.+* ☆ Karafuru would walk about the Streets of Tokyo. Standing at a large 6 Feet height. Everyone would stare some did not and some did. However, one thing was clear her whole style was heavily inspired by Harajuku fashion. Even her hair was a bright pink. She loved the attention of the people who stared at her. Of course she wore some short black shorts with her skirt. There were lots of perverts in her life once upon a time of course. As she would continue to walk she'd mutter, '★' 私の私の通りは縁までいっぱいです '♡︎' ( * My, my the streets are filled to the brim * ) Of course Karafuru knew only one language Japanese, she never bothered to learn english. Of course she did know a few words just a few. It wasn't all that special to her of course. As she would continue to walk, and walk to where she wanted to get to a local grocery store that was sorta far from where she lived . . . ♥︎ *+.
