I would have to say either Crimson, or Cupcake. If that is still her name. I never really keep up with names. People change them too much. But Crimson (Not Just Because He's My Friend) is good, and Cupcake explains her movements as if it's a whole plot. xD Well; Your input would be nice.
I just found them out from a friend of mine, fixing up his iPod, and downloading a few songs for him. But they seem pretty Hardcore. I'm listening to Start The Shooting right now. ._.
I took some of these today, and some in other days. I only five for you, but I'll start my photography stage later, since I have the whole next week or so off from school. (: I thought the first and last one is the best. But whatever you like. THESE ARE ALL ORGINALS, So they are realllly big. xD http://x07.xanga.com/d6af513336734229647739/w180918425.jpg I thought this one was great. This is the side of my house, where I havn't taken pictures in a while. http://x1e.xanga.com/79ef2a36c2534229647793/w180918453.jpg This one is kinda, ehh. I liked it when I took the picture, but now I'm like Eww... http://x15.xanga.com/58df5033c8c34229647808/w180918467.jpg This is a favorite of mine as well. I thought this one was rather oldish looking, but the Dog Statue itself is very old from being out side and such. My parents got it in a rememberance of our old dog, Charlie. Who died of a stranglment of those runners outside. http://xab.xanga.com/3d9f2336c2735229647824/w180918482.jpg Yes, it's an 'L' in cursive, before you ask. It was from our last name, which is L****. I thought it was rather weird with the soil all on it, and it has the rugged look on it. http://xcd.xanga.com/699f533319334229647835/w180918487.jpg This one is one of my favorites. It reminded my mother of the ending of Pride And Prejudice, where Mr. Darcy walks the feild, and Elizabeth sees him. I thought it was very romantic, and with the fog on the ground, it was very good. CnC. I like complements, but not too much.
I drew a drawing of Roxas and Naminé, coming up with this. I'm not sure if anyone else has thought of this, but it's kinda a Romance/Murder Mystery Story. Well, here is the First Chapter. Chapter One; Borderline She could smell him. Feel him breath down her neck. She knew he wasn't gone. She just knew. But, just to think, why would he leave her like that? She couldn't decode why she felt as though he was still here, somewhere, within her house, waiting to be found. She layed in her bed, still crying, after it being two days since he was gone. "I can still hear your heart beat," Naminé whispered, smelling a some sort of doubt in the air. She was just saying this for her room, not for herself. She already knew that he was gone. Forever. She rolled over onto her side, facing the wall, in her plain white bed, in her plain white room. He kept her together, her alive. She was lost now, and no one told her that it was going to be this way. She felt some pressure in her throat, as if more tears were coming. She fought with all her might to keep it in, ending with the tears victorious. She let out a wimper, letting the air know to be ready to be sucked in. Naminé opened her eyes, seeing the dim light of her white walls, and her own night gown. She rolled over onto her stomach, putting her face into the pillow. She didn't know what she was going to do, how she was going to survive her own life. Suddenly, she felt her own body lift from her own sheets, her standing in front on the bed. Was she sleep walking? No, she was awake. She felt her legs carry her downstairs, no one in the lonely house of the Mansion. No one came here anymore, now that Roxas was found dead in the gate. Yes, in it. Naminé suddenly saw the image, tears sliding down her cheeks. She thought that that day was going to be great; Hayner, Pence, Olette, Herself, and Roxas. She couldn't bare the thought anymore, her pace picking up, the noises of her footsteps occupying her attention. She found herself in the Kitchen, where she never was. Normally Roxas and Axel were in here, making food, and mostly noise. It was abnormally clean, from the maids coming in. Naminé made a note to tip them tomorrow. She gently pat the counter top, wondering why she was in here. Suddenly, her legs moved, going towards the knives, and silverware. She didn't want to do what her body wanted, thinking it was impossible for her to do it. Her hand invollentaryily reached for the butcher knife, gripping it with such grace, and strength. Strength the Naminé knew she didn't have. Naminé felt another wave of pressure press at her throat, and her own emotions agreeing with what her body was going to do. Her other hand posed with her pale wrists facing her own eyes, the knife going closer to it. Naminé let out a short cry, suddenly hearing the door to the Mansion open and close with a creak. "Y'ello?" A familiar voice said, making Naminé imediatly dropping the knife, making a terrible crash on the floor. You could hear the alarm in the footsteps now, running for the Kitchen. The