Kyoko Hoshimura
Kyoko slept peacefully in her "bed", which was really a coffin lined with velvet. The girl found it oddly comfortable. The girl's room also contained an assortment of odd items. An alarm clock in the shape of a riceball that never set off an alarm sat on a nightstand in the shape of a music note. Pictures dotted the walls with paintings in the graceful strokes of a brush, all done by Kyo. The marble-white floor was cool to the touch, it made the room rather cold, and the walls were black, white, and bamboo green covering the walls in the girl's personal bamboo forest. Origami cranes littered the floor and a low table set with cushions as seats was pilled with empty bowls of rice and wrappers of sweets. A violin lay desolately in the corner and sheets of piano music completely submerged a desk along the left side wall next to her bed.
Two shelves of Japanese books concealed a closet in which Kyoko kept her designer clothers she never wore, weapons such as a beautiful katana, kendo sword, boxing gloves, bow and an old bo staff were in there as well. Anything of the girl's old life was stuffed in her hidden storage. Her regular closet was hidden behind a paper screen with cranes standing in water. The clothes happened to be jeans annd sweaters from no brands, sneakers were here as well. The ceiling of the room was dotted with five banners, four in the corners and one in the center of the room. Each in Kyo's own calligraphy; peace, love, rest, family, and one that was unidentifiable.
Though the room was obviously built around balance and peace, Kyo was far from that. A crash, bang, screaming, an alarm, girl's voice, and bo-. "Boys?" Kyo opened the coffin lid with a loud creak and stepped out. A tank top and short shorts was all the girl wore as she slinked down the stairs. She occasionally bumped into things that were out of place before coming upon the scent of food and three people she didn't know, and didn't care about, and her three friends Maddie, Nadine, and Angel. She shrugged and went up to the three unknowns, tugging each one's face and ruffle there hair, saying ni-hao to the turquoise haired one who she recognized as Chinese. "Great not a dream..." She ruffled Angel's hair and snatched the carrot out of the girl's hands, eating it in two bites. "Calm down Warrior-san. If they wanted to attack us they would have." Her eyes narrowed briefly before she bowed low to the boys in Japanese respect, before stalking off to grab breakfast. She returned in a few seconds with a plate piled high with pancakes, bacon, bread, and fruit. "Introductions would be nice." She said airily before biting into an apple.