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'Cause nothing satiates me, and I don't think that I hate me, but, bad or good, seems nothin' could, take away this tasteless haze...

TW: drug use
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PERSONALITY
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Sachiko is a young woman with a bright future ahead of her. She is a hard-working, sweet, intelligent student who treats just about everyone with respect and kindness. She has big plans to be a lawyer someday, and she is well-liked by the majority of the university population. She lives alone, spends most of her time studying, and gets flustered easily when someone flirts with her.
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At least, that's what those at the university believe.
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In actuality, Sachiko spends her evenings letting off steam the best way she knows how: by kicking ass, committing crimes, and having sex until she forgets about the stress of finals and bullshit professors who want her as a TA just so they can oggle while they order her around. She curses, she fights, she flirts with just about anything that moves; her friends tease her about being some sort of emotional werewolf, transforming under the light of the moon, but Sachiko knows the truth: when you grow up being told how good you are at things, studies and relationships coming easily, you eventually reach a point where feelings of inadequacy and incompetence follow you around like a shadow, taunting you every chance you get, and the only way to fill the void of "I'm not good enough" is to do a bit of Molly and ride some stranger into the sunset.
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Despite these two wildly different flavors that make up the Sachiko Morita package, the girl does have some traits that transcend the boundary between day and night. For one, she's smart. That shit doesn't fade when the sun goes down, even if she has a nasty tendency to drown her brain in narcotics and liquor. She also maintains acute awareness of how to get people to do what she wants, though she's a lot more brash about her methods of manipulation when she's not trying to impress advisors and potential future employers. But she's also loyal, her friends--though in different worlds--working as a lifeline for her. Her strong sense of justice, the impetus for her pursuing a law degree, is also maintained in the wee hours of the evening, though it manifests itself in different ways. While she uses tear-filled expressions and guilt-inducing sweetness to punish wrongdoers roaming the university grounds, Sachiko prefers the heavy thump of a bat on skull or maybe a jacket lit on fire to mimic how inappropriate it is for a forty-year-old to get all hot and bothered over her friend Misaki who just wanted to have a good night out dancing with her fucking friends.
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But I digress. Ultimately, Sachiko knows she isn't living a sustainable lifestyle, knows that eventually she's going to have to get her shit together and learn how to be an adult without causing collateral damage, but she's only twenty-three; she doesn't need to have it all figured out yet, right?
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HISTORY
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Sachiko grew up in a wealthy home on the outskirts of Tokyo, parents both highly-respected members of the medical field. Her older brother, Shuichi, followed in their parents footsteps and is now working for their parents' private practice... whatever the hell that exactly means. Sachiko knew early on, though, that she didn't want to join the family business. If she'd had her way, she probably would've gone a bit more artistic with her interests--maybe a painter or actress. Instead, she chose law, because it wasn't medicine and it was a lofty enough goal to satiate her parents' unhindered lust for a family devoid of financial failures. Plus, she liked the idea of fighting for justice and making sure the creeps and perverts of the world got what they had coming.
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For the first about 15 years of her life, Sachiko maintained a pure enough lifestyle, always working hard, getting the best grades, making her parents proud and all that shit. Slowly but surely, though, anxiety started to slip into her everyday life, constantly reminding her that she was never going to be good enough, was never as perfect as everyone wanted or expected her to be. And that ate away at her. Still does, if she's being honest with herself, which doesn't necessarily always happen.
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Luckily, as she entered her final year of high school, Sachiko found the golden goose: enough drugs and liquor to keep her sane through her last couple months as a minor. She started hanging out with bad crowds after school, crowds that would teach her all the ways she could numb the pain of hyper-stimulating stress and crippling anxiety.
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She moved out the moment she turned 18, getting a little apartment of her own near campus. Her father offered to pay for the place so she didn't have to work while in school and she took the money without question. Free room and board, away from prying eyes, for the price of a weekly Sunday brunch with her parents? She could handle that. Of course, that means she has to maintain the facade of sobriety every Sunday, which is easier said than done. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers.
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LOOKS
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Sachiko stands at a lean 5'5", curvy and pale-skinned. She works out regularly--it helps with the hangovers--and maintains a decent healthy eating routine. It's amazing how responsible you can be with your body during the day so that you can do whatever the hell you want with it at night. An emerald gaze and pink-tinted hair, Sachiko often gives off a very cutesy look, something she's not afraid to use for personal gain or against people that piss her off.