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U-um...hello out there. This is my first time, so i'm feeling pretty nervous. I'm Satomi Amaran (long story about the name, and yes, I am a guy), and I was born in Orlando Florida. My new school, which my bad luck dragged me into, has got me running ragged, so i will try my best to answer any questions you have about me. Can't say I'm very interesting. All I got to my name is a legendary amount of bad luck, so much that it could actually be used as a weapon. At least...that's what everyone is telling me. A-anyway, it's a pleasure to meet everyone. I hope I can prove to be informative with my answers.
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I can't say I would like it...though it has happened several times. There was a time my friends threw me in an enemy ambush to draw them out. I remember pain, more pain, and accidents. Lots and lots of accidents. It may have got the job done (it helps when the enemy accidentally trips over themselves and hurt each other), but I always end up injured in some way, shape or form. *sigh* Why can't my life be normal for once...?
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If your bad luck is a weapon that must mean it can't kill you, or at least that it's more dangerous to others than to yourself. So maybe if you use it right it can become your enemy's bad luck too.
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That has struck me as something odd. I mean, I've been badly injured many times by my bad luck, but somehow, I get "lucky" when I am about to die. It's like I'm protected from death, but pain comes to me like a magnet. For a weapon, it's a double-edge sword that I can't control.
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