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This story I started on while dreaming of what if there's a university existed with anime, games and fiction fans come together entering not just to study with sponsors paying for their education, but they also cosplay everyday.<br/><br/>My real name is Ave Maria Foster. Actually, I was born when my mother died. My father died before my mother told him that she's pregnant. So why am I born in this world and staying in a foster home. No one adopted me. I don't know everyone who would be in my level. I do study hard *I have straight A's actually* as long as I'm fully guarded in home study program. I did experience going to school, for only one day, but, I never gained a friend because I'm hairless.<br/><br/>So let's see as I type along about my life in my blog, telling the world that I have been a freak: not just bald, but, say, what is it like to have a friend? Tell me about it!<br/><br/>My foster parents never had kids. Both of them are barren. Can you imagine that? They've been trying to have at least one until they decided to come to a nunnery and help out with their charitable income. They did go to several churches and places of superstitions just to be able to have at least one child. Until a superior mother told them: "I suggest that you create a foster home and thus, fill them with values and love." And since then, I was placed in their hands.<br/><br/>I was newly born, with fair skin, eyes that turn colors depending on the area of the sun rays, the climate, moods and all that you can think of. I should have been called Rainbow Eyes, but, red has never appeared in my eyes. I don't know why I was called Ave Maria by one of the nuns, but that's what she said when I came out of my mother's womb. My mother was not able to register her own name because she was mute.<br/><br/>My life is a real mystery that I really need to figure out, especially my identity. But how will I do it? Who would know me? |
