cake last year, so Fumi decided to make up for it she'd make her own.

"Alright, don't do anything dangerous, okay?"
"I won't!" Fumi opened the door and left, getting on her bike to ride into the town. It wasn't too far away, it just took enough energy to get there and back, which Fumi, of course, had.

Pedaling as fast as she could, Fumi made it to town within 10 minutes. Yay, new record!, she thought, and then entered the grocery store. There wasn't very many people there at the time because it was a weekday, and everyone was at work.

"Well, time to get shopping!", Fumi said, to absolutely no one except herself, and skipped along picking up the things she needed for the cake.