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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ARIEL VEVA LA ROUX ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOthe OBSESSIVE ██████ ♕ ███ █

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⊰ What's in a name?
xxxAriel Veva la Roux
⊰ Sounds better, right?
xxxAri, only really close friends can call her Ri-ri
⊰ Last time I checked...
xxxFemale, of course
⊰ Age is but a number!
xxx17
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me!
xxxOctober, 12th
⊰ I serve this person
xxxKaroku Abel?~

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⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx Her mother was a peaceful homemaker, who loved nothing more than just to bake and clean. Ariel's father was a Lieutenant in the French army, he had been in many wars and was very protective of his only daughter. So, for most of her young life, she lived with her mother. They were in fact rich, or more like better off than their neighbours. They had enough money to afford help, like maids and butlers. The girl never lived a day in her life where she had to do something by herself, or went hungry. But, she hardly saw her father ever. He was always away on business, you know, military business. She had always been daddy's little girl, so it was hard for her to wave him off. But.. Ariel's mother didn't have the same trouble of sending off her husband as Ariel did.

As a wife, you get lonely when your husband is off at war. And Ariel's mom became too lonely, and looked to other men to take care of her loneliness. She would try and hide these unchaste acts from her daughter, but it never worked. Ariel would always see what her mother was doing behind her father's back, and it disgusted her. But.. She couldn't bring herself to tell her father when he would come back home. Afraid that it would destroy the small family she had, and she didn't want to lose her father for ever. When her father finally retired from his position in the military, Ariel was extremely excited. Her dad would now stay at the house forever! Never having to go leave ever again, it was her wish come true. Though, her mother didn't like this at all, and wasn't happy that her excursions would be put to an end. So out of the blue, and I mean literally, right out of the blue. Ariel's mother filed for a divorce, claiming that her husband had made her depressed and she could no longer take it. Her father never wanted to sign the documents, he was deeply in love with Ariel's mother.. But he knew if he didn't put his signature down, then it wouldn't make his now ex wife happy. And that was the only thing that mattered to him, besides his daughter.

In the end, Ariel's mother didn't fight for custody and took half of their things. Flying away half across the world to America, to where one of her new boyfriends were living. Ariel and her father had also decided to move out of their mansion, it held too many memories of their past. This all happened at the tender age of 7, and yet, Ariel took it on like a mature woman. Understanding why the divorce had to happen, but deep inside. She was of course quite upset, more at the fact her mother didn't want her at all. But the new and sudden move to Japan soon lifted Ariel's spirits, if only slightly; she still was happy. It was slightly weird to only live with her father now in a medium sized fancy apartment. It was a drastic change from having two parents in a 14 bedroom mansion, but she could transition. The hardest part for the both of them, was when Ariel was becoming a teenager. Oh how awkward it was when she began her menstruation cycle... And when her father had to explain the birds and the bees. Oh wait, he never did..

Instead of going over vital facts about sex, what to do, what would happen.. He just didn't explain anything, even though Ariel did learn from the other kids. The only thing her father ever told her was to stay away from boys, they were trouble and no boy was allowed to have his daughter. Her father made this very clear, she was not allowed to date until she was at least in her twenties or out of his house! But he didn't just tell her this, he made all boys who came close to Ariel know this. And at a young age, Ariel agreed, she didn't like boys. She was even thankful for her father sending her to an all girl's school, where she wouldn't catch "cooties" But like all little girls who hate little boys, they grow up and realize... That they actually want something to do with the opposite sex! And when she became an official teenager, she tried to make her father budge on the whole 'no boyfriend's rule. It didn't seem like he would move an inch, causing Ariel to be the only girl who didn't have a boyfriend in her group of friends.

Though, during the summer... Something actually quite magical had happened, causing a change in everyone's lives! Ariel's school had burnt down, because of an electrical storm. Oh joy! Now, the students had two options; to go to a public school.. Or attend the private school for boys! But there was one condition, that Ariel surprisingly didn't mind at all. The girls who would now attend Ochi Academy, would become the attending male's maids, and yes, a maid costume would be involved. At this school, her father couldn't tell her what to do anymore. And Ariel was surprised that he even let her attend this school; must have been because the academy is highly praised. Now with this sudden change, it showed as an opportunity to the girl.. To finally obtain a boyfriend! And oh yes, it was now possible, and she wasn't going to let this chance get away.. Even if she would become annoying and clingy, hopefully that doesn't have to happen.
⊰ I've always acted this way.

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【"Did you see that hot guy.. Oh give me his name and number!"】
As you can tell by her role title, Ariel is a bit.. Well, obsessive, and it's the boys that make her crazy. She can't help it, her eyes wander too much in hopes of discovering the next hottie. The girl is always thinking about it when she goes out, if there's no hot boys; then she becomes less excited. It's practically the only reason she goes out is to find a 'potential boyfriend'. Though, when she does finally spot one.. She chickens out, but she's determined to change that! Oh and if you're her friend, be prepared. Ariel likes to point out the hot guys to her friends, and talk about them, a lot. It will probably be the one thing she'll end up talking about all day. She doesn't realize that this annoys her friends sometimes, and just keeps talking and obsessing. If you're a boy on the other hand... Prepare to obtain a little bit of a stalker. Ariel's truly not that bad, you won't have to file a restraint I promise you! Just prepare yourself a bit, kay?

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【"That doesn't look right.. Oh here, just let me do it."】
Ariel is quite proud of the grades she has received so far during her years of schooling, not once has she ever failed. And for the last year of her education; she would like to keep it that way. The only way she has been able to continue on this high road of success, was being a**l. An a**l perfectionist that is (you're dirty if you thought otherwise). Ariel cannot stand it when she is paired up with a total moron, sorry to be mean, but it's true. She'll give her partner a chance to show her if they can actually handle half of the work by themselves... And if they don't do it properly, Ariel just takes it into her own hands after being frustrated. Things have to be perfect. Or else you won't get a good mark, and Ariel just cannot have that. Also, her father taught her that the only way is the right way. That applies to not just school work, but to everything in life practically. She'll probably make a good maid, as she won't take anything less than perfection for her master. Whoever that may be.

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【"Oh you need help? Don't worry about it, I'll happily help."】
Right now, you're probably thinking that Ariel is somewhat of a b***h. I mean she's obsessive, slightly stalker-ish, and a**l about everything. Though it is true, the girl can be bitchy... Like any other girl on this planet. But in all honesty, she's really sweet. Deep down below all this boy crazy behaviour, you'd find a nice girl; willing to help anyone. She doesn't raise her voice, or swear (though it is rare). In the hallway if you ever do spot her, just wave. She'll happily wave back to you, and perhaps start a conversation. She's especially nice to those boy over there, the cute ones. Ariel believes that kindness gets you farther, so she tries her best to be the sweetest thing any boy has seen. And also to her friends, the girl is a doll! You won't find a friend quite like Ariel.

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【"Who does that girl think she's talking to? He's going to be MY man."】
If you're a girl, you got some slight competition here. It's 5 feet tall and is actually quite a little terror. She doesn't like when girls are sniffing around the boy she likes, almost like a dog she'll bark them away. Almost literally. Ariel just can't stand having competition, she always loses when she battles. Though she won't back down if the boy is worth fighting for, even if she knows she'll lose. Ariel hates it when the boy she likes has a girlfriend, besides for obvious reasons.. It provides harder competition that she just cannot win against. Most girls know this about her, some actually do back off because they don't want to get involved with silly Ariel. But some actually try to egg this girl on, teasing her and pretending to go after the guy she likes. And just like a dog who hasn't eaten in days, she attacks them. Ok that's not literal, but Ariel mentally attacks them. Though, Ariel is also competitive in other fields, not just boys. She hates it when people are doing better than her in class, and will often 'compete' with them. Even though they totally don't even know it.

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【"Hmm? Oh I'm sorry... I spaced out, what were you saying?"】
If you ever taken a close look at Ariel during class, you'll often see a dreamy expression on her face. Or while she's walking, she might bump into a few people on accident. It's a wonder how she even does well in class, considering how much she constantly day dreams. Though, if you asked her what she was day dreaming about.. Oh it would be just too embarrassing to say! Not that she dreams about anything inappropriate, nothing that could get her banned or anything. But, Ariel constantly thinks about the boys, and they plague her day dreams as well. It's almost constant enough to diagnose as an illness! If the girl just had a boyfriend, she probably wouldn't have so many accidents during the day. Even during conversation, she doesn't mean too... But Ariel will suddenly go off into another world; filled with hot boys for the picking! She does try and stop herself and pay attention, but sometimes the girl slips. If you do manage to catch her attention and hold it, Ariel will try her hardest to pay attention. And will apologize deeply if she spaced out, or missed whatever you were saying. Oddly, this does not happen in class. She remembers everything in the class room.

⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxx When you first look at Ariel, you will see a pretty girl. Yes, she isn't oddly grotesque or dis formed. Though she kind of feels that she is, seeing as she has never had a boyfriend (though partially it's not her fault). She doesn't get a lot of compliments either, so Ariel just believes that people don't think she's that pretty or something. Though she won't tell people this, afraid they might think she's fishing for compliments. Anyways, getting on to her actual appearance. The girl has long, silky, light pink hair. It's naturally straight, which Ariel is so thankful for! Because it would probably take hours to straighten it. It's the kind of hair that some girls might die to have, it's really easy to style. Her hair goes past her waist, and can sometimes be a pain. She usually styles it so it flips out at the end, or wears it up. If she had the patience, she would curl it. If you also noticed, Ariel always wears the same flower barrettes in her hair every day. Not to keep the hair out of her face, though they also do that. But because these barrettes were given to her from her mother, so they're very sentimental. The only time she doesn't wear them is in the shower, while sleeping and playing sports. Her eyes are also pink, but a dark pink; almost mauve if you know what that is. If you're a girl, hopefully you would know. Though if you're a boy, you would say her eyes are pink.

Ariel isn't all that tall, which she hates so much! She wishes she was 5'7".. But instead, she's only 5 feet! Oh why does she have to be so small, why God why? They say good things come in small packages, well at least everyone tells her that. And she hates that more than being short. Her bust... Well that's also on the small side, she's a B cup.. And hates it too. All the idols have rather large cup sizes, and they are adored by all men. So she's short and has a small chest, oh yay. Other than that, her skin is fairly pale, like milk. Ariel gets complimented on her skin mostly, it's smooth and clear. Though, she cannot tan at all which kind of sucks. Her skin is also freckle free and beauty mark free.

Besides the new maid costume she'll be wearing for the rest of her stay at Ochi academy, Ariel usually dresses well. She likes to wear bright clothing, and the most girly things you could find. Skirts are greatly preferred to shorts and pants, and she usually wears white leggings underneath. Her favourite colour to wear is white, but that's not a colour... Ah well! She usually wears dainty flats or cute doll like shoes. Ribbons and frills are practically a must for this girl. But when she does get a little lazy, which does not happen often! Ariel prefers to wear... Sweats. Yes that's right, paired with a good old pair of converse! But when she's not lazy, the girl likes to wear jewelery with almost every outfit.

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✩ Boys!
- Obviously?
✩ Desserts
- Always delicious at any time of day! Often too delicious..
✩ Animals
- Ariel is in love with animals, cute puppies and kittens!
✩ Sunny and warm weather
- Nice. She always likes to wear shorts and skirts, and this weather is perfect for that.
✩ Soft music
- It's nice to sleep with it on, so soothing and calming. No rock or metal please.
✩ Romance novels, romantic movies
- Too cute! She has a dozen romantic novels, and plans on bringing a few with her.
✩ Cute cell phone charms
- Ariel has way too many cell phone charms. She's really addicted.



