totally-innocent

Hello! M-my name is Kiyoko Sato. I am 21 years old.
I used to live in America but then moved to Japan when i was 7.
I'm a writer of 17 Books. 6 of those are from my series "behind the door". Unlike most writers, i use my own name when publishing a book. Even though i write and most of my income i from my books, i work part time at Marukawa Shoten to help translate mangas into English.

I guess i have always been quite timid on the outside from the start. I remember in elementary school the teacher would always have to assign me to groups but I would never really participate that much besides handing someone a texter or something. Even though i never spoke much during most of my school life, words, and information was thriving inside my mind. When someone asked me a question, out loud, nothing would come out of my mouth and i would turn away - or possibly RUN away...- from them. But, in my mind, I would have answered the question in full. This is why I write. I wasn't able to show my ideas with my voice, so i wrote everything down instead.

Because of my passive and quiet nature, I didn't have any friends until i was in year 6. A boy by the name Natsu Himura, came up to me. I had dropped my pen when I had previously run out of the class. He handed the pen to me then introduced himself to me, and left. That moment, is one i won't ever forget. Why? because it was the first time, in in those 10 years of my life someone had spoken to me on their own accord -especially someone with such high popularity as him - . On a normal day, a person would not even bother returning the pen. if they did, they would probably leave it on my desk let alone speak to me. This was a happy day for me but, for Natsu-kun, well, everyone would glare at him and stare at him like he was some alien. Even his "close friends" avoided him, but, despite all of this, he walked around the school as per normal like nothing was happening. After the first 2 lessons of the day, some of his friends came up to me. They wanted to know "Why the 'ell did Natsu speak to some lowlife like me". This time, i didn't even have a comeback in my mind. I just stood their stuttering as they glared at me. You could see the impatience growing on that student's face until it turned into anger. He grow tired and was about the throw a punch at me, When i closed my eyes there was no impact. Natsu-kun had stopped his old friend's fist. Natsu-kun took my hand and took me away from them to the court-yard. Ever since, he has been my close friend. I slowly opened up to him and I even would respond to him and converse instead of saying it all in my head. He has shown me to so many things and activities. Of course, he is still "protective of me". He is practically my brother.

Now, I still live by myself happily. of course, Natsu-kun will visit occasionally. *giggles* . Oh yeah! In my photo over there? that scarf was given to me from Natsu-kun.