Shijima Tsukishima
The Languid Girl with Shrooms Upon Her Head
Mushrooms grow, I don’t. Deal with it.
My name is Shijima. I speak when spoken to, which doesn’t happen often, and that’s how I like it. The mushrooms on my head are not a fashion statement. They’re more like... roommates. We’ve come to an understanding. Life is too much effort for my taste, so I do the bare minimum and float through the rest like a damp leaf on a slow river.
What I'm Into: moss-covered stones, empty hallways, the sound of drizzle, fungal growth patterns, not moving
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