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Shiro Natsume

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a character in “Hidden In Plain Sight”, originally authored by Mei, as played by RolePlayGateway

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NAME: Shiro Natsume

AGE: 17

GENDER: Female

FC: Mashiro Shiina

NATIONALITY: Japanese




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Hidden Power: Mind/Telekinesis || Telekinesis is the psychic ability to directly influence objects using our mind. We can use telekinesis to move objects, vibrate objects, but we can also use it to manipulate time, elements, space, and energy. Telekinesis can also be used to distort material items and has been cited as the power used to manipulate random number generators.

Personality: She is a girl who has lost a lot during her life but still she remains positive. She doesn’t trust in people, not anymore but she is someone who always can count on. Loyal, friendly, caring with her friends and family, of course. 
Shiro always is going to protect her loved ones, she will not let anything happen to them. She is also: rebellious, determined, and a true warrior, never surrender. Depicted as brave, fearless, selfless, extremely resourceful and highly intelligent,
Shiro has strong and independent survivalist instincts due to her difficult past and is good at thinking outside the box. She is not socially adept and has a hard time making friends due to the emotional strain on her life which has made her hard and cold. She is more concerned about feeding her family than being social, making her awkward around people. Though Shiro can be rather blunt, bitingly cynical and cold she has a very vulnerable side which she only shows around her family, and she has a natural maternal instinct. She is usually very logical except for times when her emotions get in the way.


Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:
• Read
• Draw
• Listen to music
• Help people
• Hugs

Dislikes:
• Betrayals
• Lies
• False People
• Thunders
• Heights


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It doesn't matter how many relationships we seem to have. We're all alone.




History: Her mum met her step-dad when she was five. After he came into their lives, things changed. At times he could be ok, take them out as a family and stuff, but at other times he'd get into these nasty moods. 
When he was in a mood and going at mum, she used to get between them, even though they both would yell at her to go to her room. Sometimes she got hit by him if she got in the way... but she hated to see mum get hurt.
One night she got home late and her little step-brother was crying, and her step-dad was screaming at her mum, she had a cut on her arm. He was really aggro and she saw him throw an ash-tray at her head. Mum said for her to take her brother and go next door, she looked so scared.
Even though things quietened down for a while, her step-dad didn't change his ways much. He used to hurt their cat, kick it or throw it around if he was mad. He used to pick on her step-brother too, saying he's turning into a wimp and stuff. She could never relax at home, she would have liked to stay out but she didn't want to leave her little brother there on his own. Eventually things with him went a bit quieter. Mum found another place to live and they moved there. Recently he took mum to the Family Court because he wanted to see her step-brother. So now about once a month her step-brother has to go to an auntie's place to see him, but she don't. One day, she found that she wasn't a normal person.




Change your thoughts and you change your world.


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So begins...

Shiro Natsume's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Saiko Kibashi Character Portrait: Nehemiah Namikawa Character Portrait: Willow Haven Character Portrait: Hiruka Sorayuki Character Portrait: Jido A. Shiko Character Portrait: Shiro Natsume
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Quite honestly he hadn’t thought about his past ever since he arrived at New Haven. What was the point of dwelling on the past when the future looked just as bleak? Nehemiah sighed with an unamused expression as he watched the TV in front of him blare on about destruction and chaos. Was there anything else the news could report on besides the negative? He was going to be late for school that much was apparent as the time clicked away without him making a single move to get ready. Finally a knock jarred Nehemiah from his thoughts and he glared at the door.

“Yes?” he responded.

“You’re going to be late for school Miho,” a female voice as gentle as the voice of an angel came from beyond the door. “Besides, it’s the beginning of a new year at the Academy.”

“Don’t remind me,” Nehemiah retorted as he pushed up in the bed into a sitting position. “The thought alone is why I’m still in bed.”

“Nehemiah Namikawa, get out of that bed this instant!” his mother warned as she knocked one last time, “you have fifteen minutes.”

Nehemiah could hear her footsteps as she made her way down the corridor and into the kitchen. As much as he loathed going to school, he knew his uncle would want him to better his education and go to college. This pathway was simple to accomplish, but it’s easier said than done. If it isn’t one thing with the teachers at the Academy, it’s another with the various cliques and awful excuses for human beings that attend the school. His friends had all dispersed after past events. Some went to America, some went to the UK and some just moved to different parts of Asia too far to remain in contact. Even online communication wasn’t enough to keep them all together. One by one they dropped off the radar until only a select few remained. Nehemiah sometimes wondered if it was worth the hassle to make new friends. It irritated him that there were so many missed opportunities, but he wasn’t even sure if he was ready for more relationships to form. Sliding into the shower, he let the warm liquid ease his troubled mind, and when the bathroom was filled with steam, he made his exit. Towel dried and ready to go, he partook of the chore known as getting dressed. One by one he pulled on a piece to his outfit, and when he was done with that, he began to accessorize. A necklace around his neck, a bracelet to add attention to his perfectly manicured hands, it was all meant to show that he was a guy just like any other guy but his facial features betrayed what he was going for.

The ride to the Academy was a peaceful one. Nehemiah sat on the monorail with his head tilted back and his eyes closed. He was blissfully aware of his surroundings but he didn’t care in the slightest. The bell dinged signaling that his stop was next. Gazing out of a nearby window his mind began to delve into the world of divination. It was scary when his mind decided to wander into the future of others around him. This time it was no different. He sensed death, darkness; it all came rushing at once. The stench was unbelievable and as the monorail rolled up to his stop, Nehemiah scrambled to get off before puking on the lovely marble that supported his feet. On lookers seemed worried for him, one even managing to touch his shoulder and ask if he was alright.

“I’m fine,” he replied panting slightly. He would be fine. It wasn’t the first time this had happened. He was afraid to tell anyone. He didn’t know what this was, or how to control it, or if it was controllable. He didn’t have time to worry about it though as the clock was ticking and he’d be late soon if he didn’t arrive at the Academy.

Putting himself back together, he hurried off towards the Academy. Passing familiar faces, he smiled and waved and as he neared the famed steps of the Academy, he couldn’t help but wonder what this year would hold.

“Hi Neho,” a familiar voice rang out as Nehemiah turned just in time to be tackled with a hug by a overly exuberant young girl. Nehemiah laughed softly before pulling the girl off of him realizing her to be one of his friends that moved away.

“Mia, what are you doing here?” Nehemiah asked in surprise.

“Well you see my dad moved back while my mom stayed in California, so I had a choice to make and it wasn’t easy. Dad was called back on assignment,” Mia replied still with a unnerving grin on her face.

“Guess that means you’re back for a while huh?” Nehemiah replied as the conversation began. The two talked for a while, walking down the hall and entering the Academy. The conversation lasted the entire walk until Nehemiah had to go to class.

“Catch you later Mia,” Nehemiah said giving her a friendly kiss on the cheek before entering the classroom and finding his table.