guest sits, facing an old black and white television they noticed while searching in a hand-me-down store within the marketplace of Neopia.
Suddenly, the T.V. flickers, and shuts off, much to guest's despair. They angrily fall to their knees and ram the television on its head.
Why..won't..you..work?!" they mutter, frusterated. Suddenly, a soothing voice from behind answers,You're going about it all the wrong way.
Twisting about, guest lays their eyes upon the soft face of a grey aisha, with bandaged antennae's and a tie. Her eyes, a deep colorless tone, looking them up and down, and she leans down, twisting one of the televisions metal wires to the left.
Its screen flickers back to its original format.
How did you do that?" exclaimed guest.
You could say I...have a 'way' with old things, replies the Aisha with a slight grin. I'm Asagoa. Come with me, if you'd like to learn more.


Statistics
Name: Asagoa.
Nicknames: None that I know of.
Age: 62269 hours. Do the math if you want to figure out the days.
Anthro Age: 17.2
Friends: None that I know of..most of them are dead.
Love: I highly doubt that will ever happen...>.>;

A Short Biography

Asagoa brings you into a room, with absolutely no color in it--strictly black and white with shades of grey here and there. She smiles a little and nods, "Yes ...it's all here!
I was brought up in a 1940-ish atmostphere...my previous owners, though, were abusive and uncaring. They worried far more about their money and success than each other and their pets.
So, you see, one day I was mindlessly walking along Neopia's alleyways, when I saw a little group of children performing a play for their parents. I couldn't help but watch...and I suddenly realized I wanted to be a part of it.
I wantd to become an actress."

She pauses, taking in a deep breath and closing her eyes. "I never got the chance to try for any part, and the one time I did..my fear of color ruined it all.
Yes, I do have a fear of color. Why do you think it's so nonexistant in this room?
So, anyway, I began spending more time in Neopia's alleyways than at my true home--my owners didn't care whatsoever. Then, one night, I was watching the moon rise when a clumsy human tripped right over me.
I jumped up, prepared to fight whoever it was that was teasing me. I hurled a ball of mud at the figure, but stopped when it fell over ...It was Tama, naturally. The newbie picked me up, as I was so young, and took me into her home, which was very plain at the time and I grew quite accustomed to it.
I wrote a farewell letter to the evil caretakers and they never wrote back. It's not a very exciting childhood story, is it? No...but Tama's kept me safe and well, and she's helped me quite a bit with my colorphobia and with my skills as an actress. Yes..that's all."
She shrugs.
Let's move on."

Tama:..O_o? "The way we met was WAY better than that. Evil caretakers? That was a boring story, Asagoa! I'm telling you it was more action packed!! There were ninjas, and Frosted Flakes, and movies, and swords! Although it did include mud..hm.."
Asagoa slinks away quickly.

Likes & Dislikes.


Friends † Family.

So...I mostly have family in this area, but I s'pose they should be counted as friends... -_-;

Neynii is my little sister. She's hyper, loud, sweet, positive, adventurous, and loves card games...She's everything I'm not, but I'm everything she isn't, too..if that made any sense whatsoever.
The poor Aisha wouldn't know if Meuka popped in through her window, broke all the vases, stole all her cookies and plowed crackers through her pillows. She's very blind to danger. ^^;


Dislikes

-Remakes
-Meat
-The Neggery
-Technicolor
-Faerieland
-Video Game Fanatics *coughFlirkscough*
-Not being able to fly.
-Godzilla..
Likes

-Silent Films
-Sushi
-The Haunted Woods (not much color around there.)
-My sister, Ney. She brightens my day. (or dulls it. >_<)
-Cereal
The Book of Hero's in Neopia Central..it's so non-colorful.




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