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12/30/2011: Another update lol, lazy coloring is lazy, I also changed some info and what not...

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Name: Chisei

Age: 16

Height: 5'4" / 162cm

Gender: Female

Dorm: Heaven

Ability: Cellular Restoration- The ability to spontaneously regenerate any tissue in her body, allowing her to recover from almost any injury or poisoning within seconds to minutes.

Limitations: Foreign objects such as knives, glass, bullets, etc. must be manually removed before restoration can take place. Dislodged bones must also be pushed back into place.

She also can't recover from all injuries. Decapitation can kill her. Incineration is also a method, but in order for that to work there can't be a single living cell remaining.

Remuneration: She has to cry.

Personality:

Under the dark demeanor, Chisei is shy and honest. However her honesty could sometimes be a bad thing, even though she means well. Due to her being able to tolerate physical pain, she is also able to tolerate mental injuries such as insults. She also does not correct people of their misconceptions of her often which can make people misunderstand her sometimes.

Other Traits:
- Self-Confident: Will not rely on others when she knows that she's capable of achieving a task.
- Respectful: She's very polite.
-Practical: Won't act carelessly
- Curious: She'll observe from afar if she's alone, but she'll be more sociable if Kouta (her partner) is with her.

Likes
- Melon Soda
- Kouta
- Flowers and other Nature scenes

Dislikes
- When people act carelessly
- Being Alone
- Pain

The Past:

Chisei's mom had died a few years after she had been born. Her dad was extremely depressed and ended up leaving Chisei at an orphanage located at an Shrine. The priest there however uncaring and often payed little to no attention to her or the other children.

At school she was often misunderstood and some sort of black magic user due to her being withdrawn and always hiding her face in her black hair. As a result people would avoid her in fear of being cursed. Chisei never cared though.

Her being withdrawn and dark looking also caused her trouble at the shrine. The other orphans would tease her and play pranks on her such as leaving pins her shoes, stapling the sleeves of her clothes shut, or even leaving bugs in her bag. The poor girl never said anything though, even when the abuse started being inflicted on her physically.

On the day the gate's appeared, Chisei's power of cellular restoration had started occuring in her body. That day, the other orphans had decided to carve the word "witch" using a knife into her arm. After the painful cutting, the laughter of the others faded as they saw the words formed being covered up in skin. Calling her a demon they had started to beat her again in an attempt to kill her. Every attempt failed as she healed again. The orphans eventually gave up and ran to go tell the head priest, during that time she ran away.

After a while her powers "stopped working" or more over she had not known that she needed a remuneration in order for her powers to keep working. She discovered her remuneration after she had began crying when she hurt herself.

The Present:

Both Chisei and her partner Kouta find notes in their pocket about Primrose Academy.

Relfecting back on their personal experiences they had decided to enroll into the Heaven's dorm.

Partner: Kouta

Partner History:

Written by me and *I-8-my-cupcake

In the bustling city of Tokyo, the citizens seem like dots on a map. Every dot
seemed the same, mindless, only interested in their own personal demands. However there were few dots that were different. Few dots that were unwelcomed, the dolls and the contractors.

Out of the few, there was a boy who didn't exactly know his place in this world. He walked aimlessly through the busy streets until he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. A gang, they were placing markings on the wall of a private building, with animal parts. It was probably best not to get involved, he started to continue walking till one of the gang members caught him staring.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The boy cringed, "Nothing, just the gross act you idiots are doing"

"You've got a big mouth on you kid."

"Hmph, whatever, as long as you don't show your face in front of me. You'll be fine." He was about to turn around and run but then something caught his eye. It was a puppy on the floor, shivering. It still has a collar around it's neck.

He couldn't just let a poor puppy die a miserable death, so without thinking he rushed on and grabbed it quickly. Before he could get out though, the gang members circled him.

"What are you doing, you little squirt?" One said with his head held up high.
He patted the boy's shoulder. "Who said anything about taking our stuff? Didn't ya mama tell you not to do that?"

Just the word "mama" triggered the boy's anger. He slapped the gang member's hand and yelled, "You fuckin' retards. Harming an animal is just low."

"huuuuuuh?" The gang members paused before they laughed out loud.
"Maybe we should just use you then."

Without any hesitations, they started beating him up. He was still hugging the puppy, protecting it from their punches. and because of that he** had taken many punches to his face and kicks to his ribs. His head started bleeding, of course no one passing by was going to help. They only cared about theirselves.

"This should keep you in your place." One of them had picked up an iron pipe.

The boy closed his eyes, he wasn't ready to die. He was expecting the pipe to have been swung down already, but it hadn't. He open his eyes to see a knife through the guy's chest. He turned to see the others run.

"We should probably leave before authorities arrive." a girl who looked about the same age reached her hands towards him.

The boy reached out, still holding onto the puppy. They both started running away.

