지 영 후아
Meeting Ji-Yung Ju
My name is 지 영 후아, or Ji-Yung Ju. Since I move to America, my name has been the same, and if people don't call me my real name I go as "Jay." I will get this done with fast, for I have to catch up on my American Studies. I only have 100
I am of the female gender.
My father's name is Kang-Dae Ju. My father worked hard in fields everyday to tend for me and my step-mother. They were only people knowing I wasn't their child. They managed many years keeping me away from the monsters, they believed I was cursed. My step-mother and father made it seem as I was mentally ill to keep me from going to school, I learned from home as my step-mother and half siblings went out to city often. My father died in an attack relating to me, for I left the hose and he went to find me. At the time they knew I had powers, but they did not know why I had powers. My father was a good father, and he made sure I learned without going to school, and he made sure my whole family was okay. After my father passed my step-mother cared not for me, and left me to my own devices. From then I was greeted by someone I thought to be a European. I never saw my family again.
Meeting Ji-Yung Ju
My name is 지 영 후아, or Ji-Yung Ju. Since I move to America, my name has been the same, and if people don't call me my real name I go as "Jay." I will get this done with fast, for I have to catch up on my American Studies. I only have 100
I am of the female gender.
My father's name is Kang-Dae Ju. My father worked hard in fields everyday to tend for me and my step-mother. They were only people knowing I wasn't their child. They managed many years keeping me away from the monsters, they believed I was cursed. My step-mother and father made it seem as I was mentally ill to keep me from going to school, I learned from home as my step-mother and half siblings went out to city often. My father died in an attack relating to me, for I left the hose and he went to find me. At the time they knew I had powers, but they did not know why I had powers. My father was a good father, and he made sure I learned without going to school, and he made sure my whole family was okay. After my father passed my step-mother cared not for me, and left me to my own devices. From then I was greeted by someone I thought to be a European. I never saw my family again.
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