Natsuki Pearson

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The Beginning of all Evil
Natsuki was born into a strange family and her grandparents knew from the start she was something like the rest of the family, even if her own talents weren't appreciated by her parents.She doesn't know what was the thing she hated about it, but it dint matter as much since shortly after she grew up and entered high-school she started taking in information like a sponge. And soon enough enrolled to a university cutting ties with her family for some time.

It worked out well she even had a fiancé back then, but soon everything fell apart. It wasn't that hard there were signs and if she had played her cards better then she would be safer and this would have never happened. She still remembers the blood, working to save her friends after multiple accidents in the camp they had gone for vacation, she managed to save them only to learn that because she was saving her friends her fiancé died. She never got all the details from his sister after they returned back. She then noticed there was a small gap in her memories at her duration in her woods.

A new genius comes to the world
K:So this is how you came to be so to say Miss Pearson? N:Call me Natsuki and yes this is about it, i left my old life behind slowly and started working on....various stuff. Of course there are some juicy details like the fact that i soon found some interesting rats responsible for all the accidents, apparently i had caught the eye of another emerging mad genius...a twisted one who orchestrated the whole thing, i am unsure what role he played to my fiances if any. K:Such a waste of talent at least you got revenge for what it's worth it. N:Indeed i enjoyed torturing him, but he escaped in the end, strangely via some kind of a fluke i also learned i have a small gap in my memory regarding what we did the first days in the camp i only hope wont come back to haunt me. K:In this world? not likely it will most probably come in the form of a Zombie t-rex fighting you with awesome rap....or at least this is what happened to me, and it was awesome!. N:And here i thought the world was weird. K:Hah kiddo when you live for as long as me nothing is weird...well weird enough then again using and understanding reality does that, nonetheless you sound like a calm grimm which isn't all that rare in this foundation. N:Thanks for the compliment, now if this interview is over i have to get going. K:Sure see you around Miss Pearson be sure to be back to continue your tale another time.

Later Events
After packing most of her things having become a full fledged Genius albeit still stewing on her own juice she selled what she could and started hunting the idiot who pushed her over the edge so to say. In a wild goose chase over the Americas she searched hard to find the other genius. It took her a while and about two years wasted in the chase before she finally managed to corner him, but he escaped yet again. This time she was calm it took her two years and travelling a lot, but she felt a bit calmer, mind you she still would rip him in shreds very painfully, but saw that it was a waste of time he simply was too good in hiding and escaping.

A bit disheartened she left for Georgia there her Grandparents had their will ready for when their granddaughter would be back. It seemed like they left her some interesting stuff like a house and a few books and advice regarding geniuses apparently it sort of ran in the family or perhaps destiny for these things to happen most of the family was a bit messed up always one step close to becoming a beholden or a genius.

The revelation wasn't that great, still she enjoyed having a place to settle down and earn some money to live and perhaps find a way to get down with her plans it is a time of discovery?! or at least kicking others in the shins for the kick of it.

The Code of a Grimm
In a litle diary a list of rules i spy with my electric eye. She has created her own rules to live by. 1Dont kill children, unless they aren't real. 2Try to steal only bones and not corpses(with flesh that is). 3Willing hostages are preferred. 4Rules come and go no need to cry over spilled milk.

Terminology of a Grimm
Ass-hat=A douche Rat-hat=A coward or slipery person she would love (playfully or seriously) to bite them or try and rip them apart. Fiddle-pie=Bad tasting/smelling/feeling or like saying we are in deep shit.

Chapters
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