Akira was, according to most people, a normal girl, aside from the fact that she often performed well in most activities she committed to. She would often attempt to under-perform at such things, in attempt to not stick out, but would instead, perform beyond expectations. She has records in sports such as baseball, soccer, and basketball. Most people refer to her as the “Goddess of all trades”, but Akira didn’t really think the name was fitting, because, after all, she was just a normal girl.

“Hey mom, is breakfast ready? I’ve gotta be at the school early for the council meeting.”

“It sure is. I woke up early just to make it.”

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“Thanks.”

Akira’s mom, Kira Senjou, was a typical mother to most. She was a tall, beautiful woman, standing at an astounding 6’ 1”. She had a very sturdy body, with wider hips and a slim midsection. Her hair had a greenish-yellow tint to it, due in-fact to the genetics that Akira had herself.

“Honeeeeey.”

“Yes darling.”

“There were more robberies last night,”

“Hmm, seems like a trend these days.”

“We might have to... Oh, hey sweetie.”

“Hey pops.”

Akira’s dad, Ren Senjou, was a very average looking man. He stood at about 5’ 10”, and had a very stocky build, with large shoulders, and bulging back muscles. He was often called “The gentle giant” by most of the neighbors, due to his large build.

“So honey, what’s for breakfast?”

“Eggs and sausage.”