<strong>Name:</strong>Karumi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>new home<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>tank top and shorts<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Sakurako, open<br/><hr/><br/>How exactly Karumi was able to make turns that sharp in a moving truck going 75 during the lunch rush was just as much as a mystery as how she did a donut spin and parked the truck in just the right position in front of her new home.<br/><br/>She hopped out of the drivers seat with grin "alright babe we're here." She opened the back and pulled out the first few boxes she saw, carried them up to the door of the new suburban home of her fiance and her, unlocked the door with a free hand and let the boxes slam on the floor.<br/><br/>Karumi made a camera with her fingers and thumbs as she examined the place "think we'll put the entertainment center there, that'll let us put the coffee table in front of the couch and I'll still have enough room for my weight set, what do you think dearie?"