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okara_chan
OK, yeah, my name is Gotu Okara, you can call me Okara-chan if I decide I like you. I turned 18 a few months ago, right after my grandma died. She raised me, so now I am on my own - my youkai dad skipped out before I was born, and my mom, human like grandma, died when I was four - I just barely remember her. So now I am living in grandma's tiny apartment, trying to keep her potsticker stand downstairs going and make enough money there to make my rent. It sucks. Times are hard these days, and my landlord is not exactly what you would call a nice guy. I don't know how much longer I am going to be able to make things work. And it pisses me off, because I love cooking, it's what grandma gave me: she taught me how to cook, gave me all her secrets... If I lose my stand I lose it all... no place to cook, no place to live, no way to make money, no family left, nothing. But hey, it's not your problem, right? Because of my red eyes and hair (thanks, Dad, wherever you are) most people don't give a rat's ass about me anyway. I'm just "that hanyou girl with the potsticker stand." Who cares, right? But some day I'm gonna go to cooking school, and I'm gonna have my own restaurant. Then I'll laugh my ass off at every one of them. And I won't serve the ones that have been really mean to me. Shit, I won't even let them IN - or better yet, they'll get in, but they'd better wonder about that special ingredient in the sauce on their Moo Shu Pork... heh.
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