You wouldn't believe it, but Moeka is sixteen. She has a beautiful appearance of a petite, young girl with big, blue eyes, long wavy brown hair with short fringes. She has a round, innocent face accompanied by a soft, melodious voice. The little sister type; most would say when her mother showed pictures of Moeka to people. A perfect model with a cute, youthful, and kid appearance. But alas, as cute as Moeka Itsuki's name and appearance is, she has been cursed. Cursed by the world of anime that is. At the age sixteen, Moeka began the life as a closeted otaku that only left her room to eat and use the bathroom.
Moeka was gifted with smarts, so she doesn't need school. When she was just two she was taken by the government to do some test for them so her parents can't really say anything about that. It really is a shame though, Moeka was really a perfect girl. Petite, curvy but cute, smart, had a little sister vibe, everything!
"Moe-chaaaan!!" Her mother yelled from outside her room. The brunette checked the clock that was on her dresser. Strange, it wasn't time for dinner so why would her mother be asking for her. "Come out here for a sec." Her mother requested. Moeka dropped her PSP on her coffee table filled with snacks and walked towards her door. She cracked it open just a bit.
"You requested, my appearance mother?" The young teen asked causing her mother to sigh.
"You should come outside and get some sunlight! All you do is eat snacks, play games, and watch anime dear." Her mother stated sadly. "You're only sixteen, but you act like one of those NEETS in those movies . . . What do you even want to be when you grown up!?" her mother asked fearful of what the young girl might say.
Moeta then chuckled. "Well dear mother I have already went over to he NEET side, so no worries! As for what I want to be when I grow up, that is easy!" The brunette answered from behidn the barely cracked door.
"Oh? And that is?"
"Why a Magical Girl of course!"