Kai.

My Story So Far

I was born in a small village, with no one my age around. After a few years, people came and moved in around, with people above and below my year, but never the same. I went to toddlers, of which I have a single memory of; it ends in black, so I assume I blacked out after having the tunnel rolled all the way across the hall. I had two older siblings, and they did everything before I could. Not that I minded though, it couldn't be helped, so I couldn't care less.

My earliest memory is a single room in my old house. We moved down the village when I was two to make room for my little brother, who is the spitting image of my older one, with lighter hair.

My first school years are a blur, I hardly remember much. I was a smart kid, with English and Science as my favourite subjects. I loved to read, and you would never see me without a book until I was about eight or nine. We all used to check each others work to make sure we got the answers right. Apart from that, I don't remember much.

We are in an unusual part of the country, where we have a three tier school system, like America. This is largely due to the fact that there is hardly anyone in our area. Middle school was less of a blur. I started to really enjoy most lessons, where I started becoming good at Maths as well. My love of English stayed through all my years, but I started to enjoy Art and Music as well. I started listening to music often when I was about nine. Since then, my tastes change often. I always love creativity in lessons. I loved my middle school years, with fun and light-hearted moments, though many people had issues such as anger management - I went to a state school, paid for b the government. Not particularly high quality, but it has exposed me to many different sorts of peple, the kind of which you don't get in a private school. Some people had a serious 'don't care' attitude, which was always fun to watch. I remember once one of the boys in my class jumped up, stood on a chair and declared he was going to give us Sex Ed as a "special treat".

I like music, writing, reading and creativity. I like to draw, though my style has a distinctive manga sense to it which I cannot get rid of. I love the colours blue, back, white and silver, but severely dislike the colour pink since a young age; most likely because I was a contrary child, and the fact that it was practically forced on any young girl as clothing, books, writing sets (an more) are normally done in varying shades of pink disgusted me, and I refused to wear it. (I've always been strong willed and stupidly stubborn).

I will take no shit from anyone. If people feel like pushing me around, I often end up telling them to go away in a slightly more vulgar fashion. People like that piss me off, frankly; even when it is a close friend.