Right, we need to be fun chaotic like the crazy good stuff that happens in Between Roses
If I thought something made less sense, I would work out hard to make it make sense in the world even if the reason might be wild and chaotic
And if I ever thought something in my world building made too much sense, I would probably be feeling insecure about it. It should be good if it makes sense. For me, I’m confident in the bit of lore in my worlds that I have figured out. I’m fine with what I have so far
I was born in the states and came to Japan at two-and-a-half years old. Of course, I don’t remember life in the states at all.
Often people ask me if I ever “go home“, but I don’t consider U.S. my home (often they ask me after I’ve already told them I don’t remember living there ). I consider it a place to vacation to in the summer.
Japan, when I was 3–15, maybe even 16 wasn’t so international or something, idk, but people would often stare at my mom and I if we were talking in English. I don’t just mean kids. I mean adults, too, as if we’re aliens from Mars or something.
If people knew my mom was American, they’d ask me to speak English. Did I? No. I was and still am much an introvert and would rather be Japanese in Japan and not a spectacle, thank you very much
I faked my English ability all the way to high school, so that I wouldn’t stand out.
Anyway, do you have specific questions about what it was like to grow up Japanese-American in Japan? Btw, I’m totally fluent in both languages. All my education from kindergarten (3-6), elementary school (7-12), junior high (13-15) until high school (16-18) was in Japanese.
College was different because I joined an English-based program and was surrounded by Chinese, Korean, and some European students.
God, relatable. In Canada esp, when I moved, I was always asked to speak Russian if people knew I was Russian. It didn’t matter that my English was native, I was still a freak in their eyes
But tbh Canada is like a more socialist America. :(( so id understand why it would happen
Though I did find the comments about me eating blood very satisfying
For context, I was eating beets soup, and everyone called me a vampire after lol.
Well, I’ll take it
After that I started after chasing people with things they found disgusting so they were the ones scared it was very amusing to see their faces contort into a giant grimace, sweat pour from sprinted after them and their foreheads, and them just turn and scream and run the hell away from me while I taunted them if they want to try any of my food