][OMI NO MIKO HAS JOINED THE PARTY AS A GUEST

Name: Omi no Miko  Sex:  female  Physical Age: 14  True Age: 14
Also Goes By: Emily Robertson, Emmy-chan, Omi-chan
Height:  5'2"       Weight:  110    Eyes: hazel  Hair:
brown

Primary Goal(s): 
-have fun 
-to find some bishonen guys (duh)
-beat someone in *any* fighting game (hey, I'm really
 bad at fighting games!)

Secondary Goal(s):
-sit on the roof, just for the heck of it
-cover someone in grape jello
-find someone who will meow back at her
-make Roe run in terror
-plot fangirl evilness with Delfina

Strengths/Abilities:
-good with a mallet
-*extremely* good with grape jello
-can almost always spot bishonen, no matter *where*
 they hide
-can motivate a mob of fangirls with ease

Weaknesses/Quirks:
-when not motivated by bishonen, is somewhat weak
-can never decide between bishonens
-extremely afraid of cheerleaders 
-easily confused or distracted

Likes:
-bishonen(duh)
-anime(double duh!)
-grape jello(goes right up there with bishonen)
-any kind of Japanese or Chinese food
-sweets
-roller coasters
-people who are pleasantly psychotic
-funny words
-cute animals

Dislikes:
-spicy or bitter food
-drugs
-alcohol
-stupid people
-ugly jerk guys who think they're god's gift to women
-school
-rap or country music

Background:
After one day discovering the joys of anime, and the
even larger joys of bishonen, mild mannered Emily
Robertson took up the nickname of Omi no Miko. She
then crawled the web, searching for a place to put her
grape jello fetish to work, and finally settled down
at Improfanfic. By joining the Impro Party, she hopes
to find some cute guys(there have to be *some!*) and
meet all the cool people whose work she enjoys so
much. But mostly, she just wants to get away from all
the cheerleaders that have popped up in every one of
her classes.

Fellow Authors, please ask me before you:
-get me seriously involved with someone(hey, I'll
 probably say yes...)
-put me under the influence of any magic or
 potion-type things
-have me glomp someone (I do have standards, y'know.
 I'm not gonna run after any guy I see!)

Fellow Authors, please do not:
-get me drunk(I'm a minor!)
-have me do drugs(I'm a minor!)