<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/Alisha1_zpsd1dfe2b5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>Alisha Choi<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>Box 2<br/><strong>House ::</strong>Slytherin<br/><strong>Year/Titles ::</strong>6th Year<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>September 1st, 1988<br/><strong>What ::</strong>On her way to School, Finding a place to sit.<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Chandler, Xavier, Anna and James<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sorry for taking so long. but here's something ^_^  </div></div><hr/><hr/><br/>Alisha's eyes widened as he revealed the sword, her hands reaching out for it at first, much like Chandler she was wanting to jump up and down. Her mouth opened but all that spilled out was a string of Korean words her grandmother would frown upon. Or wash her mouth out. Either way Alisha put her hand over her mouth. Then she frowned a bit. "Why would you need a sword? It's cool but I don't understand." Even so her hand reached out to touch the hilt. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous, but she didn't need a sword. No, they were only meant to hurt no matter what anyone said. Setting her hand down on the table Alisha decided it was best not to touch it.<br/><br/>This year was going to be interesting, already she'd made a fool of herself in another box car, made a new interesting acquaintance, actually a couple, and misplaced her yo-yo. Leaning back Alisha ran her fingers through her hair, letting the dark locks fall over her shoulders.