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----------Miyu BellaKingston
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I WAS BORN OF A WOMEN AND CAME OUT A Fallopian Tube.
I WAS BORN One hundred-fourty nine YEARS AGO.
I LATER ON DISCOVERED THAT Dudes TURNED ME ON.
I SEE YOU'VE DISCOVERED THAT I'M Immortal.
AND I CAN Manipulate fire.

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--------------------STORY TiME, LETS SEE HOW ABOUT THiS?;;

      To start off, my parents were married for five years before they had me, making me the third child and only girl. My brothers Damien and Lucifer are twins, about three years old when I was born, making them about 20 going on, 20. My parents were hard working people, spending their time trying to give us the best life they could provide, and they did. We moved into this really nice neighborhood when I was six, and I remember spending almost all my time outside with my brothers. Our backyard was so big; well, it was bigger than our pitiful ten by ten yard at our old home, and we would go outside to play soccer and baseball until it got dark. The inside of the house was gorgeous too, with four bedrooms and three bathrooms, with hardwood floors and granite tiles in the bathroom and kitchen. Mom cooked almost everynight, and dad would sit in the den and watch T.V until it was time to go to bed, either that or just spend time with mom.

      And of course, like all single girls in the family I was showered with frilly presents and clothing. I literally had shelves of dolls and teddy bears, and everyday I was forced to wear these frilly dresses with the lace, ranging from blue to yellow, and pink to brown. My parents thought I liked them; think again. I mean, I didn't tell them that I hated the dresses and shoes, but every chance I got I would wear the same tattered jeans and shoes, especially when it came to playing with my brothers. They seemed like the only ones who really understood my true feelings of the presents, but like me they vowed not to tell mom or dad about it. But eventually they did find out about three years later when I was nine, and that's when all of the presents stopped coming. I'm fine with it now, but back then I felt as if they were disappointed in me, that they weren't happy the way their only daughter turned into.

      School for me is easy. I don't really get picked on, and when it did happen I made sure that the person didn't bother me again. You better believe that my method works, and no one picked on me after that. For lunch, I sit with the guys and we talk about... stuff, sports and such as we eat. A few girls sit with us too, soon ending up to be one of the dear friends I still have today. Afterschool we always end up playing either football or soccer, maybe even kickball when its was raining. My brothers played too, and we would come home with grass and mud stains all over our clothes. My parents became use to it overtime, an everyday occurence along with bruises, scrapes, cuts, and twisted ankles. Ah, good times!

      I go to highschool with the same group of kids I hung out with in elementary, and we always hang out together. It is really fun, despite the drama queens and boyfriend problems popping up everywhere. Fights were something we looked forward too, and we are always the first kids to see it; mainly in the inside of the fight ring. I know, I know, I should've stopped it, but there isn't much entertainment in the school. Drama is nice and all (yeah right), but where's the violence? There has to be violence; it's highschool. Well, the principal decided to add a new policy after one particular fight, saying that any spectators were getting detention or suspension... Stupid Principal.

      I am still enjoying my final year in highschool. I really can't wait for the most exciting part. The masquerade ball. With that one special person. Hey, just because I'm mostly a tomboy. Doesn't me I don't dream about guys too. They are always going to be apart of my life. And only because, my brothers have shown me how much fun they really can be. Most guys aren't jerks, they just act that way to try and get a girl. It's kinda silly actually. Well, I guess that is it for now. And as for my parents, well. Haha, they are starting to give me frilly things again. How silly can they get, eh ?

      Alright, that my story. Or lets say, the story I like to stick with when meeting these humans. They really aren't supposed to know that we are immortal. I am wishing to spend my life with someone. And thus, will be trying to find a human male at this new academy. I hope I find the one I'm looking for.


--------------------PSSHT, i HAVE A SECRET;;

      Pshaw, isn't a secret private !?
      I fall for boys easily.

ATTiTUDE CHECK! BEWARE BECAUSE i'M
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    Harsh / Stubborn
      Some people say I'm a little...harsh. Sure, I like to speak my mind, but that doesn't mean I'm 'harsh'. That's taking in a tad bit far, don't you think? I'm actually a pretty nice gal when you get to know me. I don't try to be mean, sometimes...it just slips.

    Secretive
      I'm a very secretive person. I don't like it when others pry into my business, and I'll put on any mask they want to see to make sure they don't.

    Violent party Animal
      Of course, that doesn't mean I'm mean or anything, I mean not entirely. I like to party, y'know? Hang out with friends and goof around until it's time to go home, maybe even get a few beers along the way. No, that doesn't mean I'm a drunk, I just like to enjoy myself after a hard day.

    Normal teenager
      Sure, I can be sensitive and normal and...boring. Remember! I'm a master of disguise. Usually getting away from my house puts me in a better mood.

    Temper, temper
      Don't get me riled up. I've got a temper that's a force to be reckoned with. I'm quick on my feet too. Long story short, don't mess with me.

--------------------i LiKE GiFTS! OH, YOU'RE CURiOUS ABOUT WHAT i LiKE ?

    • REALLY? i LOVE YOU!;;
        + Hard candies
        + Dancing
        + Singing in the shower
        + Moonlite dinners
        + Being accepted
        + Painting
        + Skinny dipping
        + Apple picking

    • EEEEEEWWWW!!!;;
        -- B.O
        -- Greasy hair
        -- Bullies
        -- Fast foods
        -- Onions
        -- Suuuper hot weather
        -- Out of style clothing

    • KEEP iT AWAY!!!!;;
        x- Being alone forever
        x- Losing a loved one
        x- Bug, hairy spiders
        x- Blueberries
        x- Creepy, crawly bugs
        x- Large 18-wheelers

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MORE.THAN.FRiENDS
Pshaw, that's my secret.


