:3 Wilican is my maveric joy character. XD She's a novelty, I think, since no one else makes Joys. But she's very complex, I think. :/ Very hard to rp, I think, she puts a lot of restrictions on herself when it comes to causalties and small talk. ._.; Probably because she doesn't wana seem Joyish... oh well. She's better when she gets angry. x3 Any way- since this is my first time posting this page might get alittle weird, so ~.~.. Just a flat warning.

[align=center][img=null][img=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v303/Nekune/WillyChibi.jpg][/align] Okay.... I'd really have to say, I noticed the change in company after my first day of school at Sakinokoiah Island University. Of course, it's an island so it was also a boarding school. My aunt Grace told me she went there for awhile for junior high but obviously that was awhile ago. So any way, Marisol actually made her appearance, I never did like calling her 'mom' or any thing. I like her real name better. "I'm just a boat trip away, if you get tired of staying there, you can come live with me." "I think it'll be okay..." It wasn't really out of disrespect or any thing, besides, I only called her by her name in casual conversation, when it was just me and her. She dropped me off at the docks, and even offered to go inside with me, but... I didn't care for all the attention. She just gave my roller bag and I headed inside. Grace said the dorms, the last time she was there, was in the back. In hindsight though, I still kick myself for not going to the office and actually checking in first. Especially with what happened next. "Tommy!" As soon as I got into the main hall in the place, a large group of girls came running over, but the leading 4 I learned later to be Koko, Moko, Saki, and Hana. Course I didn't know what to do, I never knew any of them before, but from the way they were going on I assumed there was another Joy there more recently than Grace. And obviously, she was some far cousin I've never had acquaintance with: Tamara Joy. "Your back!" "I thought you went on that apprenticeship thing! Well... it doesn't matter!" "Your here!" "I have a lot to tell you about!" Koko and Moko, as they spoke, I noticed they had a tendency to share a consciousness, it annoyed me for a couple of days. The other two, Saki and Hana were leading me towards the dorms. I really didn't have a chance to get a word in, and I really didn't care. "Er...but I'm not-" "So Tommy, have you spoken to Bem after you left? I bet he misses you too. And did you ever get that shipment in for me?" Saki was a tad to close for me, she even looked offended when I shrewd off from her on the stairs, so she just followed me closer. And then I didn't like her vibe, you know those girls with second hand motives? I hate those kind of girls... Hana on the other hand was probably the quietest out of them all, and the group following them just shoved her behind. It kinda reminded me of Destiny... or one of those nature shows where they fight over the carcus and the smaller one gets shoved to the back of the picking order. "No, you don't understand. My names not Tommy or whatever, It's Wil-" "Wilican Joy!" Finally! I found out my savior later was the head mistress, Miss Sakura. Really big woman- she looked like she could probably be dropping a colt within the next month. She was actually pretty nice though, just.... eccentric. The titanic was shifting through the group of girls up the steps, and specifically plucked me out of the group by the shoulder. "We've been expecting you! I see you've all ready met with the rest of your upper classmen? Students! This is Wilican, as you can see she's a Joy." Ugh... a Joy... "She'll be catching up in her classes for awhile though, she's been on trainers leave for quite some time. But I suppose she'll have many stories she can tell you. Now- will one of you lovely ladies volunteer to be her host?" There was actually a large show of hands, I was impressed, more embarrassed though. The same 3 that were leading me up the stairs before were shoving their way up towards the front. "We will Miss Sakura!" "Good! She can stay with you, perhaps you can all be a dear and help her catch up. She seems to be a bright girl, she'll be in your class by next semester." You have to wonder where I was during all this, but honestly I didn't feel like stating my case. It's amazing how people can talk like your not in the room, but I guess the big welcoming made up for it. So after the identity crisis was handled, and I was dragged up the stairs, I learned the do's and do-not's of the school. Hana was actually there as well, but she was all to herself, a definite Destiny complex. Either way, by spring break I had ended up becoming friends with them. I mean, I needed the company, and they didn't seem to mind the function. However, I never really planned on them trying to come home with me... "Willy~ can't we come?! We can meet your dad and that kid your were talking about!"Koko and Moko spoke in their usual fashion, dear God, if they came? "It's far away... besides, if you come you probably won't want to meet him." "What about me? I mean. They're going off to the beach, and Hanas going off to the mountains, I've got nothing to loose." "I don't know Saki...-" "It'll be fun, I have the tickets all ready set and everything." I would have refused, but I didn't feel like dealing with her whining once she complained about the tickets she didn't ask me about. I often wondered how the heck she figured out where I lived, I don't recall telling her... I probably told Hana though; it was probably out of conversation. Either way, by that weekend, she had met my mother- ironically, Marisol liked her. She met my dad, Julian, and Francis (my cousin and my Mr. Mime), Kalia (Julian's sister) and Grace. My dad, she met when he came to visit Marisol; unfortunately, it was one of those embarrassing moments where he brings my mother flowers and then totes her around under his arm against her will. She met the rest of my closer family after the train and boat ride... which were a pain on my part. She all ways followed me around, and every time I'd make a call, write an e-mail, or even a letter, she would talk into my conversations. Not only that, but she tended to test ALL my food, touch my hair, not to mention restyle it, and she pretty much wanted me to be her personal Barbie doll. You'd call it being friendly, but I swear she has to have something else planned, no ones really that nice without second motives.