We see a young woman, 16 and black hair which reaches her back. Her eyes were bluer than the sky and her skin had a nice tan to it. She wore a sailor fuku with a red tie. Her hair was tied in a tiny red ponytail and on her hands she wore a bracelets inscribed with the characters for success and perseverance. She was carrying a messenger bag which was starting to fray and had the color of blood red dyed in it. it had her name Hana no Nozomi. She lived in the Tokyo area and attended Tokyo High school. She was coming home from school as she breathed a sigh of relief as she felt a momentary weight lift off her shoulders.
"Man what a day" I said to myself as I entered my home, taking off my shoes and pointing towards the door. I quickly went up to my room and quickly changed to something more comfortable, specifically pink pajamas with flowery designs. "Man I like flowers, I wonder if Mr. Takaeda has some more roses" I said to myself. I lived alone, as my parents died a few months ago. I never really spoke to anybody as I prefered my silent solitude of my books and writings.
I loved playing