»»__l o v e alw a y s,
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                                      As the sun arose from it's slumber. It gently soaked its way throat the small purple coloured room. Upon the bed, lay a lifeless body. Strands of purple pooked out the top from under the large blanket, and their toes could be seen from the bottom. The clock was bright enough to be seen on the walls of the room, as it suddenly went off and started blinking. Beep...Beeep...Beep...Beeep...Beep...Beeep... A small hand shot out from uder the blankets and slammed itself down on the clock instantly stopping the beeps and accidentally knocking an unknown note onto the floor.

                                      Groaning, the girl pushes the blankets from her face. Her icy blue eyes were cloudy from being tired, and her hair was a mess to say the least. Strands of it astray everywhere. Closing her eyes for a final time, a voice was heard from outside the door. "Moka-chan. It's time to get up, are you awake in there...?" Her mothers voice sounded like she was rushing again, a peice of toast in her mouth and a coffee mug in her hands. Clearing her throat, Moka sat up in her large queen sized bed. "Nn, yeah mom. I'm awake.." Placing her small feet upon the freezing floor, Moka stood up stretching every which way. "Ugh, school morning again..." The small girl slumped her way to the doorway, to head out to the bathroom.

                                      Passing her roughly through the hall, her 6 year old twin brothers were yelling and screeching as they passed. Turning around, Moka growled deeply, "Hey you little dweebs !! Don't be so noisy in the morning..sheesh.." Turning back around, she slowly headed towards the bathroom. Closing the door gently, and starting the shower, Moka slipped off her silky red pj's and stepped into the warm shower. As the water beaded off her body, she did what she had to do and stepped out. Of course, she had always put a clock in the bathroom to know if she had enough time.

                                      Finally, Moka had come back to her room. As she was slipping on her pants, her icy blue eyes noticed a note on the floor by her nightstand. Losing her step, the small girl tumbled to the floor with a thud. "*Itai.." Moka whined as she closed her eyes in pain. "Where did that note come from.." As her small hand reached out to grab it, she was still lying on the floor mind you. She slowly unfolded it and read the contents.

                                      If you do not take this note to the police, I will kill an elderly woman active in charity work. If you do take it to the authorities, I will instead kill a lovely young mother of two, who is both a single parent and a schoolteacher. You have until midnight tomorrow to decide. The choice is yours.

                                      What was this, and was it some kind of sick joke. Well, for that instant Moka's thoughts went to her brothers. "The dweebs.." She mumbled under her breath, but something wasn't clicking. The boys were only 6, and didn't know how to use a computer. Let alone a printer AND a computer. Sitting up upon the floor, Moka began to get somewhat paranoid. "Okay, this is weird.. But maybe if I just ignore it.. I bet it's only a prank." The girl had let out a slight chuckle before finally standing to her feet again and finished getting ready for school. She quickly ran outside to catch the bus. As she got on, that note ran through her mind like crazy. Who could have written it, and should she bring it to the police. If it's a joke, then she won't. But, what if it's serious?

                                      Slouching in the bus seat, Moka grumbled and closed her eyes as she waited to get to school.

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        Titlexxxx
        xxxChild of Prayer.

        Genderxxxx
        xxxUne Femme.

        Agexxxx
        xxxEighteen.

        Dormxxxx
        xxxStudy Suites.


xxxxSanity is a matter of opinion
W-well, I'm really not they type to come to if you've got a problem and need some advise. I keep to myself and don't talk as often as a normal person would. I'm extremely shy, and very secluded to myself. I only know what I am up to, and what is done with my hours of wake. I..-i tend to overdue things, and worry about minor things that are happening. I also tend to have panic attacks often. Though I surely don't understand why I have them. But, in order for me to contain myself. I must remove my key necklace from around my neck. Hold it tightly in my hands, and just pray. That is the only cure isn't really the only sure that I've discovered yet.

I love to create paper planes and write notes on them. It's funny, c-cause.. well. These notes read with my feelings, and certain emotions that I do not like to displace with others. I end up sending these planes into the blowing wind, and watch them until I cannot see anymore.

I-i do have a strange fetish for paper planes. It's not creepy or anything but it surely takes away from my panic attacks. I really like apples, they are such a sweet fruit and it's like having a treat without really having a treat. C-candles and just candle light. They are so pretty, and it's not to dark or not to light either. It's just right. U-um, I really do dislike it being to light or to dark on the other hand. I can't see with either, and I do enjoy seeing this beautiful world that god has created. Loud noises make me jump easily, which could also trigger one of my infamous panic attacks so I don't like that very much. I don't enjoy sleeping much. It takes away from my waking hours, and shortens the fun I have in a day by myself or with Midnight Knight. W-well, here are some things that truely annoy me. U-um, let's just say. I have having to boss people around, but don't nag at me. Or even try and get me to speak to you. If I-i don't want to.. please don't bother me. That's basically it, things don't really bother me...

I..-i don't really talk to anyone. I'd rather keep to myself most of the time. But if I did speak, it would be to the Midnight Knight. But only because he's rather nice to me. Doesn't raise his voice to me, and he's really the only one that I'm actually somewhat comfortable around. He can actually get quite cranky when he doesn't sleep for days. So I try and stay out of his way most days.

I g-guess, that's it. If you'd like to find out more.. well.
You can't exactly ask me, but maybe someday i'll say something.


xxxRelationshipsxxx
Midnight Knight - He's the only that that I can speak to really. Always nice and kind to me.
Everyone else - I don't have the courage to even get a vibe from them.

xxxColor thisxxx
Black && Pink.

xxxTheme Songxxx
Within you - David Bowie


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