"Hé," Mi a hésité. En regardant vers le gars qui se dirigeait vers elle. Mi a serré son emprise sur sa fausse arme. Elle ne lui faisait pas entièrement confiance. Bien sûr qu'il était vivant, mais il était gentil. Ou du moins pas un énorme sac à merde. Elle espérait qu'il ne bougerait pas sur ses sacs. Mi pourrait essayer de lui trouver une arme, mais s'il essayait de lui voler ses médicaments. Alors ce serait fini. C'était son truc. C'est ce qui l'a rendue utile.
Name: Mi Kiyoshi
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class: 1-A
Personality: Mi is shy, to say the very least. She doesn't quite know how to start a conversation, and if she managed to get into a conversation she didn't quite know how to keep the conservation up. In conversations she would look to the sides, avoiding eye contact. However Mi does have a large amount of patience, so she can tolerate most people being rude.
Mi also loves to help people. She will help someone if they are hurt if she can. She cares more about other people than about herself. She admires strong people, though she doesn't really show it. She tends to stray away from human interactions.
Background: Mi grew up an only child with a single parent. Her father had died while Mi was young and so Mii's mother raised her alone. Mi's mother was a doctor, and so she was gone most of the time and when she was, she would be studying medical procedures and so Mi was taught quite a few medical skills by her mom. Mi enjoyed learning about medicine. She would ask her mom to teach her more and more in exchange for Mi doing the housework.
As Mi got older, school became sort of awkward for her. She was small for her age and so most of the girls in her class treated her like a little doll. They would mess with her hair. Mi's shy demeanor didn't really help stop the treatment from the other girl's though she didn't really mind it
Skills: Mii is skilled with medicine and has a large amount of medical knowledge. She's pretty good at at cooking and cleaning and is quite a fast runner, though she sucks at fighting
Weapons: N/A
Relationships/Friendships: N/A
Other: "They Ate Shoske"