Samantha "Sam" Yuuki
Jade Rider Loki
Stamina 40/40
ATs : 100%
R.E.A.D →
→ Acceleration: [30]
→ Battle Strength: [50]
→ Stamina: [40]
→ Jump: [50]
→ Air Time: 50
→ Reaction: 35(Tunnel Vision 18 )
→ Air Reaction: 45(Tunnel Vision 23)
"Ugh what a mess on the same day that b*****d Abraham signed me up for this auction. Can't those idiots get all bloodied can't they wait until after my shift." Sam said frustratedly as she stepped up to the door for backstage. Taking a deep calming breath the short woman pressed out the wrinkles in her ball gown, the top of which was covered by a white jacket. Slowly pushing the door open she was greeted by a circus; some people were dressed in cosplay, some in street clothes, one looked like he could've been involved in that mess she'd just come from, and a few were dressed like her in a fancy dress. Walking to a stylist chair she'd place her bag down before removing her jacket to reveal the sleeveless top and low cut back. Abe I'm going to kill you, telling me formal wear was required. Keeping a mask of a pleasant smile, Sam thought of a few fun ways to kill her partner. "Please just fix this mess, had a hectic day and wasn't able to clean up my hair after a quick shower." She explained allowing the stylist to change her hair from its usual ponytail to a more relaxed look that flowed down her back.
Once she'd finished hair and makeup Sam got up only to once again wonder, why the hell was everyone in Japan so tall. The five foot tall woman found herself surrounded by people that likely saw her as a child playing dress up. "Great I look like a damn toy next to these people," she muttered through a false smile that never left her face. Making her was to the snack table she'd grab a few finger sandwiches, thanks to that gang fight the officer had missed her lunch. Nibbling on a sandwich, "just three hours and I'm free from whatever weirdo bids on me." The thought of a date was alien to her, Sam had dated before but she never really felt a connection. A strange part of her felt excited for the auction, while most of her just wanted to kill Abe.
Once she'd finished hair and makeup Sam got up only to once again wonder, why the hell was everyone in Japan so tall. The five foot tall woman found herself surrounded by people that likely saw her as a child playing dress up. "Great I look like a damn toy next to these people," she muttered through a false smile that never left her face. Making her was to the snack table she'd grab a few finger sandwiches, thanks to that gang fight the officer had missed her lunch. Nibbling on a sandwich, "just three hours and I'm free from whatever weirdo bids on me." The thought of a date was alien to her, Sam had dated before but she never really felt a connection. A strange part of her felt excited for the auction, while most of her just wanted to kill Abe.
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