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✖ a g e -;; Appears 16 but actually she was 19 years old. ✖ b d a t e -;; Sept 25, also the day where her family was killed.
✖ h a i r -;;
Short at shoulder-length. Sometimes she wears wig especially during quest so she will not be suspected. Overall, her hair is orange-yellowish colored with black bang. She dyed it for some unknown reasons.
✖ e y e s -;;
dark purple eyes. Never shine like diamonds, always stay dimmed and sometimes it reflected blue color.
✖ o t h e r s -;;
She has scar right over her nose as her birthmark to show her destiny of becoming a hunter. She also has snakebite under her left lip.
✖ a p p e r a n c e s -;;
Loves to wear black and white color clothes. It matches well with her hair and eyes too. She is 167 centimeters tall and an average weight of a teenager. Her skin is little pale and tanned like Japanese girl. She possessed her mother figures, which confirming that she is the next heir of the hunter family.

✖ Hanatsu grew with such mystery odor. Because of her tragic past, she ended being a loner and stays less-popular in the organization. But when you get to know her, she still has little sense of humor that can entertain you. ✖ She is very difficult to be understand about. All her actions, her reactions, her moves and her thoughts only with purposes that can guarantee beneficial to her. She wont waste her energy and attention over something that does not concern her.
✖ She does not care about beauty like some other student girls. She lost her beauty since she was young, leaving the permanent scar on her nose. As return, she felt it's annoying when one claimed itself to be cute or pretty, unless they are.
✖ To be a good hunter, she has to be very responsible and hard working. She is indeed possessing these high quality of attitudes. She helps whatever she can in the accademy as been requested by the association. Even to 'baby-sitting the brats of the kind she hate most'.
✖ She can communicate well. Presentations, sideshows, oral tests, welcoming the guests of honor. These all are just piece of cake. But when it comes to talk or chat with people, she ended giving simple response.
✖ If that person bored her, she will just walk away. But if the person had something interesting to talk, she will sit down and continue listening to the 'babbling'.
✖ Lies is 90% of her words. Don't trust her words completely. Sometimes she lies for the good sake and sometimes she lies with attention to drive you away.
✖ Hanatsu preferred to stay as low profile as possible. She is a low-profile going-to-be-hunter after all. A reason for the undercover was to make sure her secret remained undiscovered.

She came from a noble vampire hunter family, DeVastella that made of well-trained vampire hunter parents and descendents. However, the family has only female heirs; which is two daughters with 2 years age differences. The elder named Hainexia Hanatsu while the younger one named Hanatasia Anassana. Vivian and her wife Akiko still stand proud with their sunshines. This news had given a vampire aristocrat family a chance for revenge after one of their family member was killed. It was never been DeVastella's fault since the name is listed. Hana's ninth's birthday become the day of her worst nightmare. The town was under attack by lower-rank vampires and the aristocrat family. The attack damaged the town completely, murdered all the humans including innocent children and women, increasing amount of Level-E vampires. As the result, the government stated the area as restriction area. The DeVastella serving ended at that moment as well, or so they thought. The Heirs of the family were saved under the dead bodies or their parents by one of the skillful huntress in the area named Roosevelt. She brought them to safer place before they were burnt along with the town. Using the Hunter's memory charm, she sealed Hana's memory completely to overcome the trauma. However, Hanatsu choose the memory not to be sealed,
"I wish to remembered the memory about Oka-san. The only memory that will become my strength to be alive. "

Years passed as they grew along side her new 'mommy', Roosevelt did everything she could in making sure that Hana and Hanatsu lived without any scars or wounds about the tragedy. With that, she decided to send them school at Cross Academy. At the same time, 'their mommy' was been promoted to become a teacher there. With this new position, Roosevelt felt it is safer for the two to live and learn about life more.

✖ Oka-san's amulet. It is in silver white color with two swans crossing their neck together, resemble to the love and bound share by the two child. At the middle of the necks there was a black crystal, symbolizes the heir of DeVastella. It was the only memento left for Hanatsu to keep remembering about her mother. However, Roosevelt possesses the same necklace but with three swans and two black crystals. Wondered what that means..

"Onii-Chan, get up!!" An urgent voice heard, calling the teen back to the reality. She rose her eyelid and glanced right to the blurring figure. The chin rose slowly up, on her left arm. There was Hana, smiling with eager and excited feelings. She quickly showed a brown letter with stamp on it. "What is that?" Hanatsu said, soft and tiredly voice. The elder sister had no idea about the news yet. Hana sat down and giggled, pocking her right red flush cheek. "Mommy got promoted as a teacher in a private school. And you know which school am I talking about?!" Hanatsu drove her eye lens away for moment and returned back to her sister's excited face.
"No".
Hana stunned and grumbled, such a mood-destroyer. She knew her sister will always give the two letters answer. She sighed and gave a grin. The young one turned and spread her arms further and swung around while saying,
"It's Cross Academy, which is the academy with so many rich and pretty girls and boys!"

Hanatsu sighed and rubbed her head.So what made her so excited anyway? Boys, girls, prettiness. Normal. She could not said a word and watched as Hana ran off.
"Cross Academy huh? Why I heard of that name before?"
She muttered under her low breath. The black bang covered her left eyes as she turned, facing right out of the wooden window. There, far of the sight was the tall and proud building of Cross Academy. The academy where she never thought it is more than just private school with students and teachers.