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✖ Spiders!
- Never ever bring a spider near her, she seriously has arachnophobia
✖ Creepy crawling bugs
- Same thing with the spiders, just don't. Or Ariel will scream.
✖ The rain, snow, anything cold
- Ariel has absolutely no tolerance for the cold, even a slight breeze and she's chilly.
✖ Laziness
- She detests lazy people and just wants to get things done quickly.
✖ Competition
- When a girl likes the boy she likes, then oh no. It's going down.
✖ Bad grades
- She works hard to get good grades, so when she's graded badly.. She's upset.
✖ Stupidity and ignorance
- Need explanation?
✖ Loud noises
- Her ears are somewhat sensitive.
✖ The dark...
- Yes, it's childish! But she can't help it, her imagination runs off on her..

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⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxx Heart and Soul.
⊰ My favourite crayonsxxx
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xxx f o x r3naissance


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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ EDITH ALVA CARAWAY ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOTHE PRANKSTER ██████ ♕ ███ █

xxxＬＥＴ'Ｓ ＳＴＡＲＴ !!

⊰ What's in a name?
xxxEdith Alva Caraway
⊰ Sounds better, right? ::
xxx'Eddy' seems to be all the rage with some people.
⊰ Last time I checked... ::
xxxFemale - isn't it obvious?
⊰ Age is but a number! ::
xxxSeventeen and counting.
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me! ::
xxxFebruary the fourteenth - Valentine's Day. Lucky me?
⊰ I serve this person ::
xxxI'm stuck bunking with a Satoru Ichirou Kurogane.

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⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx Why would you wanna know about my past, you creeper? I'm not that interesting, at least, not when I'm babbling on like this... Anyway, if you say it's for educational purposes, it shouldn't matter. Let's start, shall we? I'm the youngest of three kids. My two older brothers, Alexander and Lucien - twins, by the way - were the troublemakers that came before me. They're the greater influences in my life, that's for sure. Anyway, my dad is a published and well-respected author. My mom? I don't exactly know what she does. Something with a paintbrush, but I've never seen her cash a cheque... Maybe she's not getting paid? But that would mean she's unemployed... No way my mum can be a bum. Eh, whatever. I'll worry about that later. All I know is, we're a lot better off than most average families. We make a lot of money. My dad's books, and my mom's inheritance. But whatever - money is money. As you can see, the men in my family outnumbers the women. Three to two. With all of this testosterone, one would almost be certain that I wouldn't be able to maintain all of my girlishness. So, I've grown to become quite the tomboy. Dirt, bruises, wrestling, making noise, raising hell - all of my favourite things in life. My brothers are 5 years older than me, but until now they've been showing me the ropes: from the best hiding places when mom and dad are upset, to the best places to slip a cheat sheet before an exam. Yup, we've done it all. And my parents have pretty much had it up to here with our shenanigans. But hey - they started it! I'm just following in their filthy footsteps.

We lived in the city, so life was always just a little tougher. I remember getting to school. It was never just a normal routine! Everyday it'd be something different. Lucien would come up with some way to wake me up, and Alexander would execute it. It was always funny, but annoying. After racing to get dressed and eat, we'd be out the door and sprinting down the sidewalk. At least we were enthusiastic about our education! Ha! But school was just... Not as fun as I would have hoped. I never got as much attention as my brothers did from the people at school. Even as a growing girl - and we all know that girls require more maintenance. They were always the bigger handful with the most amazing stories. The ones who'd get caught putting firecrackers in the toilets. The ones who'd be brought home in handcuffs after being accused of paint balling the homeless. No matter what I did, I could never pull off anything as outrageous as those two. I didn't have the guts. But I wish I did, otherwise I would have gotten just as much attention as they did... Too bad they deprived me of it. They had each other to get through things. Who did I have? Them, when they were around. But that was it. My parents could have cared less about what I did, I'm pretty sure. I don't even think the people at school knew we were related... I basically grew up without a single real friend. Pretty sad.

So I continued living like my sorta-bad self, pulling little pranks on foes. I didn't really think about the consequences, and if I was lucky I wouldn't get caught. Even though I secretly wanted to be. Now we've all come to a point where everything seems to be my fault. They're just making irrational assumptions. I would too if I were a teacher. I don't know why I like to play stupid games - they're fun, and they help to pass the time. But the time's just flown by now - the boys are off to university. It was just last year... Yeah, it was. I remember they went to check the mail together - they never did anything without their other half - and came back squealing like mice. My parents and I frantically ran to the door. Alexander was holding a letter, and his eyes seemed to scan the page over and over. Those were the biggest grins I had ever seen on their devious little faces. So when I asked what was up, they shoved that sheet in my face. I took it, read it, and shrugged a little bit before unknowingly announcing to everyone in the household that they'd received a scholarship to the university of their dreams. In a matter of seconds, my parents were being just as annoying as the twins. With them being such nuisances their whole lives, even I, who knew them so damn well, would never have guessed they were such braniacs! I was happy for them sure, but once again I just kinda faded into the background. No one ever seemed to notice me, even after they left. My parents just went ahead and thought, "We've finally caught a break!" Silly, silly people... Wonder what they'd say if they knew something much better was about to come along. Something better for them.

We were sitting around in the living room, I was watching TV while the parents were on their own separate notebooks doing God knows what. I didn't realize my mom was aware of the internet. Actually, I don't even remember her using any kind of technology. Oh, well. A few months after seeing the twins off, she came across a website for a school in Japan. It was a private boarding school for boys, however they were now accepting females. Only catch was, the girls would have to act as maids. What the hell. Maids? You're thinking what I'm thinking, I know you are. So that same night, she and my father discussed it, and decided it'd be best to send me so I could be disciplined. I was listening in on their conversation of course. I couldn't help it! I was walking by their room and I heard my name mentioned like, what, 8 times? Bloody hilarious. Sending me to a school in Japan? That was far. Very far. From Canada? That's like a whole world away.

Obviously, I disagreed with the idea. I called my brothers and asked them over speakerphone whether or not it was the right thing to do. They said no. Hurray! Because being that far away, I could get away with anything and everything. My parents kinda just disregarded their opinion though, which pissed me the hell off! What ever happened to majority rule?! But their decision was final. Hell, I was in no hurry to leave. Even when they packed my bags for me and practically dragged me to the airport. When I asked them how they could do such a thing, they only replied, "It's for your own good. We just don't want you to turn out how Alex and Lucy did." Funny - they turned out great. They're going to university in Germany. Why do they not want me to be successful again? Anyway, here I am, on my way to a knew school in Asia, to be a slave for some hormonal boy. L-o-v-e-l-y~. All I can say is that he better be ready for me.

⊰ I've always acted this way.
xxx First the question about my past, now a question about me as a person? You're one nosy little bugger, ain't you? ... Alright, fine. Let's get started, there's a lot you should know about me before you experience it firsthand.

✖ O U T S P O K E MN
There is just nothing you can do to avoid my incoming opinions and thoughts. You won't even need to ask - I'll just blurt them out, no matter how irrelevant or inappropriate they might be. The only downside is that others may get offended. I don't want to make people angry, they just... Can't take a little criticism. However I also have a tendency to... Manipulate the truth, so to speak. I can't be totally honest with people, especially when they ask about how they look or what I think of them or whatnot. Really wanna know why? Keep on reading, buddy.

✖ C O U R A G E O U S
I'm always looking for a cool new challenge to amuse myself with. I just am not afraid of those who assume authority over me. I don't know... I guess I'm just a firm believer of freedom. Nothing is too great a feat for me to handle! ... Well, unless I'm going up against the twins - then I'll be having a bit of trouble. But what I can do that I know they can't, is parkour. That takes guts, my friend! Jumping off of ledges onto the ground or other ledges. And I'm a girl! So it's even more shocking, right? ... Oh, you know what else takes guts? Talking back and saying what I believe to be true. Yeah, reference to the trait above. You know, if you cared enough to read the whole damn thing.

✖ W I T T Y & S H A R P - T O N G U E D
See, my thoughts are easily manipulated. One thing you say may change my mind forever. But you should go about the wrong way of doing it, because I'm not always a spoonful of sugar. I'm a sensitive person; I let what people say get under my skin, I take them to heart. It's kind of why I get irritated sometimes, it's something I've always had to deal with. And it almost always leads to an argument. But don't get smart with me. I've got a tongue as sharp as a knife, buddy. I never hold back on a verbal throw down either. Fists aren't my thing. Even when I am provoked.

✖ P L A Y F U L
Of course I'm a playful person! I love to laugh, make others laugh, wrestle here and there. It's just... Fun, and I'm an active person so being playful is like, a 'must have'. People say I like to get out of hand with my jokes and pranks though. People need a little more levity in their lives, quite honestly. Everyone's got some kind of cork shoved so far up their a** that they're afraid to laugh! Anyway, I tend to get a little rowdy when I'm excited, but only if you're giving off the same kind of energy as I am. I wouldn't start wrestling with a paraplegic, you know what I mean? Or a nun. I don't know. Overall, I'm just looking for ways to amuse myself, so by having this trait I can find that bliss with people mostly.

✖ P E S S I M I S T I C
This one is kind of self-explanatory, but I'll explain anyway. I can never see the brighter side in any situation. Or if I do, I'll notice the disadvantages first. I don't know why, but I'm always expecting the outcome to be beneficial for everyone other than myself. Maybe it was my brothers who led me to be this way, who knows? I'm pretty sure there are a lot of pessimists out there. Right?

✖ M O O D Y
Another word to describe me. The only reason for this one is that my mood changes to adjust to my surroundings. For example, gray skies mean a gray mood. I can be bored one minute, and suddenly be having the time of my life the next. It isn't the estrogen that's making me act this way, so you can rule out PMS. Anyway, don't get all weird on me if you see me in one of my uglier moods. You saw it coming. The last thing I would want anyone to do though is abandon me during my time of need. That's probably... Emotionally scarring for me. I don't know. It's just tough, knowing that nobody's there for you. Or at least for the time being. Just don't leave if I'm upset, okay?

✖ P O T T Y M O U T H & C O M P U L S I V E L I A R
Cursing is a hobby of mine, I enjoy it quite frequently. Oh, but don't worry - I don't go overboard with this one. Just don't try to wash my mouth out with soap, or I'll wash yours out with razor blades and lemon juice. How do you like the sound of that? ... Okay, I'll admit. I'm a bit of an addict, but c'mon, it's scientifically proven to reduce pain and stress! Swearing is healthy - seriously, Google it. But next to that, I'm a liar. A compulsive liar. It's like... I don't want to lie, but I just can't help myself. Sometimes I don't even realize I'm lying, or the line that divides true and false becomes blurry. Recently I've been trying to quit, but... It's just really hard. I don't know why.

⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxx Oh, Jesus... More about me, eh? How did I not see this coming... Damn, and this is a lot more intimate than the other questions you had for me. Alright, well... I'm about 5'7" in height. Average, I'd say, and weighing in at about 113 lbs. My hair is pure black, pretty choppy and extremely layered. It's naturally straight, and I don't really take the time to do anything with it other than have it cascade past my shoulders. It reaches just between my shoulder blades. I've got a side-swept fringe that lightly veils my eyes. They're a soft teal colour, with lengthy and curly lashes. I'm often complimented on my eyes - everyone tells me they're gorgeous. They're my favourite things about me, I guess you could say. Right above them are thin and sassy brows. I use them often, so I know how to maneuver both! My face is heart-shaped, and my nose is small like a button - I think it's cute. My lips are thin and are often caught in a smirk of some sort. No pimples, no marks. I guess I'm pretty? Well, people tell me that I am. But to be honest, I could care less about my looks. It's just a face. Nothing else. Really it's used as identification, right?

