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yeeahhh, just gonna scrap everything RP-related from now on x'D

Name: Mikha'el 'Mika' Al-Fahim
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 4'9"
Weight: 43 kg
Location: Mermaid Lagoon
HP: 50

Relationships
[ ✦ ] [ ] [ ]
Strengths: Cheerful | Sociable | Surprisingly intelligent despite his looks

Weaknesses: Clumsy | Unreliable at times | Rather lazy when it comes to physical labor

Personality: Tends to get along very well with others so long as they don't make fun of his complexion. He's happy-go-lucky and cheerful to the point where he can get annoying rather quickly. he can get easily attached to a person and tends to cling to that person a lot. He can also be rather mischievous when he feels like it.

Likes: EVERYTHING BECAUSE HE'S DUMB LIKE THAT-- but more so his umbrella than anything else

dislikes: himself, his condition, and the fact that the can never seem to get anything right. Oh, and sunburns. He absolutely LOATHES sunburns.

History:

Born in India and raised in the Middle East, he is the eldest of 4 children. His Arabian father holds a high position in a state-owned oil company in Abu Dhabi, and his Indian mother is a successful up and rising business woman. Failure was not an option in this family. Compared to his 3 other siblings, he was visibly the least competent, both physically with his stunted growth, and intellectually. And the fact that he was an albino in a relatively dark-skinned family, and in his mother's eyes, imperfect and 'abnormal', made matters worse for him. He was the shame of the family. But nevertheless, that didn't stop him from taking on everything with a bright and positive attitude. Knowing that there was little he could to to help with his physical state, he simply poured all his time into studying, hoping that he could at least accomplish something through that. He constantly strove to take on everything with a smile on his face.

Despite his efforts, he wasn't particularly close with any of his family members. The closest he ever got to a person was with an elderly maid. She was the only one who ever looked at Mika without any hint of pity or malice. Because of his condition where he can't go out in the sun freely, she got him an umbrella. It was printed with the sky and clouds on the inside, so that could be what he sees whenever he looks up. He loved it. But one day, she passed due to an illness. He was alone again. But Mika didn't cry. No one in his family had ever seen him cry. -- Then, the day came when he was diagnosed with Melanoma Skin Cancer. He never got treated. Nor did he even get a check-up. He was simply left alone for the days to come.

He was eventually informed that he would soon be attending a university in England. He never applied to a University. His parents had pulled some strings behind his back again. And this time, it was so that he would be sent away. He grabbed a jacket and his umbrella, and left home. He walked for what felt like forever -- Then looked back. Despite everything, he still had some small shimmer of hope -- but there was nothing. No one. he continued his walking again for a few more hours, then looked behind him again. Nothing. He walked. -- But no matter how many times he looked back, no one came for him. Standing there, Mika didn't know what to do anymore. He felt more alone now than he ever had been. And he cried.

Then a light shone in the distance.

Additional Info:

> His birthday is on the 7th of April
> He wears colorful clothing as often as he can to divert attention from his complexion.
> He carries his umbrella around with him everywhere. EVERYWHERE. Yes, even in the shower. You brat, why even bother with a shower then?!
> If he can avoid it, he'd prevent himself from showing any of his bare skin at all. To this day, he regrets choosing shorts that showed his knees and a jacket with elbow-length sleeves when the Pixus came to pick him up, making that his attire for the first few days to come.
> His cancer is still in a fairly early stage so it's nothing particularly deadly yet--but symptoms are showing. Though his physical body won't age or grow old in Neverland, he still isn't sure if that will affect his disease, nor did he ask any of the Pixus about it. If it happens, it happens. He never tells anybody about this, nor does he ever plan to.

Description

yeeahhh, just gonna scrap everything RP-related from now on x'D

Name: Mikha'el 'Mika' Al-Fahim
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 4'9"
Weight: 43 kg
Location: Mermaid Lagoon
HP: 50

Relationships
[ ✦ ] [ ] [ ]
Strengths: Cheerful | Sociable | Surprisingly intelligent despite his looks

Weaknesses: Clumsy | Unreliable at times | Rather lazy when it comes to physical labor

Personality: Tends to get along very well with others so long as they don't make fun of his complexion. He's happy-go-lucky and cheerful to the point where he can get annoying rather quickly. he can get easily attached to a person and tends to cling to that person a lot. He can also be rather mischievous when he feels like it.

Likes: EVERYTHING BECAUSE HE'S DUMB LIKE THAT-- but more so his umbrella than anything else

dislikes: himself, his condition, and the fact that the can never seem to get anything right. Oh, and sunburns. He absolutely LOATHES sunburns.

History:

Born in India and raised in the Middle East, he is the eldest of 4 children. His Arabian father holds a high position in a state-owned oil company in Abu Dhabi, and his Indian mother is a successful up and rising business woman. Failure was not an option in this family. Compared to his 3 other siblings, he was visibly the least competent, both physically with his stunted growth, and intellectually. And the fact that he was an albino in a relatively dark-skinned family, and in his mother's eyes, imperfect and 'abnormal', made matters worse for him. He was the shame of the family. But nevertheless, that didn't stop him from taking on everything with a bright and positive attitude. Knowing that there was little he could to to help with his physical state, he simply poured all his time into studying, hoping that he could at least accomplish something through that. He constantly strove to take on everything with a smile on his face.

Despite his efforts, he wasn't particularly close with any of his family members. The closest he ever got to a person was with an elderly maid. She was the only one who ever looked at Mika without any hint of pity or malice. Because of his condition where he can't go out in the sun freely, she got him an umbrella. It was printed with the sky and clouds on the inside, so that could be what he sees whenever he looks up. He loved it. But one day, she passed due to an illness. He was alone again. But Mika didn't cry. No one in his family had ever seen him cry. -- Then, the day came when he was diagnosed with Melanoma Skin Cancer. He never got treated. Nor did he even get a check-up. He was simply left alone for the days to come.

He was eventually informed that he would soon be attending a university in England. He never applied to a University. His parents had pulled some strings behind his back again. And this time, it was so that he would be sent away. He grabbed a jacket and his umbrella, and left home. He walked for what felt like forever -- Then looked back. Despite everything, he still had some small shimmer of hope -- but there was nothing. No one. he continued his walking again for a few more hours, then looked behind him again. Nothing. He walked. -- But no matter how many times he looked back, no one came for him. Standing there, Mika didn't know what to do anymore. He felt more alone now than he ever had been. And he cried.

Then a light shone in the distance.

Additional Info:

> His birthday is on the 7th of April
> He wears colorful clothing as often as he can to divert attention from his complexion.
> He carries his umbrella around with him everywhere. EVERYWHERE. Yes, even in the shower. You brat, why even bother with a shower then?!
> If he can avoid it, he'd prevent himself from showing any of his bare skin at all. To this day, he regrets choosing shorts that showed his knees and a jacket with elbow-length sleeves when the Pixus came to pick him up, making that his attire for the first few days to come.
> His cancer is still in a fairly early stage so it's nothing particularly deadly yet--but symptoms are showing. Though his physical body won't age or grow old in Neverland, he still isn't sure if that will affect his disease, nor did he ask any of the Pixus about it. If it happens, it happens. He never tells anybody about this, nor does he ever plan to.