Age: 17
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 117 lbs
Appearance: Toriko has long black hair with bright blue eyes and light skin. She's always seen wearing her teddy-bear jacket with white thigh-high socks and white tank-tops with black, high-top converse with checkered laces. The only thing that ever really changes are the color and designs of her jean short. Although she has beautiful long hair, she doesn't do much with it so it's always straight and easily gets tangled. She also always has her shoulder bag with her. In the bag she carries a black notebook, small notepad, colored mechanical pencils, some pens, a small flash light, pepper spray, a small wallet that contains tools for unlocking things, a digital camera, and a few other necessities.
Personality: Toriko doesn't usually like talking to people that she doesn't find interesting. If she thinks interacting with you will benefit in some way, then she'll be glad to show you her good side. Since she doesn't talk all that much, many people mistake her for being shy when she's actually pretty outgoing. She's got a bad habit of being curious about things she doesn't understand and loves to investigate. She's very good at solving problems that most can't and she often over-analyzes certain things. She's very smart and, although she may look small, she wouldn't be easy to beat if you ended up in a fist fight with her, though that probably wouldn't happen since Toriko finds fighting in such a way foolish and unreasonable. She likes to fix things using her common sense and thinking ability. She's fast to adapt when the situation calls for it and rarely lets her self get confused. When she sets her mind on doing something, it is nearly impossible to steer her away. She prefers not to make friends but that doesn't mean she won't help someone if they really need it.
Likes:
- Solving Mysteries
- Any Kind of Soda(except diet)
- Stuffed Animals
- Researching
Dislikes:
X The Cold
X Being Unable to Solve Something
X Illogical People
X Jeans
History: Torika was raised in a nice house in the better part of town. Both of her parents were pretty strict, with her father being head of the police and her mother being a collage professor. She was constantly bugged about keeping her grades high and being obedient of her parents. Her love of solving mysteries and understanding things came from one of her only friends in elementary school, named Alice. Of course, her hobby became more of an addiction by the time she reached middle school and the two of them would constantly sneak out and Toriko started going against her parents rules, including their dress code of tacky pants and dress shirts. After her mother found out about Toriko's failing grades, midnight trips to crime spots, and the stealing police records from her father, she was imminently transferred to an online school and banned from seeing Alice again and from making any friends whom they didn't know the parents to. After two years of being constantly lectured about being respectful, Toriko became more secluded and her 'I already know I'm smarter than you' attitude begun to form. The only thing her parents couldn't lecture out of her was her new clothing style and her love of investigating.
Theme Song: God is a Girl - Groove Coverage
______________________________________________________
- Intro -
Toriko sat at her desk in the dark, fingers tapping on the lit keyboard of her laptop and the screen reflecting off of her sapphire irises. Suddenly the door opened and she shut the laptop and turned her head to see who had entered her room. It was her mother. She was tall, with her scarlet hair tied up into a neat bun and wearing a fancy suit with a pair of tan high heels. "Toriko you have a letter." She said, flipping on the light switch to reveal an extremely organized room. Her bed was made, the curtains in the window down, the carpet spotless, the bookshelves as straight as a ruler, each wall spotless. Then there was the desk in front of Toriko. Her red laptop was centered perfectly, the mouse and pad neatly cornered at the bottom.
As the light hanging in the center of the ceiling lit the room, Toriko covered her eyes and moaned. "That hurts!" She said, her mother replying with a grunt. "Reading in the dark will mess up your eyes! Why aren't you wearing your glasses? The doctor strictly told you to wear them whenever you are on your computer or any time you are trying to read something!" Toriko let out a sigh ad she stood up and swiped the letter from her mothers hand and quickly opened it.
"Dear Recipient,
I, Dr. Owl, invite you to my abode this Tuesday night, 8 PM. At the end of Cross Bar Lane, I reside in Number Nineteen. You will recognize it by it's tilting charisma. Do consider this invitation and arrive promptly. Missing this opportunity will only end in regret for you in your later years, I assure you.
Hope you are in good health,
Dr. Owl"
She read the letter aloud, then tilted her head curiously. She'd never met anyone with the last name Owl. "Well, you're surely not going!" Her mother scoffed, taking the letter from Toriko. "I've never met this 'Dr. Owl. He sounds like some crazy prankster to me. Not to mention Tuesday is a school night and there is no way you're going out after 6pm!" That was the last of it, her mother closed the door and dashed down the stairs, taking the letter with her. Hmmm.. Toriko thought to herself, a small smile pricking her lips. "Sounds interesting." She didn't care what her mother said. There was no way she'd miss up this opportunity, especially now that it had her interested.
______________________________________________________