I have an hourglass figure which I work hard to maintain. Tight stomach, slightly below average bust, and a toned bum. I may not be your curvaceous, BET video girl, but I am damn proud of my 100% real, cellulite-free body! And if you ask me, 'thickness' is just 'fat'. My skin is milky, porcelain white, soft to the touch and nearly flawless. My next favourite thing about me. I get it from my mom, or so I've heard. Uhm, what else... My feet are a size 6 and a half in women's sizes - dainty, I know. My hands have very long and slender fingers which tend to be a little fragile in handling things... Oh, piercings. My ears are pierced. Got them as a baby. My navel is pierced, and I'm sure that's all. Face hasn't got any holes, other than the ones God gave me. I've got a few scars - mostly on my knees and elbows, from constantly falling as a child. Tee hee, I still slip every now and then, but they mostly end up in bruises. Which by the way you'll see a lot on me most of the time. I'm a very active person, hehe. Other than all of this, there's nothing else!

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+ Games - Any kind of games! Mostly pranks though, they're the most amusing and require the most brain activity.
+ Candies - My guilty pleasure, shh! ... Then again, so is everything else coated in sugar! Tee hee!
+ Clothes - I love dressing up for parties and things. Super fun. But just wearing fashionable clothes is great, too. I've almost outgrown my tomboyish-ness...
+ Parkour - The adrenaline is so... Exhilarating! I love leaping at great heights to great distances. I'm not professional just yet, but I'm getting pretty close. It's taken so long to learn to do this, but come on... It's just so worth the pain and effort!
+ Bright Colours - Vibrant shades and neon highlights, I love everything that will keep me awake, you know?
+ Turtlenecks - Probably my favourite thing to wear, just because their so cozy...
+ Silver Rings - The really plain ones, I collect them. I decorate my fingers with my favourite ones.


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- Slavery - Exactly what they're using us girls for at this dumb school!
- Boredom - It's like some kind of disease!
- Losing - It's just such a heart-breaker.
- Smokes & Cancer Sticks - The smell of it always triggers my tear ducts, and tickles my throat like heartburn... Not a good sign.
- Rancid Odors - Enough said?
- Pulp in Orange Juice - I feel like I'm eating little bugs...
- Uncooperative Hair - Just... Just do as I say, hair!

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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxx Break Your Little Heart
⊰ My favourite crayons
xxx ✖ & ✖
⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxx xConundrum


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝... LAUGHING ALL THE WAY TO THE HOSPITAL.❞❤

[theACRIMONYxx]

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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ SOPHIA ODETTE ASHBY ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOthe ＳＩＬＥＮＴ ██████ ♕ ███ █

xxxＬＥＴ'Ｓ ＳＴＡＲＴ !!

⊰ What's in a name?
xxxUh, yeah...my name is Sophia Odette Ashby.
⊰ Sounds better, right? ::
xxxOdette || oh - dett → That's what my friends would usually call me. By far, it's my favourite nickname.
xxxSophie || soh - fee → I don't really like the name too much, but the teachers called me it and I never dared correct them.
xxxthe Mute || the - mj'ut → It's cause I don't talk. They teased me for it, but, uh, yeah...
⊰ Last time I checked... ::
xxx♀ || Female → I guess this means I'm a maid over here, huh?
⊰ Age is but a number! ::
xxxⅩⅤⅠ|| Sixteen → For some odd reason, it's not as sweet as everyone claimed it would be.
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me! ::
xxxJune 15 || Gemini → My birthday lies by the summer - so its usually refreshingly warm on the day.
⊰ I serve this person ::
xxx♛ || Unknown

xxxＧＯＩＮＧ ＤＥＥＰＥＲ ??

⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx Oh, you want to know something about my life story? Well, I’m not much of a talker and so, I guess I’ll just do it for you this one time, so listen good, okay? Everything started like this…

Despite the fact that I attend a Japanese private school, my features and my name gives away the obvious; I’m not of the Japanese ancestry. However, my features do give a hint of another Asian nationality, but since I have two in my background, it’s hard to tell which. It’s a wager between a Filipino and Chinese bloodline – my mother never told me which one overtook our bodies. Regardless, I never followed any culture considering my parents were both travelers of the world. They had visited many countries and seen numerous scenes that people could only dream to see. In fact, that’s how the two met – coincidentally.

They had been on a plane ride to Italy, Verona (yes, the very same in Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet) when the plane had been delayed due to the weather. The two had spent a day at the airport, waiting along with the other passengers to board the flight; both were dead bored and found interest in talking to others. Eventually, my mother and father bumped sides along the café within the airport. They got into talking and spent the rest of their time in Italy (once they actually arrived there) taking tours together. And just like any other perfect fairytale, the two had fallen in love and began to grow as a couple. Within several years, the two had tied the knot and decided to settle in – for a reason unknown, it had to be Japan.

The following two years was difficult – they had to master the Japanese dialect and find a good home. Things began to add up: where to stay, their futures, careers, and most importantly…family. My grandfather on my father’s side had the wealth; therefore, they never had to worry much about bills and finances. Luckily for them, they would never be one of the couples who fought over money and the likes – they were content. It was time, when they believed that they were ready to have a child – eight months later, I came along. That’s right; eight months. I was born pre-mature and because of this particular miracle of life, my mother was not able to bear any more children. It was sad at first, but she had managed to convince herself she didn’t need any more children; I was the perfect link between her husband and herself.

After my fourth birthday, my mother announced that she was finally able to work as a practicing lawyer – and a good one at that! After a year, she already had clients by the pages and she seemed to be enjoying it; work was a life away from her family. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing – it was something that belonged to her, a place where she felt independent. With this, we were able to purchase a grand house and they were able to afford the tuition at a top notch private school that wasn’t too far from home – at least, I didn’t believe that an hour drive was too far. At first, I did well – things went along great for me! I was excited and never did I worry about making friends and the whatnot. In fact, I was so thrilled that I had approached the girl who sat next to me in class and asked if she wanted to have lunch with me.

Unfortunately, as soon as she had picked up my name, her persona had flipped drastically…for the worse. Her father had been lost his job because of my mother – he was a lawyer too and lost many of his clients to Mama. She was Akira Nakamura – the daughter of a prestigious businessman. Did she know that her father had been conning his clients? No, but I wouldn’t be the one to tell her. From then on, she was determined to make my life as hell-like as she could – shoving me in the halls, forcing me to do embarrassing things, and practically tormenting my life. It was difficult because her dorm had been close to mine, and so she did the inevitable – she broke in. That may have been one of the worst things she did, however, I couldn’t just necessarily stop her. Eventually, she was able to befriend everyone – in order to make everything worse for me. She was going to be pulled out from the school soon anyhow, so why should she care what the teachers had in store for her? Her father no longer had that great of a job, consequently ending her tuition fund for this particular private school.

What did I do about this whole ordeal? Nothing. My mother and father were proud of me, and I would never go turn to them and tell them I couldn’t handle a girl in my class – I was too afraid. Just imagine, they’d think of me as a weakling, and perhaps I am. However, I’d never let Mama and Papa know about my inner pain. I’d just keep it in and ignore it all; hopefully, it’d work out in the end. Though, things just went downhill from there. Eventually, I was pressed to the point where I could hardly speak in front of Akira – she had a marvelous talent at taking everything I said and finding some way to turn it on myself. My other classmates teased me, thus pushing me faraway from ever speaking.

This equation was easy – the more I spoke, the more I stammered. What happened when I stuttered? Another wave of hilarity would crash on me; a chorus of laughter that prodded my mind - like needles to the skin. Can you see it coming? The end result of how to make them stop? It’s really simple – just stop talking. If I didn’t talk, they couldn’t laugh. It was the easiest thing to do. So I remained silent; a mute. And even though they still snickered, it wasn’t as bad as sounding like a stupid idiot for every time I opened up my mouth.

Every time parents were allowed to visit, I’d persist that I was doing fine by sending a letter beforehand just to keep them from coming – who knew what that girl would do when my mother was around. Unfortunately, this gave the hint that I was having ”fun” here at my school, and so when it closed down, my parents were devastated. I was as well; on the exterior (inside, I was praising God). However, my downfall came when they informed us that the private school across from us – the boys’ academy – was accepting girls…as maids. Maids! I thought they were trying to ridicule my family, but apparently they were dead serious. Dear Lord! I was going to be scrubbing toilets!

My mother and father weren’t very sure on the subject, but they assumed I was okay with it – after all, I had “the best time” at my old school; so who’s to say I won’t enjoy this one? With only the slightest hesitation to debate whether I belonged there, they agreed in the end. They had asked me if I had a problem with it and, well, I wanted to show I was strong. I was going to be their strong daughter – the one who wasn’t afraid; after all, that girl wasn’t attending the school! Still – it’s co-ed! I have to sleep in a silly maid’s outfit for a boy! May I say, that I’ve had no experience with the kind? I can hardly speak to teachers or my female classmates! How will I ever stand to face a boy in such a frilly outfit? Oh dear, this isn’t good…

What am I going to do? Living with a boy as his own personal slave? Well – it’s better than what I have right now.

⊰ I've always acted this way.
xxx【 ｔ ｈ ｅ Ｓ Ｉ Ｌ Ｅ Ｎ Ｔ ｏ ｎｅ 】║xx •••••xx⇨xxx__ _ ___ sh - sh - shyy ...
❝ . . .❞

If anything, you will find that Sophia is known for the silence that seems to follow her everywhere. Oh, do not get me wrong - she doesn't put anyone into awe; she's the one who fails to ever speak. Her words have been lost somewhere at the back of her head, as though they have been locked up tight and refusing to come out, in fear of being mocked of once again. Although the main source of her silence has moved far away, her scars still remain among the rest of society. Sophia has come to the point where she doesn't speak unless its absolutely necessary, and even then she will try to answer as briefly as possible. It's unfortunate to say, but all in all, true. Even her teachers have given up hope on asking her to answer questions in class. Her words now only seem to come out along the rhythm of a stutter - if at all.

xxx【 ａ Ｇ Ｏ Ｏ Ｄ ｈ ｅ ａ ｒ ｔ】║xx•••••xx⇨xxx__ _ ___ kind + caring ...
❝ W-well, if you need any h-help, just say the word.❞

Not many see it - always brushing past this quiet girl - but deep down beneath the overbearing silent exterior, you'd find a girl with a good heart. She's terribly sweet like candy, however, it's only seen on rare occasions whereas, she hardly speaks. How can one show such kindness if there are no words to follow the actions? Her kindness is easy to achieve; anyone and everyone is deserving of it. However, the hard part is to get her to open up to actually perform the deed. She's too kind for her own good; that's what got her into this "silent" mess to begin with. If it weren't for this outlook on others, never would she have approached that girl - never would she have accepted the burdens instead of pulling an outburst on another. She's a sweetheart, but the question is: do you have the time to see it?

xxx【 ａ ｌｗ ａ ｙ ｓ Ｂ Ｅ Ｌ Ｉ Ｅ Ｖ Ｉ Ｎ Ｇ ｔ ｈ ｅ ｍ 】║xx•••••xx⇨xxx__ _ ___ trusting + gullible ...
❝ Oh, r-really? I didn't know that...❞

One of the main causes for little Sophia’s misfortune may just be her tendency to believe every single word that others usually tell her. Perhaps, that is why she followed along Akira’s false words and maybe that is one of the reasons she falls for the predator’s traps. “Sophia, I’m sorry. I’m just so upset. Want to have lunch with me?” Those demeaning lies follow Akira’s tongue and Sophia’s blind eye seems to tag along with it. At the time, she nodded eagerly and followed the girl, but what happened instead? Lunch on her chest. Despite the fact that Akira continuously deceives, Sophia never seems to catch on – she always believed those little white lies. She’s the type of girl who would trust a stranger on a whim; no matter their intentions. Her mother always told her to give the benefit of the doubt; to do that, she’d have to give the opportunity to others. She’d rest her hand in theirs and never have a pinch of hesitation to do so.

xxx【 ｓ ｈ ｅ Ｗ Ａ Ｉ Ｔ Ｓ ｅ ｎ ｄ ｌ ｅ ｓ ｓ ｌｙ 】║xx•••••xx⇨xxx__ _ ___ patient + tolerant ...
❝ A-alright, it's okay. N-no need to r-rush...❞

