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Who doesn't Hirono trust?
Girls #10
Created on 2005-03-16 03:09:39 (#6464584), last updated 2005-05-01
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Basic Info| Name: | Hirono Shimizu |
|---|---|
| Location: | Japan |
BioHey, Hirono here.
I'm girl #10 from my local school. My friends are Mitsuko Souma and Yoshimi Yahagi and I also hang with Kayako Kotohiki, Fumiyo Fujiyoshi and Meyumi Tendou sometimes.
I'm the type of person who knows what to do to get a job done, I don't like time wasting. But I hate the way some people in my class impose their morals on everyone else and expect them to follow it. Then me and my friends follow our own and everyone calls us slags. Just getting a job done, arn't we!
I don't like to hide the fact that I sleep with men for money. It's just what I do and I don't see the problem with it! But Mitsuko thinks it would be crude for that to get out. Plus, Yoshimi would feel so embarrased, that it's kinda stayed a secret.
I don't like giving up either. Once I start something, I'll finish it.
Hanging from the tree were the bodies of Mayumi Tendo and Fumiyo Fujiyoshi. Hirono was completely taken aback, shocked to see this scene as her first experience of death on the island. She could think of nothing to do apart from stand there, staring in disbelief.
The flies had set to work on them, and their faces had become a little unrecognisable, but it was still obviously them. Their flesh had turned a horrible dark red colour, black in places, and in others, peeling off. Up closer, the smell was utterly unbearable. Hirono heard Keita vomiting somewhere from behind her.
However, though the torrent of her own tears, Hirono was smiling. Tendo and Fumiyo were swinging gracefully in the wind, still holding hands. Their deaths had been through choice, and they would be together forever…
Despite the decaying of their flesh and the lack of any muscular expression, they were the happiest two faces Hirono had ever seen. As what appeared to be two disgustingly putrid, rotting corpses swung from the tree, Hirono had to take a while to take in how stunningly beautiful it was. Fumiyo and Tendo were at peace. They had been able to escape the game. Hirono couldn’t bring herself too, not when there was hope, but it seemed as if it would take more courage to give up than to press on.
Hirono hoped that one day she would be able to find peace like they had. Gently swinging from the tree, suffocated and happier than they could ever have been in life…
Hirono stepped closer, reaching out and touching each in turn, one last time. Then she bowed in respect, saying her final goodbye to her deceased friends.
“Revenge for this. You shall not be forgotten… I promise.”
I'm girl #10 from my local school. My friends are Mitsuko Souma and Yoshimi Yahagi and I also hang with Kayako Kotohiki, Fumiyo Fujiyoshi and Meyumi Tendou sometimes.
I'm the type of person who knows what to do to get a job done, I don't like time wasting. But I hate the way some people in my class impose their morals on everyone else and expect them to follow it. Then me and my friends follow our own and everyone calls us slags. Just getting a job done, arn't we!
I don't like to hide the fact that I sleep with men for money. It's just what I do and I don't see the problem with it! But Mitsuko thinks it would be crude for that to get out. Plus, Yoshimi would feel so embarrased, that it's kinda stayed a secret.
I don't like giving up either. Once I start something, I'll finish it.
Hanging from the tree were the bodies of Mayumi Tendo and Fumiyo Fujiyoshi. Hirono was completely taken aback, shocked to see this scene as her first experience of death on the island. She could think of nothing to do apart from stand there, staring in disbelief.
The flies had set to work on them, and their faces had become a little unrecognisable, but it was still obviously them. Their flesh had turned a horrible dark red colour, black in places, and in others, peeling off. Up closer, the smell was utterly unbearable. Hirono heard Keita vomiting somewhere from behind her.
However, though the torrent of her own tears, Hirono was smiling. Tendo and Fumiyo were swinging gracefully in the wind, still holding hands. Their deaths had been through choice, and they would be together forever…
Despite the decaying of their flesh and the lack of any muscular expression, they were the happiest two faces Hirono had ever seen. As what appeared to be two disgustingly putrid, rotting corpses swung from the tree, Hirono had to take a while to take in how stunningly beautiful it was. Fumiyo and Tendo were at peace. They had been able to escape the game. Hirono couldn’t bring herself too, not when there was hope, but it seemed as if it would take more courage to give up than to press on.
Hirono hoped that one day she would be able to find peace like they had. Gently swinging from the tree, suffocated and happier than they could ever have been in life…
Hirono stepped closer, reaching out and touching each in turn, one last time. Then she bowed in respect, saying her final goodbye to her deceased friends.
“Revenge for this. You shall not be forgotten… I promise.”
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