"Even if we forget the faces of our friends, we will never forget the bonds carved into our souls."
-Otanashi, Angel beats!
"Even death can't cure idiocy."
-Yui, Angel beats!
Nought or Cross: Nought
Personality: She can be nice and mean it depends on how you treat her, she's usually childish but can be mature and serious if she wants to, she's smart and artistic
Bio: When she was 10 her father died out of cancer and she was left with her mother who runs a flower shop, the flower shop was the only thing that gave them money and the only thing that kept them alive, when she grew older her mother also died so she took the flower shop and now runs it
Other: Like said in the bio, she runs a flower shop
Jacob watched the sun hit the roof of the Mcloughin's house, bouncing rays of sunlight into his eyes. He lifted an arm to shield the blinding light, but continued to stare at the door, hesitating.
Come on Jacob, don't be a wuss, he thought, expressionless. He shuffled his feet nervously on the mat. This house was so impressive, even he, a Nought, had to admit that. Would there ever be anyone other than Ana who disagreed that Noughts and Crosses don't mix? He took a breath and raised his knuckle to knock on the door. It had been months since he last saw Ana, would she even remember who he was? He lowered his raised fist and turned around. Not today.