Sophia takes life at a leisurely pace, she’s hardly ever in a hurry and is usually seen calm and peaceful. She’s presented with a gift to be able to list to others and pass on advice to make up for her lack of speech. Maybe that’s why she used to find so many people running to her when they had a dilemma that needed to be heard and solved. She’d listen to the whole story without any biased comments in mind, and will speak the truth when it comes down to the end result. You could say she’s got a bit of a motherly trait somewhere inside of her; despite her age. Sophia never really snaps and has a wide tolerance for those with irritating habits that have a tendency to bother the heck out of others.

xxx【 ｈ ｅ ｒ Ｉ Ｎ Ｓ Ｅ Ｃ Ｕ ＲＩ Ｔ Ｙ 】║xx•••••xx⇨xxx__ _ ___ poor self esteem + insecure ...
❝ W-what? Oh, y-yeah, I g-guess I'm like that...❞

This ties in along with her gullible problem – after living with a determined bully, insults eventually get to you. Sophia’s mind was packed with thoughts of herself; none for the better. She’s got a poor self esteem and is insecure about her appearance and her personality. After all, she was the subject of most laughter, so why shouldn’t she think there was something wrong with her? Up until that point in life, Sophia had trusted the judgment of others and when you hear the little things that put you down, you believe them as well. She doesn’t think too highly of herself and doesn’t think anyone will either. What else is new? A teenager with a self-esteem problem – at least she isn’t anorexic.

xxx【 ａ Ｗ Ｉ Ｌ Ｄ ｍ ｉ ｎ ｄ 】║xx•••••xx⇨xxx__ _ ___ imaginative + creative ...
❝ Ah, it's a li-little different, b-but...❞

It may not be the obvious trait, but this particular mute has got quite the creative mind. Although she may not be quite the artist, she loves to lie back and watch the clouds roll by the sky through her window pane. She imagines and dreams about things that tend to occupy her mind. Although it doesn’t happen much, when she finds herself in that state it may take awhile to get her out of it. Sophia often applies her creativeness to her work and the things she does. When there is an opportunity to point out things, she’d leave a comment (not orally of course). Whenever there is a time to create a piece of art - be it food, doodles, and homework – she likes to had her own personal touch to it. Yes, creation is the forte of her character.


xxx【 ａ ｎ Ｉ Ｎ Ｎ Ｏ Ｃ Ｅ Ｎ Ｔ ｔ ｈ ｏ ｕ ｇ ｈ ｔ 】║xx•••••xx⇨xxx__ _ ___ innocent + naive ...
❝ Wh-what's so wrong about it...❞

Sophia was raised in within a family that preferred to shield her away from the world’s less appealing dispositions. Her face had turned away from the disasters, from the wars, and anything between. She was closed off from the world for the beginning of her life, up until she had been shipped off in an unprepared fashion to this institution. It should be expected that she knows less knowledge of our world than the average sixteen year old. Sophia goes through things simply and a bit immaturely at times; just like a child. Sometimes, she can’t comprehend the stronger sarcasm that people possess; though the little things she can catch rather quickly. She’s got quite the pure life, and so don’t expect anything less than that. Some can see it as something good, while others see it as a frustration ordeal. You decide.



⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxx Just like many other girls, Sophia was born with a pair of light brown eyes – a hazelnut colour that was easily inherited from her mother. The shape of her slightly almond eyes gives away the fact that she has a hint of Asian ancestry running through her veins, yet it’s a distant bloodline at that. Her eyes are fairly easy to read, thus giving her feelings and emotions away without that much of a struggle to decode them. This average colour isn’t exactly the greatest and they don’t stand out very much, but at least she’s got the twenty-twenty vision. No glasses are required!

A little higher upon on the head, you will find that Sophia has a short veil of black hair. At least that is what would appear at first; however within the sunlight you’d discover that it has a bit of a violet tint to its strands. This unique and natural feature was not inherited by her parents, but instead can be traced down to her grandmother on her mother’s side. When she arrived at the girl’s academy, she was accused of dying it and considered faux. It didn’t necessarily bother her, considering she understood why people would think of it as so. At a younger age, her hair used to be long to the waist length, but now, it’s simply easier to keep it up to the shoulder – it’s easier to take care of it when it’s at this specific length. Just at her brows, she has bangs that hang above her eyes that frame her rounded face perfectly.

Down to the complexion, Sophia has never really had to endure that unfortunate pubescent stage of acne. From time to time, she receives a fair share of zits and whatnot, but it’s never severe. However, she still manages to find some way to look down on her porcelain skin as unworthy. Just a waste. It’s a fair and creamy tone that’s pale, but to the ghostly extent. Her ivory face is always tinted with a cherry blossom colour – her cheeks at a constant rosy red.

Next up, Sophia’s height. She stands at a mere 5’2” and is still growing by the slightest. She started her growth spurt a little late for someone of her gender, but her doctor expects her only to rise up to a short 5’5” – approximately 165 cm. She’s not very comfortable with her height, finding it completely short as she stares up at other girls who tower above her. Nonetheless, she knows there isn’t much she can do – she’ll merely have to wait it out and hope for the best.

To match up with her height, her body weighs at a constant 105 lbs and is considered a little thin. She could survive to gain five more pounds, but she’s not a stick either! Sophia’s body just has a quicker metabolism than others, and you will be able to see it with the great appetite she possesses. She never tells anyone about her weight, finding that she receives awkward stares when she does so.

Overall, Sophia’s got a fairly small body for a sixteen year old – yet, it’s a healthy and clean one at that. Because of her low self-esteem, she doesn’t think too much of it. Her body isn’t very curved (yet) and doesn’t have much of a rounded area on her chest. In fact, she seems to have the appearance of a thirteen year old – poor thing! She’s got a piercing on each lobe and not a single tattoo (and she never plans on getting any). Just above the back of her right knee is a slight pink scar that stretches to a three inch line from a bike accident.

Other than this, Sophia’s pretty much good as another teenager.

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✿ || Privacy →
xxxxxxRespect it, because I don't get too much of it anymore.
❀ || Compliments →
xxxxxxI don't get it that often, and I think so poorly of myself. It'd be nice to hear one.
✿ || Daydreaming →
xxxxxxYeah, it's fun to do...isn't it? No need to speak.
❀ || Cooking →
xxxxxxOh, I love to cook - but I'm a terrible one at that. Can't cook to save my life.
✿ || Dresses →
xxxxxxI love those cute dresses - not these silly maid costumes. B-but, I don't think I could ever wear them. They don't suit me.
❀ || Dramatic love comedies →
xxxxxxIt's a secret, okay? I just love the cliche movies - but don't tell anyone!


ＯＨ Ｎ Ｏ
✖ || Insults →
xxxxxxI've endured them through middle school. Shouldn't they stop now?
✕ || Cherry flavoured medicine →
xxxxxxUgh, I hate it! Tastes awful - but grape is fairly good.
✖ || Tardiness →
xxxxxxThis refers to me - I don't mind if anyone else is.
✕ || Audiences →
xxxxxxI can't speak at all - how am I supposed to perform in front of a crowd?
✖ || Silence →
xxxxxxIronic, right? It's just a bit bothersome sometimes.
✕ || Being spoken to →
xxxxxxIt means I'll have to respond - no thanks!


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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxx Without A Word 【 말도 없이 】
⊰ My favourite crayons
xxx#656074
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#586436
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⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxxtheACRIMONYxx


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝NO WORDS ARE NEEDED TO SAY EVERYTHING YOU NEED TO SAY.❞❤

[xConundrum]

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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ NOVEMBER ALTON BENNETT ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOTHE BOOKWORM ██████ ♕ ███ █

xxxＬＥＴ'Ｓ ＳＴＡＲＴ !!

⊰ What's in a name?
xxxNovember Alton Bennett
⊰ Sounds better, right? ::
xxxErm... I'm not very fond of aliases... However 'Nova' seems to be quite popular among friends.
⊰ Last time I checked... ::
xxxSigh... You have much to learn about the human anatomy if you can't even figure out that I'm a boy.
⊰ Age is but a number! ::
xxxI happen to be eighteen. Legally I'm considered an adult.
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me! ::
xxxI was born on July, 18 exactly!
⊰ I order this person ::
xxxApparently someone by the name "Jaylin Jessica Bones". This should be interesting.

xxxＧＯＩＮＧ ＤＥＥＰＥＲ ??

⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx Have I got a story for you, my friend! Please, take a seat. I'm glad you're interested in what I have to say, otherwise I wouldn't have such a big smile on my face. I'm an orphan, you see. My biological parents were killed in a fire when I was much too young to remember their faces. Naturally I would have been sent to a relative, right? Wrong. My grandparents were the only option, however they were already much too elderly to care for me. They didn't have the strength. So it was decided by the government that I would live at an orphanage until a couple happened by and chose me. And trust me - it wasn't long before I was packing.

I sat around that shelter until I was about seven. Which means I was in there for 4 years. I spent most of my childhood with my nose between the pages of a book, so when that man and his wife walked through the door and greeted me, I wasn't sure as to how to react. He held out his hand, and I shook it. Almost reluctantly. He wore a big gray business suit, and had a cellphone in his other hand. His wife was decorated with jewelry. She was much younger than he was. I was scared, but our caretakers assured me that they were good people. So the following week, I was wearing a corny red bow tie with my hand in his. He told me to call him 'father', but I never really got used to the idea of referring to a stranger as my parent. He was and still is my legal guardian.

He and I have never had a strong relationship. Whenever Loraine - his wife, whom I'm surprised hasn't become his ex yet considering how often they argue - encourages him to at least make small talk with me, he comes up with some random excuse. Anything to avoid me, huh? Dad? ... Anyways, they were a well off couple so I came home to a large mansion. Not a good sign for a kid. Big money also meant no attention. And that's exactly what I got. At least not from him. Loraine tried real hard to keep me content, but the only things that would totally satisfy me were the books from his studies and her delicious cheesecakes.

When I was thirteen, it was decided that I no longer be tutored privately within the confines of our home. For the first time in weeks, Henry - my wannabe father figure - entered my bedroom and had attempted to engage me in a man-to-man conversation. He wanted me to get used to the idea of being surrounded by people who would often make me uncomfortable or upset. That was life, he said. I understood, and I believed him but... I wasn't looking forward to what an actual school with actual people would be like. It's not like I had any other choice.

So, after a couple of years in a local public school, I finally came home with a bruised eye. Henry threw a fit, and Loraine nearly dried herself out crying for me. They both said that a public school was no place for a guy like me and that I was to be sent to a private school. One that matched my level of intelligence and also had major safety standards. One with a good reputation. But the only school that met those requirements was Ochii Academy - in Japan. You could imagine my excitement when I was told I'd be taking a plane on my own halfway around the world! I had always wanted to visit another country. Learn firsthand instead of reading it on a page.

It's my second year here, and the school has made a very important decision that could affect the students already attending. They've decided to allow girls to attend, however they must act as maids. I don't agree with the idea, however - it's degrading. I wonder... Will I be given the option of declining a servant's services?

⊰ I've always acted this way.
✖ H E L P F U L
I enjoy lending a hand every now and then. Be it with homework, or some kind of chore. I never ask for anything in return, I'm only looking for the satisfaction I feel after doing a good deed. It sounds a little cheesy, I'm aware of that, but I assure you it's the truth. I like to aid in the benefit of others - if it's for a good cause. And if I believe that you're worthy of my help - or any help at all, for that matter.

✖ S O F T S P O K E N & S E C R E T I V E
I often hold my tongue in situations that should call for someone to speak up. I've never been the type to raise me voice, or even publicly disagree with something. I constantly bottle things up because of my reluctance to speak what's on my mind. And apparently, from what I've read, it isn't healthy... I'm just more comfortable drawing as little attention as I can to myself. The spotlight is often blinding.