Description

12/30/2011: Another update lol, lazy coloring is lazy, I also changed some info and what not...

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Wall of Text~~~

Name: Chisei

Age: 16

Height: 5'4" / 162cm

Gender: Female

Dorm: Heaven

Ability: Cellular Restoration- The ability to spontaneously regenerate any tissue in her body, allowing her to recover from almost any injury or poisoning within seconds to minutes.

Limitations: Foreign objects such as knives, glass, bullets, etc. must be manually removed before restoration can take place. Dislodged bones must also be pushed back into place.

She also can't recover from all injuries. Decapitation can kill her. Incineration is also a method, but in order for that to work there can't be a single living cell remaining.

Remuneration: She has to cry.

Personality:

Under the dark demeanor, Chisei is shy and honest. However her honesty could sometimes be a bad thing, even though she means well. Due to her being able to tolerate physical pain, she is also able to tolerate mental injuries such as insults. She also does not correct people of their misconceptions of her often which can make people misunderstand her sometimes.

Other Traits:
- Self-Confident: Will not rely on others when she knows that she's capable of achieving a task.
- Respectful: She's very polite.
-Practical: Won't act carelessly
- Curious: She'll observe from afar if she's alone, but she'll be more sociable if Kouta (her partner) is with her.

Likes
- Melon Soda
- Kouta
- Flowers and other Nature scenes

Dislikes
- When people act carelessly
- Being Alone
- Pain

The Past:

Chisei's mom had died a few years after she had been born. Her dad was extremely depressed and ended up leaving Chisei at an orphanage located at an Shrine. The priest there however uncaring and often payed little to no attention to her or the other children.

At school she was often misunderstood and some sort of black magic user due to her being withdrawn and always hiding her face in her black hair. As a result people would avoid her in fear of being cursed. Chisei never cared though.

Her being withdrawn and dark looking also caused her trouble at the shrine. The other orphans would tease her and play pranks on her such as leaving pins her shoes, stapling the sleeves of her clothes shut, or even leaving bugs in her bag. The poor girl never said anything though, even when the abuse started being inflicted on her physically.

On the day the gate's appeared, Chisei's power of cellular restoration had started occuring in her body. That day, the other orphans had decided to carve the word "witch" using a knife into her arm. After the painful cutting, the laughter of the others faded as they saw the words formed being covered up in skin. Calling her a demon they had started to beat her again in an attempt to kill her. Every attempt failed as she healed again. The orphans eventually gave up and ran to go tell the head priest, during that time she ran away.

After a while her powers "stopped working" or more over she had not known that she needed a remuneration in order for her powers to keep working. She discovered her remuneration after she had began crying when she hurt herself.

The Present:

Both Chisei and her partner Kouta find notes in their pocket about Primrose Academy.

Relfecting back on their personal experiences they had decided to enroll into the Heaven's dorm.

Partner: Kouta

Partner History:

Written by me and *I-8-my-cupcake

In the bustling city of Tokyo, the citizens seem like dots on a map. Every dot
seemed the same, mindless, only interested in their own personal demands. However there were few dots that were different. Few dots that were unwelcomed, the dolls and the contractors.

Out of the few, there was a boy who didn't exactly know his place in this world. He walked aimlessly through the busy streets until he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. A gang, they were placing markings on the wall of a private building, with animal parts. It was probably best not to get involved, he started to continue walking till one of the gang members caught him staring.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The boy cringed, "Nothing, just the gross act you idiots are doing"

"You've got a big mouth on you kid."

"Hmph, whatever, as long as you don't show your face in front of me. You'll be fine." He was about to turn around and run but then something caught his eye. It was a puppy on the floor, shivering. It still has a collar around it's neck.

He couldn't just let a poor puppy die a miserable death, so without thinking he rushed on and grabbed it quickly. Before he could get out though, the gang members circled him.

"What are you doing, you little squirt?" One said with his head held up high.
He patted the boy's shoulder. "Who said anything about taking our stuff? Didn't ya mama tell you not to do that?"

Just the word "mama" triggered the boy's anger. He slapped the gang member's hand and yelled, "You fuckin' retards. Harming an animal is just low."

"huuuuuuh?" The gang members paused before they laughed out loud.
"Maybe we should just use you then."

Without any hesitations, they started beating him up. He was still hugging the puppy, protecting it from their punches. and because of that he** had taken many punches to his face and kicks to his ribs. His head started bleeding, of course no one passing by was going to help. They only cared about theirselves.

"This should keep you in your place." One of them had picked up an iron pipe.

The boy closed his eyes, he wasn't ready to die. He was expecting the pipe to have been swung down already, but it hadn't. He open his eyes to see a knife through the guy's chest. He turned to see the others run.

"We should probably leave before authorities arrive." a girl who looked about the same age reached her hands towards him.

The boy reached out, still holding onto the puppy. They both started running away.