something About me
name: ?nickname:dede
hair: chocolate brown curly long hair
eyez: honey brown
skin:pale
hight: 6'0
age:16
race: spanish & brazilian
well i spend alot of my time drawing, painting,and takin photography classes ive been told many time that iam talented but i think i get lucky ...i love classical music and would love to learn to play piano,iam a shy person but at times iam quite opposite ,iam a night person i love the moon and stars , and i love my dog lola,i love people with accents.
.: biggrin islikes::. i dislike all types of bugs,i dont like rude or smelly people.
We were given:
Two hands to hold.
To legs to walk.
Two eyes to see.
Two ears to listen.
But why only one heart?
Because the other was given to someone else.
For us to find.
heart MY DREAM AVII heart

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Settling her thumbs into her belts with a slow hooking motion, she smiled disarmingly at Tous, then dropped to a knee, bowing her head and sweeping an arm in as a deep apologetic bow.
"Mr Shinjiko, I believe you understand me perfectly. May your endeavours be successful in all things, while I play mere second fiddle to the King Arthur of Sigil. I opted then for a shadow seat, for that is where I belong. Where all of my kind belong.
The living should police and drive the living. Mine is the lot to police my own, and to play the lesser of all evils. How then, can a mere living corpse assume such a role when given the temptations of such powers and knowledge?
No. As I refused Master Librarian Bravot in Sigil, so must I respectfully and shamefully prostrate myself before you too, good sir, for it is not my role to be knowing of such things.
I cannot, in good conscience accept your gift on the basis of a payment made that, while it has benefited you, was not made purely to do so. One should never ever benefit off the hard graft of another. Should you wish to pay anyone, merely do me the honor of putting all you were gifted by Monsieur Bravot to good use for the purpose to which it was originally intended.
I was blessed to exit that meeting with everything I could desire already in hand, and would not wish to be viewed as greedy, even by my own sadly degraded morals.
Should you take offence, I can but humble myself before you, sir, and beg that you not see it as such, for you give me the most fitting of offers in your final words...
I will live in your shadow, Kuro lord, where I belong. It will serve each of us far better in the future, and leave true knowledge to those who will handle it with due reverence and care.
A thousand blessings upon you for your graciousness, and your time to come before me with such bounty... yet I find myself unworthy of such riches."
...because I already have everything I want, and need. Or so ran her thoughts inside her head. Knowledge, the most double edged sword of them all, the blade of Damocles that would drop upon you with the slightest upset in the balance.
No. Whether Tous was being purely open or not, either way the gift could not be received in any degree of good conscience, especially as her own agenda was yet so obscured and to act on this, in however small a way... may reveal the hand she was holding so close to her chest, even her childer remained in the dark.
This elaborate refusal was in itself, a hand to be played. She knew already it was played correctly, though how things would ultimately play out? That remained to be seen. With a careful poker face, she called for the river, and waited to see who would go all in.
But in the truth of it... she had already cashed out.
"Damned are they, that can care only for blood. Let eternity rot their souls to ash."
your lookin good.