✖ C L E V E R
I'm a quick thinker. I can come up with a simple but effective solution to any problem! When it comes to being clever, creativity and imagination contributes greatly as well. Trust me, this trait is handy when I'm trying to help myself and someone else. Cleverness can also manipulate people, but I suppose that isn't a very moral thing to do.

✖ P A T I E N T & U N D E R S T A N D I N G
I have a very high tolerance for the more annoying characters. I understand when people are simply not stable mentally or physically - I don't get frustrated when it interferes with my time. When somebody isn't getting the work despite the fact that I've repeated myself time and time again I don't get angry - I work harder. You see, all of us have so much time, but everyone seems to be rushing to die. My philosophy is take it slow. Live life to its fullest. Enjoy it while it lasts.

⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxx Height? Oh, well. I believe I'm 5'10". Quite tall, if you think about it. However I do hope to reach 6'0" soon. I admire height in a person, it gives them a sense of authority almost. I weigh in at about 142 lbs, which is normal for my body type. I'm slim. My muscles aren't pulsing with huge, snake-like veins. They're quite average, or if anything just slightly above average. My hair is blonde and reaches halfway past my cheeks. Eyes are a sea blue, however I wear glasses so you most likely won't be able to see them through the glare of the light. My nose has a curve to it that makes it slightly pointy. Girls often tell me they think its cute, but I react much other than blush. My lips are thin, and my teeth are pretty much perfect.

As you can probably already tell, I'm Caucasian. My flesh is very pale. I could use a tan but I prefer the indoors. Overall, I'm apparently a very good-looking guy. But I could use a laugh every now and then - people don't believe me when I tell them I have perfect teeth, so they always request that I open wide. Heh... No. You have to make me smile.

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+ Books - They pass the time, and of course, you always learn something new.
+ Peace - War is just a ridiculous excuse to go crazy with your weapons and foes.
+ Scarves - They're very soft and comforting. But also very stylish.
+ Warm Sand - It's very relaxing. I rather enjoy letting it slip through my fingers.
+ Autumn - The colours are quite nice. And it just puts me in the mood to read poetry.
+ Writing - I keep journals and records of my thoughts, seeing as how I don't share them with others.
+ Sleep - After a long day, all I really look forward to is shutting my eyes, and... And... Zzzz...


ＯＨ Ｎ Ｏ
- Arguing - I myself avoid them as best I can.
- Dogs & Cats - It's not that I dislike the poor things, but... I have an allergy to their fur.
- Girls Who Lack Confidence - It's rare to find a confident girl with golden self-esteem.
- Being Corrected - The thought of it, admittedly, brings a buzzing of irritation to the back of my head...
- Bullying - It's wrong, and I know how it feels to fall victim to such an act.
- Peer Pressure - It's annoying and quite frankly I never give in to it. So why bother.
- Potty Mouths - Why must you swear three times per sentence?

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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxx Hello Seattle
⊰ My favourite crayons
xxx ✖ & ✖
⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxx xConundrum


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝... KNOWLEDGE IS POWER.❞❤

[Sir Limey]

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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ KAROKU ABEL★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOｔｈｅ Ｊ Ｏ Ｋ Ｅ Ｒ ██████ ♕ ███ █

xxxＬＥＴ'Ｓ ＳＴＡＲＴ !!

⊰ What's in a name?
xxxKaroku ( Kah - row - kuu ) Nai Abel
⊰ Sounds better, right? ::
xxxKaro ( Kah - row ), Ro - Ro ( Row - row ), Roku ( Row - kuu ), Kuu - chan ( Kuu - chan ), Abel ( Ah - bell )
⊰ Last time I checked... ::
xxxMale, do I look like a flat chested girl?
⊰ Age is but a number! ::
xxxEighteen ( 18 )
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me! ::
xxxDecember, Tenth
⊰ I order this person ::
xxxMiss Ariel la Roux ~

xxxＧＯＩＮＧ ＤＥＥＰＥＲ ??

⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx There lived a boy, who had two loving parents, and they lived happily ever after, with no problems at all. Hah, as if. The actually story would be more like this:

One day mommy met this guy. Mommy and this guy feel in love, or so she thought. Actually what ended up happening was that mommy ended up getting pregnant and this man decided he wasn't ready for kids. So he left mommy and this little baby all alone, with no shelter. Then that day finally came, went this little baby decided to come out of mommy. There mommy was, on the street, in labor, with no where to go. Until some stranger was nice enough to help mommy and take her to the hospital. Only about seven hours pasted, this stranger stay with mommy until she finally up having her little boy. Five pounds, four ounces. It was such a happy moment, mommy held her little boy. "What will you name him?" the stranger asked. Mommy turned her attention to him, that was a good question, what was she going to name him? "Karoku, that's his name." she replied, looking at him with gentle smile. The man merely smiled and reached out for mommy's hand, he had grabbed it and held it tightly. "That's a nice name... My name is Hiroshi Abel." he said looking at her with a small smile.

That's how it went down. Soon mommy got married to this.. this "Hiroshi" and they moved. Just leaving Karoku to fend for himself, now he was only ten when they left him. So he had been pretty grateful that they stayed with him for so long, but at the same time it was painful. "Mommy and daddy left me..." those where his only moments that he would remember. All that day he cried and cried, sitting alone on the sidewalk. No one came, no one bothered to help the small boy, they just left him to cry. Finally little Karoku grew up, when he turned fifteen he got a job and bought an apartment, a few years passed after that. Now he lives in a rather large apartment, fit for a family, but yet he lives alone.

It's not like he actually had any problems living by himself. All he really had to do was clean the house everyone in a while, make sure he had food and learn how to cook. It hadn't been long till he got accepted into Ochi Academy for boys. Then he happily moved into his neat and clean dorm room, but as you could imagine, it hadn't stayed clean for very long. Only being at the school for a few days he already earned a title. Joker, the Joker to be more exact, Karoku easily earned this title, all he really had to do was say a few jokes and pull a few pranks. He made quite a few friends, some of them not staying his friend for very long. Apparently he was 'annoying' and he didn't know when to stop with his jokes. At least some of his friends still stayed with him, appreciating what he done to make them happy, even they were down.

Once the fire happened he was told that the girls would be attending the boys' school. Not only that but the girls were going to be their 'maids'. This brought a large cheshire grin onto his face, he couldn't believe some fire would cause girls to come to an all boys' school and be their maids! It was unbelievable at first, until they actually announced it to the boys. Having his own maid, oh what fun it was going that be. Karoku had already planned on what he was going to make his maid do. No dirty work, just a few simple things. Now all he has to do is wait to meet this girl, then the fun would begin.
⊰ I've always acted this way.
xxx ✦ ａｎｎｏｙｉｎｇ
This boy is straight up annoying. He doesn't know when to stop talking, make jokes or just even to shut up. Karoku just doesn't know when to quit, he'll just keep on going about the same things for a very very long time, unless someone manages to shut him up. If you got a ten dollar bill every time someone called Karoku annoying you'd have a million dollars by the next week. Of course, he himself, doesn't find himself annoying, not one bit. If you can't get this kid to shut up, you just merely need to persuade him with sweets, it's an easy and efficient way to get him to be less annoying. Another easy way to get him to shut up is a simple slap in the face, that normally always works.

✦ ｃｅｎｔｅｒ ｏｆ ａｔｔｅｎｔｉｏｎ
Karoku likes to be the star. He absolutely loves having all eyes on him, when not all eyes are him he pouts like a big baby. Every time he does something 'funny' he expects people to notice. When all eyes are on him he feels likes he's on top of the world, but perhaps that's because he's never actually been in love? He doesn't always like having everyone look at him. Sometimes he just wants to be left alone, but it doesn't happen. Or when he actually does his work in class people stare at him like they're expecting him to do something. Now, being the center of attention isn't always the best thing.

✦ ｍｏｏｄ ｌｉｆｔｅｒ
This jokester loves lifting moods. It's one of the things a lot of people don't find annoying about him. When someone is feeling down he'll come to the rescue, and try to make that person feel better. Even if it meant humiliating himself, which he does quite a lot. When he's not causing havoc around the school he's trying to make someone feel better. There isn't much more to say, I mean, It's pretty self explanatory, right?

✦ Ｊ Ｏ Ｋ Ｅ Ｒ
Must I really explain this? Karoku is the absolute joker in his school. He is a complete dork and half the time he is oblivious that he's even being funny. Normally he does what he can to see people smiling, sometimes it's just because he's bored. He's one of those boys who always interrupt in class and make useless comments that no one really needs to hear. I makes you think, if no one really listens to his comment why does he even say them? That my friend, is simply because he knows every time he makes a joke at least one person laughs. Just having one person smile or laugh is a mission complete in his book.

✦ ｉｍｍａｔｕｒｅ
Karoku is immature by all means. He's always acting like a small child and begging for stupid things. If you say something that he finds even the slightest hint of something dirty he'll say it, then he'll just laugh about it. When he says he wanted candy you better get ready to buy him his candy, or he'll just throw a tantrum like a two year old, he doesn't care if he's in public or not. Luckily, Karoku knows how to put on fake tears, he uses this to advantage. You don't get him what he wants he'll start tearing up and he'll cling to you. Like a fly caught on a spider web. He's actually a very clingy person when he's upset. If this happens to you then you'd be in a sticky situation. Hah, get it?

✦ ｇｏｏｄ ｈｅａｒｔｅｄ
Even though he may be annoying, and he may piss people off he really just wants to see everyone happy. He just has a very large heart, that all. Maybe that maid could make her way into it. This boy always finds room in his heart for everything, animals, people, sweets, even homework, but that's very deep down. Maybe he just has a freakishly large heart? Karoku hates people how can't find it deep down in their heart to be even the slightest of nice. It's not even that hard being nice, so why wouldn't people just be nice to each other?!

✦ ｐｅｒｖｅｒｔｅｄ
Another self explanatory one. How to explain this one? Asking Karoku certain questions triggers his pervert side, he'll think of the most inappropriate answer. "Hey, Karoku, Anzu came in soaking wet and she said 'I'm wet'." "Haha! Really now? Did she get wet cause she saw me?" There was our little moment of his pervert - ness. He truly is pervert deep down inside. He'll touch people in places were they probably wouldn't like to be touched, just for fun. Or when it comes to a girl, he'll do something to try to make them blush, but it'll most likely be something non perverted if it is a girl.

✦ ｌｏｕｄ
There are times that he is loud and obnoxious and there are times when he is quiet and shy. But that quiet and shy side, you'll probably never get to see. When he is being loud all you'll probably ever hear is yelling and laughing, on occasion he'll be running around like a spaz. He really truly doesn't know when to just shut the hell up. Though sometimes when he is acting like a chicken with it's head cut off, he does make people laugh, but only sometimes.

✦ ｋｉｎｄ
Really, Karoku is really kind. He cares for others and he freaks out when someone is crying or upset. He just hates seeing people so miserable, even if they say their okay he'll still try his best to at least make them feel a little better. Ever since his parents left him he's always cared about people so much. When he was younger his friends would always act as if he was their elder brother, since he was rather protective of his friends. Sometimes when he is really nice to a certain person it is because he has grown feelings for them, but alas, this hardly ever happens.

⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxx Ah, how to describe this boy. He is pretty fair-skinned, maybe just a wee bit on the pale side. The hair on his head is a lovely silver color, often mistaken to be white. It only reaches down to the end of his neck and in the front his bangs sweep over his right eyebrow, but not covering his eye. He doesn't get complement much about his looks, and he is often asked if his hair is naturally silver. Every time he merely answers the question with a "yes, I just naturally silver, I never dye it". Most people find that hard to believe but it it true. Karoku's eyes are a light purple, but they change color every now and then. When his eyes change color they are a deep blue color, which many women find absolutely beautiful.

