Snippet #2362900

"Well, pretty sure, unless we decided to dress up like this for kicks." she said, a small joking grin on her face. The tomboy blinked a few times as Kasumi placed her hand on her shoulder, smiling a bit as she heard what Kasumi said. "...Thanks..." the tomboy said, nodding her head a bit. "So...ya wanna know about me, eh?" she said. "Well... I come from a bunch of islands in the middle of a vast ocean. These islands were called the Nowhere Islands, appropriately enough. It was... well... a nice peaceful community. There was no money, just a basic barterin' system with nuts and stuff like that, and everyone helped everyone else out." Kumatora started out.

"Technically, my full title is Princess Kumatora... buuut, it turned out that there never was any royalty on the island... if ya want, I can tell you about that later. I was raised by an immortal race called Magypsies, who were powerful psychics themselves. When I wasn't around my caretakers, I was around in the abandoned castle, hanging around the ghosts that lived around there... some of them even had some pretty damn neat bedtime stories." At this point, Kumatora had a wide smile on her face. "And around the daytime, all the ghosts had some pretty neat parties, drinkin' wine, playin' music and all that sorta stuff. 'Course, some of the ghosts around there weren't really welcoming, so I had to beat the crap outta 'em once in a while... my story keepin' your attention so far, I'm guessin'?" she joked, looking up at Kasumi. Well... she was raised by a group of immortal psychics and party-going ghosts, and she was apparently a princess, even though not really... that's gotta be pretty damn intriguing.