If the adjective for attributes for someone is in "[ ]" brackets, you can change the word to whatever you would like to look like.
Also, I do understand there may be plotholes in the backstory, but I've been thinking about this character's backstory for months, after a certain point I got sick of it, so I'm just going with this.
Details that make things make sense in a way(?), might be missing, but please bear with me, when we get to the main story, it gets better.
Also I never really excelled in history so idk what tf would be happening in Heian period Japan. Apologies if it seems more 'modern'.
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▸ completed; - 4:15am Oct.3
▸ heian period - year; 1085.
" And then when Sister Hatsumi bent over, her skirt ripped at her butt!" A hushed voice said, the voice of a child.
Several different voices giggled, all the voices of children.
" Then what!? " One of the others spoke, leaning forward with excitement, eager for the rest of the story.
" Well, she didn't even notice it!" They snickered, making the others laugh quietly once again.
" Ne, ne, Midori-san! You should have told her, that's so mean!" One of the older children replied, though despite their scolding tone, they were holding back a laugh.
" Ah but.. That would be kind of awkward, yeah?" A smaller child with [dark hair] hair spoke, sweat-dropping as he rubbed the back of his neck, grinning nervously.
"Yeah, I mean.. I'd rather not be talking to a sister about her behind..." Another child said, they seemed to be on the shyer side, they weren't laughing. Instead they had their hand nervously pressed against their cheek.
"Me personally... I would have left it! " Someone else spoke, their tone seemingly cocky, " Sister Hatsumi is a... b.i.t.c.h.." They spelt, making the other children in the room gasp.
"Tsubasa...! " Another whispered, looking around frantically and listening for any sign of and adult, their finger on their lips.
They all went quiet, before hearing the almost silent tapping of footsteps.