Going to height, he is five foot nine, approximately one hundred and seventy-six centimeters. He isn't the tallest boy, you could say he's about average. Karoku is one hundred and twenty-five pounds, fifty-six kilograms. He has a thin figure, which he doesn't do much to maintain. No matter how much he eats he wont gain much weight, he's been like that since he was small, his metabolism is fast, which why he obviously doesn't gain much weight. As for scars, he has none. No marks on his body at all, well, maybe a few scratches on his chin from constantly smacking it into his dresser. Other than those very few scratches he has practically flawless, well unless he gets punched or slapped, but you should know that, it's common sense, right?

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xxx
♥ Sweets
♥ Music
♥ Spicy food
♥ Pranks
♥ Storms
♥ Full moons
♥ The dark
♥ Anything cold
♥ Seeing rainbows in the sky


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xxx
↬ Neat freaks
↬ Getting sick
↬ Loud noises
↬ Small places
↬ Bugs
↬ Sunny days
↬ People who mess with his hair
↬ Getting yelled at
↬ Fire
↬ Seeing others in pain
↬ Crying people

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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxx ジュブナイル
⊰ My favourite crayons
xxx ☆&&☆
⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxx Sir Limey


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝I don't know the magic of love so, can you teach me?❞❤

[watch this city BURN]

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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ Jasper James ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOThe Foreigner ██████ ♕ ███ █

xxxＬＥＴ'Ｓ ＳＴＡＲＴ !!

⊰ What's in a name?
xxxJasper Alexander James is the name...
⊰ Sounds better, right? ::
xxxI hate nicknames... but those who get close enough call me Jazzy or Jazz, those who call me Alex get a fist in the face...
⊰ Last time I checked... ::
xxxI'm a male idiot!
⊰ Age is but a number! ::
xxxE i g h t e e n
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me! ::
xxxDecember the Sixteenth
⊰ I order this person ::
xxxI believe her name is Ariel Veva la Roux...

xxxＧＯＩＮＧ ＤＥＥＰＥＲ ??

⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx Okay, where to start, first off, my mom gave birth to me, well she was a teenager when she had me and my father, well, I think he was a ***** because he was around his late twenties while my mom was ninteen... So, anyways, she had me and not long after I was born, she decided to raise me with my father but that didn't happen. When I was three, my dad said to my mom that he needed to find himself, Vegas, New York, to go places and see things, my mom took it well and he left. Saying he was going to send child support, he left. We recived one cheuqe and we never heard from him again, or at least for a very, very long time...
My mom took control then, she took care of me, always was there for me, lots happened through those years, animals were taken in, birthdays were celebrated, but that isn't important, the real action happened when I was ten so I'll just skip to that point in time.
Well, my mom and me had decided to go to the grocers, so we left, in the car, going to get them, I knew something was going to happen, but I couldn't imagine what so I went along with it... We came out the shop and my mom got in the car, telling me I needed to stay outside so she could reverse the car up, so I waited for her. Not knowing the horror I was about to see... Another car, slammed straight into hers, pushing her into a oranges truck... I can't eat oranges anymore... That car was a theif's, trying to rob the grocers we were in and it slammed into my mother's car, which slammed into that orange truck... I saw the whole thing and I saw my mother dying... I sort of did, a peice of glass came rocketing into my eye, blinding one eye but it can't be seperated... I don't understand it, but they've just put an eye patch over my eye... I ran up to the car but oranges filled it up, right up to the brim. I found out after that she died of suffocation from the oranges going down her throat and choking when it scraped against the sides of her throat. Oh I cried... I cried for long hard hours when I moved into my grand parents house...
They sent me to a new school and a theropist... I was fine in the new school, but I hated my theropist... Dr. Call-Me-Jullie Benson... She gave me a panda one day and told me to hug it... I had a rather confused expression but I did and then she told me to kiss it... Because I refused to make out with a stuffed animal meant that I 'wasn't ready to let go' and 'move on.' Alright 'Jullie', go watch your mom die in a car crash and I just chuck you a panda, huh?!
So, theropy didn't go well and, after a year, neither did school. I was feeling so depressed, I just paid one of our rugby players to punch me and he did. I had a nose bleed and he knocked my tooth out... So, grammy and grampy had a 'family talk' and decided that I was going to move to my aunt, but soon, that was interupted in the plan.
My dad decided to get involved and told the judge, I was his son, which I was. But he was huge in Japan! I was in England at that very moment in time and it was going to be one tough move! He was the owner of a huge photography and movie making buisness, he'd really gotten himself together there... So, it was decided he was to go and live with his father. Mr James was over-joyed with the fact his son was coming!
I lived there for a few months before he decided to send me to an all boys school, I was actually very confused by this, but I ignored it. He sent me there to the boarding school and everything was well, people asked me about my accent but it wasn't all too bad... Then, the girls came, god were they annoying! They were always bothering me and telling me to speak... I'm not a dog is all I wanted to say, but that would be doing exactly what they want, so, I didn't exactly... Now, I have this girl following me around in a maid's outfit which I'm all too confused about again! But, oh well, life can't be perfect...
⊰ I've always acted this way.
xxx Well, how do I put this?
Jasper isn't very happy nor nice exactly, he's rather blunt and cold, someone who wouldn't comfort you but would tear you down, build you up and repeat the process again. He's also rather very cold, someone who doesn't warm up to you easily, someone who wouldn't like to warm up to someone, he's quite happy on his own.
Jasper is a loner, even in England he was a loner, his attitude is someone who is mature and therefore, people don't like being around him. People don't like the fact he knows what he wants to do and he knows what he wants in life. He wants to be a writer or a photographer. But right now, he's a creative person. He writes and reads which increases his intelligence which he likes. He can begin using words others don't understand just because he likes to confuse people! No one really understands him, he's a bit of a mystery man, the type whose romantic and desirable on the inside, but shows none of it on the outside. Course, girls love him! But, he doesn't love the attention he gets from them because, well, he just doesn't, full-stop! No one really knows anything about Jasper apart from the basics; he's a boy, his family life isn't too great and he's from England.
All the girls love his accent for one reason or another too, what's wrong with it though? It's how he speaks, he can't contorl how he speaks! What can he say...?
Jasper prefers to be alone due to his mother's death, he doesn't know how to handle it and he takes it out by not getting close to anyone. He wants to keep his emotions away from everyone to protect himself...
⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxxJasper is a very distinct boy, he has a thin and slender body, but at the same time, it's got muscle, he's strong but his muscules don't show it very well... His face is rather thin, not exactly bony, you can't see the bone protruding but if you put your fingers where you believe his cheekbone to be, you'll feel the bone for sure. He's got very pale skin on his body and face because of his in capability to tan, not in England, not in Japan. He doesn't know why and it's very annoying for him, but he just can't tan... Jasper has quite sharp eyes, they're bright blue, I mean, bright bright blue! They're like two pools of American sea...
This is rather strange seeing as he also then has jet black hair, no one understands how, but he's got bright blue eyes and dark black hair. It's another reason why the girls float around him - his looks. He's pretty handsome truthfully... He looks like his father...
Jasper isn't that tall truthfully, he stands at five foot nine, going on five foot ten. He's pretty tall, at least he thinks he is and Jasper is pretty active too! He's not fat! He's only one hundred and twenty-nine pounds so, he doesn't think of himself as fat either...

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xxxღ Reading; it's an old passion he's had forever and a day, he loves facts and fiction, just losing himself in a book is like pure bliss to him...
ღ Photograpghy; Jasper has always been into taking photographs and editing them to make them so pretty... Like adding greyscale to it, then adding colour splashes to the eyes or the face or something.
ღ Writing; Jasper has always been very creative, writing short stories or long novels, poems, plays, he never stops writing. Sometimes, he writes love poems, he doesn't tell many people, but it gets out easily due to the girls...
ღ Ice-Cream; now, here's something you don't see come out of Jasper often, he loves ice-cream, he's tried all the flavours! From simple vanilla to blue bubblegum! It's one of his passions again, trying different ice-creams, but no one knows. He wouldn't tell a soul...
ღ Flowers; don't tell a soul now! Jasper likes catolgueing flowers, roses of all colours to lillies of purple! He loves them all from some reason or another...
ღ Movies; Jasper loves movies, to watch them, all of them, from comedy to horror and romance to despair. He loves to watch them with a friend... which isn't usually to his personality, but it's nice to talk to someone about it afterwards...
ღ Animals; he's a serious animals lover! He loves to pet them and hug them, it's something he can't help but love!


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xxx✘Kids; just no! No, Jasper doesn't want to meet little bobby junior! All they do is crap their pants and tug people's hair! Horrible!
✘ Stupidity; who likes the little blonde girl who thinks that the world revolves around her? No one, especially not Jasper, he hates those stupid girls and boys, they know nothing!
✘ Annoying Sounds; car horns, fire alarms, babies screaming, no one likes it! No one looks to a little screaming child and says; 'awe isn't the baby cute?' they just don't!
✘ Poaching; Jasper hates poaching! He can't stand the thought of animals being killed recklessly for food! He knows it's the circle of life and natural, but, come on! A little bunny hopping in the feild one day and suddenly, it's on your plate...
✘Sticky Sweets; they stick to your teeth and your gums! The top of your mouth! Ugg! Who can stand the feeling?!
✘ Dogs; now, when Jasper was younger, a huge St. Bernard decided to run up to him and pin him to the ground, licking his face! It scared the crap out of him back then and whenever he sees a dog running up to him, he sort of grabs the first person he can find and shoves them in front of him!
✘ Maths; there's something Jasper isn't good at, at all! He hates numbers and the fact they need to control all life because he doesn't understand them! He understand words and letters not numbers and formulas!

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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxxStill Waiting ❤ Sum 41
To his mother - Nothing And Everything ❤ Red

⊰ My favourite crayons
xxx #a4b294, #33A1C9 and #7fc6b2
⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxxii - - GirlNaruto


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝I am the Edger Allan Poe of this centuary; While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, as of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.❞❤

[Sir Limey]

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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ MIKI WINTERS ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOｔｈｅ Ｐ Ｒ Ｅ Ｐ ██████ ♕ ███ █

xxxＬＥＴ'Ｓ ＳＴＡＲＴ !!

⊰ What's in a name?
xxxMiki ( Mee - Key ) Stormy Winters
⊰ Sounds better, right? ::
xxxMii - chan ( Mee - chan ), Mii - Mii ( Mee - Mee ), Kii - Kii ( Key - Key ), Stormy, Winters, Winny
⊰ Last time I checked... ::
xxxFemale, silly ~
⊰ Age is but a number! ::
xxxS - s - seventeen ! ( 17 )
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me! ::
xxxOctober, Thirty - first, Halloween ! Yay ~ !
⊰ I serve this person ::
xxxA - ah ! NOT ABLE TO ANSWER! COME AGAIN!

xxxＧＯＩＮＧ ＤＥＥＰＥＲ ??

⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx On the thirty first of October a baby girl was born into a family of five, a family of five in America. Weighing in at five pounds two ounces, she was loved by both her parents and one of her brothers. But the other brother didn't adore her to much. He was used to being the baby in the family, now he was the middle child, and he hated this. By the time she turned two her brother finally learned to accept that he wasn't the baby anymore. When she entered the four grade, during the middle of her year she moved, to Japan. That's when her new life actually started.

Finishing off her fourth grade year, she learned the language and she could read, write and speak it fluently, she was a fast learner back then. Easily her and her family adapted to the new country and how everything was in the country. Entering sixth grade was her first year she actually started to open up to people. After that she found it very easy to make friends, and by acting like a whole new silly girl she made people happy, and that made her happy herself. Miki loved making people happy because it made her happy and she got to see peoples smiling faces. Starting high school she changed school and went to an All Girls' school.

She got popular very fast and she still made people smile and laugh like she did in her younger years. The only real difference was she stopped seeing her family and brothers, since the school was a dormed school she didn't have to come home as much. Which she was slightly grateful for, because she didn't have to deal with her brothers always teasing her. Miki was living a happy school life until that day, that day when the storm hit and a fire broke out. It was horrible, and certainly unpleasant. When she found out that they were going to have to start going to an All Boys' school she nearly exploded into a mixture of emotions. She was happy, excited, nervous, and she knew she was going to be embarrassed and teased by the boys.

