~Mizu Shirakawa~

[~.Mizu.~]

Name: Mizu Shirakawa
Age: 18
Gender: Female

Description/Personality: Mizu's hair is a short red/brown almost boyish razzle. It's embellished with chunks of pink she had dyed into it a week or so ago, she probably did it to fit in - a lot of the people she hangs out with have some obscure form of colour in their hair. It's often messy with that I-just-woke-up look going on. Her eyes peek out from under the mop, huge and a brilliant blue, with a small ring of gold around the pupil. She has a small button nose that leads on to full, ruby lips. Her face is small and sort of delicate looking, while still in perfect perportion to the rest of her body. Mizu's makeup today consisted of far-too-much neon pink blush, overly-long black fake lashes, masses of black liquid-eyeliner on her top lid with a flourish of hot pink and metallic purple eyeshadow, her bottom lashes were elongated so they stood out with thick eyeliner underneath. She used the black eyeliner to dark a Gothic, floral pattern by her right eye and she had put purple lipstick on and smudged it, she liked this colour, it made her lips look swollen. Her nails were painted a chipped black. She has a slender figure as she tends to eat little to nothing, a struggling vegetarian in a meaty household of three older brothers. Her skin is marble in appearance and she is a sickly pale. Much to the bemusement of her family, Mizu's attire is nothing like the normal girl, and nothing like anyone in her family either. Her clothing style mimics that of her 'friends' and the singers and bands she listens to. On this particular day, Mizu was wearing a pair of lace-up army-style black boots, black and white striped tights with a thin pair of black tights over the top which she had plucked holes and ladders into herself. She wore a short denim skirt with vintage frills of a black and pink tutu coming from underneath. She wore a black Paramore T-shirt with a pink shirt underneath with the collar coming over the paramore top and the sleeves rolled up past her elbow, then she had a black and pink striped tie on. She had a mess of pins and clips in her hair and had the back back-combed and spiked and arm-warmers on. This was how she always dressed when she was meeting her friends, if she was staying in and knew for certain that she was not going out, she would have worn jeans and a t-shirt with probably no makeup at all.
Personality:
History: She has always lived in the same house. That little urban apartment that's just big enough without costing a fortune. She has three older brothers, the youngest still eight years older than her and the oldest seventeen years older. Mizu constantly receives torture about how she dresses, her lifestyle choices and the music she listens to especially. She spends little time at home; she's often found in her room drawing or writing or sleeping; or outside roaming the streets with her ever-growing legion of mates.

When Mizu was little, she went on her holidays with her family to the countryside, one day, she got lost in the forest. She was scared and alone, and wandered into a Beedrill nest. Next thing she knew she was being chased, but suddenly, two Eevee jumped out of nowhere, one grabbed her and they fled to safety while the other stayed to defend them. With their help, she survived, and ever since she's been old enough, she's been an Eon Breeder.
Enemies: None =o
Friends: >>

Pokémon:

Name: Midnight [Midna]
Breed: Eevee
Image: Linkeh

Name: Twilight
Breed: Eevee
Image: I'll have to get one of him...

Name: Dawn
Breed: Umbreon
Image: Haven't got one for her either x3

+ Eevee Egg

Other: Ni