December 1st, 1991.
This is the day, the world probably could have stopped spinning. It was a lovely December day, the coldness on the northern mainland didn't touch the paradise that was Honolulu, Hawaii. Twenty five year old Christina Jennifer Francis-Iekar was in the hospital, and her twenty seven year old husband was currently on the run, coming straight from work to the hospital.. Ebony hair in dissarray, tanned skin slightly glistened by sweat of nervousness, anticipation, and the fact that he was in a really warm suit on a hot day. Yikes. It wasn't until 11:11 on December 1st, that our darling Kalea was brought into the world, screaming her lungs out. That moment, they knew their daughter's name.. Actually, Angel Punani Iekar, her father, was the one who breathed out the words. A wide smile was on his lips as he looked down at his wife and daughter. "Kalea Pualani," The brunette glanced up to her husband, knowing exactly what the words meant. Bright, beautiful flower. They knew their daughter, their only daughter.. Was going to be different than the rest of the kids. Kalea was going to be unique, of that her parents were sure.

Kalea grew up you're average Hawaiian girl.. Except for one thing. She didn't like the sun very much. The girl took hula dancing classes, and nearly killed have of the team, due to the fact-- She was such a klutz she fell over her own two feet. The other kids saw her as a freak.. Pale, kinda lanky, shy, and a bit of a confused one.. Which was a contrast to the natural Hawaiian girl, another odd factor. She had hazel eyes. Her family were surfers, even her father, during his downtime, surfed with the best of them. Her grandparents Leialoha, and Pono actually had a large house a few miles away from Honolulu, an uninhabited place where the perfect waves never seemed to die, and the surf was the best in the world. During a family cookout thing down by the beach, her cousin Kohli decided to try and teach her how to surf. What seemed as an innocent, fun thing to do.. Turned deadly in seconds. The nine year old had thought she was fine. She was actually getting it, but the fact that she had no balance started to kick in. Before anyone could stop it, the wave slammed her right into sharp rocks, one slicing her upper arm quite badly, another slicing her neck.. By the time the family reached her she was a bloody mess and they were doing one hundred and eighty in a fourty miles an hour lane. After a week of monitoring you Kalea Iekar, they decided to let her out, giving her some strong medications for the pain. Her parents continued faithful watch, and didn't want her doing any sports which was fine with the nine year old, hey! She just wanted to paint, which was what she did with her time.. Just stayed in her room for hours on end and painted.

When she turned eleven she picked up her first eyeliner, and from then on life was never the same. Her obsession with makeup was immense, and the thing was, she was actually good at what she did.. Well, good for an eleven year old... As she got older she perfected her art, and her parents were thoroughly impressed. Granted, her father didn't want her wearing makeup. There wasn't much he could do about that though, at least she didn't look like a whore. Something she got into when she was thirteen though, was Japanese Rock music, commonly known as JRock.. And the style they had called Visual Kei, another thing she fell in love was Japanese Hardcore, and her favorite foods to this day-- Strawberry Pocky and Strawberry YanYan. From there she also got into American alternative music, which she also fell in love with. She just loved music with every fiber of her being. During the Spring of her fifteenth year of life though, her world changed forever.

"Kalea, we are moving to the mainland."
"What!? WHY!?"
"Because of my work, Kale"
"No! I don't want to!"
"Kalea, don't make things difficult."

The now fifteen year old tried to figure out any way to keep them in Hawaii, but all her efforts were futile. They moved to this town, and honestly? She hated it with a passion. The people were so quiet and off, they just.. Seemed blank. One thing she did however, absolutely adore.. Was the music scene that was a fifteen minutes away. It was so... Intense! She actually started doing makeup for musicians while when she turned sixteen, started working at a grocery store for some extra cash for clothing and accessories.. AND MAKEUP. Makeup is key here, kiddies. Due to various issues, she ended up dropping out of school. She ended up getting her GED, but she lost her parents' respect, which was a hella lot worse.

So now, Kalea does makeup for bands, and models. She doesn't mind it, and often they have interesting stories to tell.. One day though, she's hoping to get out of this town.