Maids, hah. That's what they were supposed to be, maids for the boys. How absolutely utterly ridiculous! Why would they make innocent girls be maids to a whole bunch of nasty, perverted, dirty boys?! Why did her parents even agree to this, did they think it would be amusing or something? But there was that side of her that was very very excited to be doing this. First, she would probably be able to wear some cute little outfit, right? Second, she would be able to be with some guy twenty - four - seven, who knows what would happen during their time together~ Lastly she'd be able to actually interact with a boy, and maybe he wouldn't make her all nervous and shy.

For the time being, she'd just have to pack her stuff and wait for them to tell the girls who their 'masters' would be. There is only one thing that she hope that her 'master' wouldn't do. She hopes that he wont, and I mean WONT do. Tease her, make her blush and for gods sake, she would hate if this boy would just find it amusing to 'toy' with her. But one the other hand, she doesn't want some really quite, un fun guy to be with. That would just be boring, wouldn't it?
⊰ I've always acted this way.
xxx＊ ｂｕｂｂｌｙ && ｈａｐｐｙ
She's a very lively and cheerful girl. This is girl is always trying to cheer people up and she's always thinking of the bright side of things. It'll be very rare if you see Miki sad or crying, and if this ever happens I suggests you find a camera and take a picture. Sometimes she is told that she's the sunshine on a rainy day, which she finds rather odd. All she does is stay happy practically all the time, and just be a lively person. She hardly recalls herself actually crying, well sure, maybe when she was young. Don't get me wrong, being happy and bubbly is a hard thing to do all the time. It just means fighting back bad emotions and fighting back tears, which is a hard thing to do!

＊ ｇｏｏｄ ｆｒｉｅｎｄ
Miki is absolutely a good friend. She tries her hardest to be one of the best friends that she can be. But she doesn't really try to make people become her friend, or like her. Having many friends, it is somewhat hard to be equally nice to all of them. When she is being a good friend she does expect people to be a good friend to her as well. Always trying her best to be a good friend, she tends to say things that always make others happy. Most of the time she doesn't even know when she is making someone happy.

＊ ｎｏｔ ｖｅｒｙ ｓｍａｒｔ
As the title says. She's isn't a very smart girl, though she gets good enough grades to pass. Maybe 'not smart' isn't the right way to put it. Miki is just, slow, that's all. Slow with jokes, slow when someone tries to explain something to her, but mostly slow when it comes to boys. Maybe if she stopped killing her brain cells when he thinks about boys she'd wouldn't have people seeing her as being unsmart. Why do they even call her things like that anyway?! She's hardly ever mean, so why would people be mean to her?! Unbelievable.

＊ ａｉｒ ｈｅａｄｅｄ
Truth be told she is quite an airhead. She's even been told this many times before, some people even say she might as well be a blonde. But she doesn't consider herself to be a airhead, who would? She just simply doesn't use her brain and at times, that's all. Being an air head does have it's benefits though, it just means that she get simple thing when people can understand it. But then again, being an air head just means more people tease her and even bully her at times.

＊ ｓｈｙ
You would never expect a girl like Miki to be shy, would you? Well actually under all the smiles and giggles she's usually very nervous. When she is embarrassed she blushes, but just acts like nothing is wrong. Normally she stutters quite a lot but she just ends up blaming it on her being and air head. Miki hates, and I mean hates talking to people she doesn't know, but she pulls up the courage to do it. She'll even run up to some stranger and give them a hug, which does take a lot of guts for her to do. When she's around someone she likes or her brothers she is extremely shy. Miki will always blush and stutter and be all quite, she only does it around her brothers because they know how she is and they often tease her.

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Miki is absolutely oblivious to almost everything that goes around her. Half the time in class she doesn't realize that anyone is talking to her or talking about her. She spaces out a lot and obviously lacks awareness when teachers talk to her. Matter a fact she's normally only oblivious about things when shes in school. Out side school its almost completely different. When she isn't in school she's is always aware of things going around her, quite odd if I do say so myself.
⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxx Ah, Miki. Miki, Miki, Miki, Miki. This girl is probably the tiniest person you'll ever meet. She's short, thin and absolutely flat, okay, well maybe there is a little something there, but not much. Miki only stands at five foot one, and she only weighs one hundred pounds, yeah, she has a fast metabolism. Her hair reaches down to just above her bottom, and boy is it hard to maintain it. It's naturally straight and her hair color is a orange-ish red. The only one thing she would consider wrong with her hair would be she always have this piece of her hair that always sticks up, it's been like that her whole life but it also has always bothered her. Miki's eye color is the same as her hair, orange-ish red, people often think that she is wearing contacts that make her eye color look like that.

Her mother often tells her that she has the "perfect skin tone". Not to be self centered or anything but she agrees with her mother. Her skin tone fits her quite well. Along with an almost perfect skin tone she was perfect skin. This girl never has to worry about sudden brake outs or anything of that sort, but that's only because she does take care of her skin very well. The only scar she has is on her left arm, she got it when she tripped down the stairs.

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xxx♥ Cherries
♥ Anything cold
♥ Spicy food
♥ Halloween
♥ Acting nice
♥ Snow
♥ Rain
♥ Sweets
♥ Singing
♥ Music



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xxx↬ Scary things
↬ The dark
↬ Storms
↬ Getting teased
↬ Pranks
↬ Being called stupid
↬ Strawberries
↬ Stupid boys ! Boys that can't treat a girl right
↬ Getting used
↬ C L O W N S


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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxx MikiMiki ★ Romantic Night && Encounter With Miki
⊰ My favourite crayons
xxx ★ && ★
⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxx Sir Limey


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝Close your eyes and only thinking about me, forget about all other things.❞❤

[f o x r3naissance]

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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ SATORU ICHIROU KUROGANE ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOthe GEEK ██████ ♕ ███ █

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⊰ What's in a name?
xxxSatoru Ichirou Kurogane
⊰ Sounds better, right?
xxxToru, Tori, Satoru-san, Onii-san (His little sister only)
⊰ Last time I checked...
xxxMale, obviously?
⊰ Age is but a number!
xxx18
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me!
xxxSeptember 24th
⊰ I order this person
xxxA miss Edith Caraway

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⊰ Once upon a time...
xxx You wouldn't be able to tell by looking at Satoru, but his family is quite rich.. Actually, extremely rich. You know his last name very well, from Kurogane Games. His father started this business when he was his son's age, and it has boomed since video games have become extremely popular amongst the youth. This is where Satoru's game addiction began, as he was one of the very important game testers. He received all video games that his father's company developed, and he got them all before they went to the stores. And all this game play, lead to a rather unpopular social life for that of young Satoru. But he was only a kid then, and could hardly care what others would say. But now, he's considered a geek, a loser, and he a computer nerd. Though in reality, he's not even as smart as a so called nerd. His grades are actually really lacking. But anyways! Let's get back to the PAST.

Because of his father's extremely popular business, his father and his mother were not around a lot. They traveled on business most of the time, going to other game companies across the world. So, this lucky kid got his own house! That's right, his parents bought him his own home, and it's not just a regular bachelor apartment. It nestles in the rich society, with two floors and many rooms and baths. He doesn't even have to pay a rent or mortgage! Because technically, it is somewhat of a 'summer home'. Because he attends Ochi Academy, a school that has dorms for their students. But when Satoru is at home, it's like heaven. He has everything he needs, games, computers, geeky gadgets. If only he had a lot of friends to bring back to this magnificent place, he has a few... But in all honesty, they're on the annoying side. The only downfall of having his own house is that he shares it... With his little sister! Who's like 10 years younger than him!

He's practically a babysitter when he's at home, having to watch over his little sister Ayame. It's quite a pain; Satoru doesn't even get paid for this business. His little sister is the most annoying-est thing on the whole planet, and that's not even sibling rivalry talking. She literally is a demon. But everyone thinks she's the cutest thing ever! Oh how cute her lisp is~ Oh look at her dress~ It goes on and on and on... But behind the scenes, Satoru is actually bullied by his younger sister.. And he won't ever ever admit that, but it happens. She bullies him into doing things for her, then just ends up abusing him later. If this was anyone else's younger sister, they would probably just tell her to quit it and just end it right there. Satoru has tried many times when they were both younger, but soon gave up. He is so tiresome of her antics, that he barely even blinks an eye anymore. Though thankfully, Satoru has been given some help and doesn't have to deal with his sister alone. His two aunts, lesbian lovers, not related. Come over once in a while to help out, and if it weren't for them he'd go insane.

Because his parents are never home, he just lazes around. When he isn't lazing around, he's gaming, or reading. Satoru doesn't lead an interesting life, I mean there is probably bread out there that's more interesting. He sometimes wishes that he was more popular at school, that he had beautiful ladies hanging off his arms... Only in his dreams. I bet you're bored now from even reading this, Satoru would be more interesting and less geeky if he could. But he is just far to addicted now, he honestly lives in his computer. The only time he gets out of his room is either to roam the rest of the house, or if school is in. His parents literally had to tear him from his computer, to go on a VACATION. Soon it became too much of a hassle to try to get Satoru off his computer chair, and soon they left him when they went away to Hawaii or some other tropical place.

He doesn't have much of a relationship with his mother, which is actually sad. They love each other, yes. But there's no actual bond between them, it's almost like they're strangers. Satoru tries to patch this relationship up, he honestly does try. He likes to involve his mother in his interests, like video games and computers... But she isn't very interested, and makes a very strong point of it too. She often says that he should grow up, because he's technically an adult now. Sometimes she even mentions that she's disappointed in the social life Satoru has lead up until now. He tries his best not think of the disdain his mother has for him, often trying to push these feelings deep down inside. Pretending that it doesn't even matter, that she's just trying to motivate him into doing better things with his life... But Satoru isn't stupid, he knows she isn't just motivating him. And that she only speaks the truth when she slanders him.

His father and him on the other hand, have a perfect relationship together. Like father like son, his dad would always say and rub his head. His father is swell that Satoru has taken in so much interest in games, the other geeky stuff he doesn't mind. It's perfect, because now when he passes, Satoru can happily take over Kurogane Games. But, the bond between him and his father is almost purely business. Wow, what a sad life huh? The only real thing that keeps Satoru happy is well, you guessed it, gaming. And girls, though he can only have one. Girls are practically un-obtainable for Satoru, either he's too scared to even ask a girl out, or girls are hardly interested in him.

But when he had heard of the news, the oh so exciting news! One of the private girl academies had burnt down in the past summer, and the girls have to go somewhere right? Well the ones who chose to attend Ochi Academy have something quite interesting in store for them. They have to act like maids, and each boy get his own personal slave maid. Satoru is greatly excited for this; perhaps he'll get a cute girl? Though even if he was paired with a cutie, nothing could or would happen. She'll catch whiff that Satoru is a geek, and head in the other direction. Also, he knows he wouldn't be able to force the girl into doing too much work... He'd eventually start to feel guilty.
⊰ I've always acted this way.
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Whether it's a new game he's starting, or a friendship that just blossomed. Satoru is dedicated to finish everything, and stick with it until the very end. You won't catch him saying "Oh I'll finish this game later" it has to be done now, or it won't ever get finished. Surprisingly, he doesn't apply this to homework... If he were to apply this determination to homework, he'd probably be a straight A student. Though if you do have him as a friend, you know he is totally dedicated to the relationship. Even if it's rocky, he wants nothing more than to fix it up! Rather than have it wither away. You can see this with the relationship between his mother and himself. He doesn't want to let it go, no matter how much his mother proves to him that she doesn't care.

