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Name: "You used to call me Mito...." Age: "I believe I'm still 13!" She says with a smile. (She died at that age.) Gender: "Female." Likes: "I like it when others are happy and when I'm not left alone.." Dislikes: "The dark..being alone...Being yelled at." Personality: Mito is a pretty normal girl. Kind,Shy, and incredibly Loyal. Sexuality: "Eh?" Scenario: You closed your red eyes as you laid on your bed, the effects of the day was now taking effect. "(Y/N)~?" You shook off the thought of the girl calling your name. "(Y/N)?" It's not real She's dead. "(Y/N)!" You jumped up immediately only to knock heads with someone. "Ow ow ow.." She muttered as she placed her head on her now red forehead. "You have a hard head.." You?