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The boy's mind is quite quick, he's not super intelligent.. But he can think up a few insults on cue if he had to. Satoru doesn't show this cleverness quite often, and usually just uses it on his games. You won't know it by looking at him either, and must just assume he's just another loser gamer. But he's actually really skilled, and his cleverness is something to blame. He can solve puzzles and riddles so quick, it will blow your mind.

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Satoru doesn't interact much with others, besides the small circle of friend's he has. He's more comfortable with a couple of his buddies than being at a party, he feels more secure. Also, he knows no one would be interested in the American Star Trek as much as he and his friends are. The boy just needs a confident boost, because as you can tell; he lacks it. This is one of the many reasons he doesn't talk to the girls as much as he would like to; he's extremely shy around them. Almost gun shy, but now he's being forced to interact with one.. He might as well make the best of it.

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Just like any other human in the world, Satoru also has a heart, a pretty big one at that. He likes to comfort people, and make them feel better. The boy cannot stand any one who is upset, it just breaks his heart. And you can guess, he's a big softy. Even though he's sister is big time annoying, Satoru loves her to death and watches over her. It's his little sister, so it's like his duty. But even for a friend, or even a stranger; he can't help but to be kind. He hates when girls cry, it's like the worst thing in the world. Not because it can be annoying, but it makes him sad as well.
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⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxx To start off with, Satoru is really really pale. He's not albino or sickly looking though, but you can tell he's in need of some sun! His hair is a dark blue, some people often confuse it with black... Which is actually pretty annoying, it's clearly blue. It's short, just normal 'boy hair' though, he does have bangs.. Which some people find weird, but Satoru honestly doesn't care. His hair can be somewhat greasy, he's not all the keen on washing it. Although, he's making an exception when his maid starts living with him! No way is Satoru going to have nasty hair in the presence of a female. The boy's eyes match his hair, dark blue; thankfully not confused for black. It's kind of a boring combination; blue hair and blue eyes. But, it's a semi-good looking combo. He stands pretty tall, at 6 feet. Definitely not from his father, who is like 5 inches shorter than he is.

There's not much that is overly special about Satoru; he isn't ugly but not drop dead gorgeous. His looks are rather typical, almost every other boy in the school looks just like him. The difference is that Satoru is the tall one, and that's how he is usually pointed out as. His hands are rather quite large, not monkey man hands... But definitely something that's a little out there. Though, he has an awesome grip... No.. No just his right hand you perve. But both of his hands can hold on pretty well, his grip is deathly from video gaming. Satoru is pretty casual, doesn't really style his hair and just blow dries it. And if he could, he would wear casual clothes all the time at school, but yet he's stuck wearing a dumb uniform. He hates dressing up for anything, a tux just suffocates him.

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✪ Video gaming
- It's his passion, the one thing he cares about
✪ Cute girls
- He won't go near them, but of course, admires them from afar.
✪ His computer
- Satoru would never be able to live with out it, it's his life.
✪ His little sister (Just don't tell anyone k?)
- Though she's a giant pain, it's his sister, and he has to love her
✪ Anime & manga
- This is just his geeky side speaking out again
✪ The cold
- Winter is his favourite time of the year! So he's quite used to the cold
✪ Reading
- When he gets the time, he doesn't mind cracking open a good book
✪ Healthy skin!
-Though he is called a geek, he does not have a single pimple!


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✖ Game crashes
- Just when Satoru gets to the save spot, his system crashes. It's annoying.
✖ His little sister.
- Need explanation?
✖ Bullies
- They're just pathetic and low.
✖ Power outtages
- Nooooo! Worst thing ever.
✖ Crying girls
- It makes him so sad to see any girl cry, he just wants to help them.
✖ Heights
- It's a very rational fear!
✖ Sports
- Satoru isn't the toughest or fastest, so sports are a waste of time

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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxxSamurai Heart 〖AAA〗
⊰ My favourite crayonsxxx
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⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxx f o x r3naissance


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝You have to learn the rules of the game. And then you have to play better than anyone else. ❞❤

[watch this city BURN]

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▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ Jaylin Bones ★
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOThe Flirt! ██████ ♕ ███ █

xxxＬＥＴ'Ｓ ＳＴＡＲＴ !!

⊰ What's in a name?
xxxJaylin Jessica Bones, darlin'!
⊰ Sounds better, right? ::
xxxCall me Jay! I like Jay the best, but some call me Jay-Jay, Jaylin Jessica, yeah? Some call me Bones too, but be ready to die if you call me Jess!
⊰ Last time I checked... ::
xxxDuh! I'm a female! I know! Fear me, I eat your brains!
⊰ Age is but a number! ::
xxxS e v e n t e e n
⊰ Oh, happy birthday to me! ::
xxxJuly the Twenty-Ninth bitches!
⊰ I serve this person ::
xxxUmm... it's ______

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⊰ Once upon a time...
xxxWell, what can I say? Not much has happened in Jaylin's life, her father was taken by the police, her mother was a driggie, but nothing too serious! Just a few small things and they barely ever happened in front of her.

It started when she was born, her mother was a nice woman, back then, smiley and happy. A nice woman who was willing to do anything for her little girl! She'd lay her life down for her! But, that was back seventeen years ago, before It happened.
Her father's buisness was one of the most important in all of their home town, everyone had a fireplace in their house at the time and he invented not a Zippo, but an Ember, an Ember does the same as a Zippo but it's different. It doesn't have a full garentee to fade off and it doesn't get burnt. But there soon came a problem. Some woman blamed him for burning her child, her child grabbed it up when it was still warm and now, lets just say he doesn't have finger prints anymore... She was furious and Jaylin's father's buisness was shut down. It folded over and it was alreayd on the brink of doing so with low funds. Her father wasn't happy. Oh God no! He freaked out completely! He got angry and, well, began to hurt his wife.
Jaylin didn't know, she was only six then and already overly confident! People didn't like her for that reason. She was too confident and her school mates barely ever spoke to her back then. She did go to a private school where it was so much more pressuring. They didn't understand her and didn't make effort to anyway...
Her mother had brusies all over her and soon enough, the neighbours phoned the police because of the noise. They found a bleeding and broken woman who was crying her big blue eyes out and a man still trying to hit her. He went to jail. Her mother soon came back afterward, Jaylin was placed into care until her mother did come home and not told her mother and father's story. However, when she found out her mother had to stay for a while longer, they moved her into her God-mother's house...
Her God-mother was nice a woman, but there was one small problem. She had two kids, was divorced and she had a girlfriend... Yes, a girlfriend, not a boyfriend...
But Jaylin lived there for two weeks, not long, she got close to her cousins though and soon enough, they were best friends! And kept in contact after Jaylin went home again...
When Jaylin got home, she expected an aray of hugs and happiness with her mother's favourite pizza for celebration, but none of that came. Her mother was a changed woman. She was on drugs to get better and Jaylin was trying to keep her school life the same even though her home life was turned upside down and inside out...
It happened when Jaylin's mother shouted at her, it was one time, Jaylin did something by accidnet and was shouted at and was told about how it was a stupid thing to do. Marrying her father. She should have never done it and she was only here to keep a marriage together. Jaylin sat there and promised herself, she wouldn't marry nor have children without someone she loved. And that's how it happened.
Soon enough, her mother moved her into a better school. Jaylin loved it so much! She was happy going there! And she did, taking with her, her flirting charm which no one understood but her...
⊰ I've always acted this way.
xxxYou should know that I'm quite the charmer. ♥ I'm open to talk and ready to give advice where it's needed. That doesn't mean I'm a complete nice guy though, after all, I am a female. I can act a bit 'nasty' at times, but that doesn't mean I'm a bad guy either! I love to cause cute little males to blush or get them angry, and I absolutely love little brats. They are so fun to mess with, my size being perfect to pick 'em up and toss 'em around playfully. Of course, if your mean, you can sure beat that my devilish side will show and I won't stop at bringing you down. Some people say I can act like a mother, cooking and cleaning. Honestly, I wouldn't know though. Basically, I've a large group of emotions that show up at different situations.
Jaylin is a bit of a flirt, it's true, but there's one thing you should know about her! She's isn't a slut. She would never sell herself! Truthfully, she can't help it but she only wants to find her life partner... she only wants to love and be loved in return but, to her, it feels like it shouldn't be... She's love-sick too, she falls easily in and out of love and it happens in an instant...
Jaylin is also rather hyped up, she's happy and hyper and ready to go! Hyper-active to the best level! Some people think she's insane...
⊰ Mirror, mirror on the wall?
xxxI see a sexy angel that should be model for Victoria's Secret. Ha, I wish, but anyways... one thing people love about me are my eyes. They have a jade green-like color that charm those lovely boys, and they sometimes look grayish. It depends, on what? No idea. I have long and blonde hair that goes down half way through my torso. Sometimes it's wavy, sometimes it's straight, sometimes I don't even brush it and it still looks flawless. My skin is a white color, though I'm not really pale. It has a slight orange-yellow like color to it, and I take care of it well making it really soft. People tend to say I have perfectly white and aligned teeths, but obviously no teeth are perfect, but I'm glad mine seem like it. I have a slim body, and I keep it well by going from time to time to the gym, and tkaing care of what I eat, but of course everyone wants some freebies sometimes. I'm five foot three, and standing tall with my back straight up, and getting all the attention and all eyes on me as I go done the halls..

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ღ Flirting; she can't help it! She loves to get them all stummbling over words and blushing! It's so funny!
ღ Adventures; I love to go on adventures, my brother’s would always go on them when I was younger. The woods were definitely fun to explore. I was a fearless little girl, what can I say?
ღ Parties; I like going out and having a wild time, I guess that’s what parties are for. It’s more fun then sitting at home a Friday night doing nothing at all.
ღ Mornings; are great, they’re refreshing and fun. I could be up all night, and still love mornings. My friends get mad at me for being cheery and happy in the morning.
ღ My hair; is the number one thing on my priority list. I care more for my hair, then people sometimes. I know, you’re probably thinking well isn’t she rude, but the reason why that is, is because my hair doesn’t annoy me like some people.
ღ Chocolate; it's something sexy and sassy and totally me! Plus, it's a hell-of-a-lot better than boys sometimes, when they break up with you and get back together with you, it's so frustrating! Shove down a load of chocolate and your happy again...
ღ Fruit; it's something I just love! It keeps you healthy and fit and going so you don't die when your old like... thirty or something!
ღ Clear Night; they're beautiful to watch the stars on... they just shine so brighty and brilliantly! I love the stars...
ღ The Moon; it's something so beautiful and... I just don't know how to explain it!
ღ A First Kiss; it's something so special, I want mine to be as special as possable because, I'm never getting that one kiss back... I can give as many as I like, but I'll never get my first one back...


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✖ Idiots!; they just get on my nerves because they can't do anything for themselves and they just do what they think is right!
✖ Overly Happy People; they are annoying, oh god are they annoying! They do nothing but grin and run around like little fools!
✖ Screams; they creep me out! Horror movies and screams are just scary! Period!
✖ Junk Food; makes your skin all greasy and it's not very nice to touch! Seriously, who wants to touch those grease slathered salty fries?! Disgusting...
✖ Responsibility; it's boring! All you have to do in that place is to do exactly as your told and, well, it's boring!
✖ Losing; come on! It's a complete downer...
✖ Rude People; we are not in the capital city of Be-Rude-Topia! We should be nice people! Not shove and grab stupid little things! Especially not my a**!
✖ Scene Weirdos; well, come on! They dress weird and their kind of scary to me... even if I like some of their music I'm never going to like them, I'm sorry!

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xxxＴＨＥ ＥＮＤ !!

⊰ Soundtrack of my life!
xxx Incubus - Love Hurts
Incubus - Stellar
My Chemical Romance - Teenagers
⊰ My favourite crayons
xxx #771199, #5555ff and #754C78
⊰ Hey, who's that?
xxx ii - - GirlNaruto


▅▅▅▅▅ ▅ ▅ ▅❝Love Is Like A Ghost, Everyone Talks About It, But Few Have Seen It...❞❤