door to the Kitchen was open from Naminé before, but someone peeked inside, with spikey, red hair. Axel, of course. He ran over to Naminé's side, looking her over in a frantic motion. "No blood? No bo-bos?" He said, grabbing her posed arm, and her side, and her neck. Nothing. Axel still continued to look for some sort of abraisal, anything that looked pained. Other then her face. Axel then stopped quickly stopped, looking down at Naminé's face. It was terribly tear staind, her eyes bloodshot red from crying. Her nose sore from sniffling, with some snot even coming out. Axel grabbed Naminé by the sides, hugging her tightly. "Don't do that, Naminé." He said quietly, Naminé not knowing what emotion to show. She wanted to be embarressed, upset, angry, sad, all at the sametime. But she knew that her own mind would go passed the Borderline if she did. It was already too close to it. Axel let go of her, making her sit down at the table, the seat she normally sat at. It was white, as always. The whole Kitchen was chrome, including the Appliances. They had a clean look to them, and how they were used was proper, other then Roxas and Axel using it. Naminé sat down, her arms spread on the table in front of her, keeping her head from slumping. "W-What are you doing here?" She finally said, surprisingly finding her voice box still connected to her, from all the pressure on her throat. Axel was still up, preparing for some sort of meal. Naminé wouldn't eat, and he knew that. But just to keep himself busy, he was cooking grilled cheese. "Xemnas sent me to look after you." He answered, looking back some from his work. Naminé sat back in her chair, her night gown's straps falling down her shoulder as she slumped. "Why would he do that?" She asked plainly, wanting to know why would he do such a thing. "No idea. He must want to know if you're not... suffering." He finally said after an awkward silence. He didn't know what else to say. Suddenly, he remembered the scene. "What do you think happened?" He asked, knowing that she would know what he was talking about. Naminé looked over at Axel, her eyes dry from crying. She honestly had no clue, but was curious to know. Why would I want to know why? She thought to herself, trying to convince herself not to answer. Soon enough, her voice box had a mind of it's own, answering with; "I don't know. But I'm going to find out." Chapter Two; Breathing "You're what?!" Axel yelled, turning abruptly, seeing Naminé stand. She walked out of the room, whipping tears off her face. Axel followed in a insanly run, grabbing her shoulder. "W-What are you doing?" He asked, seeing a sudden different Naminé she never seen before. She stared back at him, her eyes keeping a cold blue it always had, ever since he met her. "I already told you. Roxas is dead. And I can't take this." Naminé said in a different tone, something more brave, serious maybe? Axel stared at her, dropping his hands. She has chosen to take action. If she was, Axel will too. As soon as Naminé was free from his grip, she turned gracefully, going up the stairs to her White Room. She opened the doors with both hands, the large table out stretching the room. She never really saw it at this angle, and diddn't notice it. She was too busy going towards her closet in the corner, no one really saw it, it was only a door, going into a small closet. She saw only white clothing, and one dark colored object in it. It was an Organization jacket, Roxas gave it to her, letting her wear it whenever she wanted. She grabbed it in anger, yanking it off the hanger. You could see Axel at the door, waiting for Naminé's next move. Naminé wraped herself around the jacket, smelling Roxas's aura, that he was inside this very jacket. She put her arms in the sleeves, her fingers coming out the ends. The bottom half was rather long, almost dragging the floor. Axel walked across the room, where Naminé was stuggling with the zipper.He grabbed the zipper, kneeling down to the floor, zipping it up to her chest. She bottom flared out, suddenly making her look like a shorter, cuter version of Larxen. "You look like Larxen. But cuter." Axel commented, laughing at his own joke. Naminé waited until he was finished with his work on her new outfit, taking a step back. Axel stood fully now, towering over her from about a foot. Naminé looked up at Axel, putting her hands to her sides. "C'omon. Take me to them." She demanded, seeing Axel's expression change from smiling to serious. "But-" "I don't care. Take me to him." Naminé interupted, getting a little impatient. She was ready to give the Organization a piece of her mind. Axel sighed, waving his hand, making a portal beside them. Naminé patted his shoulder, then stepped inside, taking her somewhere. Axel shook his head, putting his right hand to his temples, messaging them. "God, help her." He said sympathetically, stepping insde as well. He went through the phases of purple and black, arriving to the bridge of The World That Never Was. Naminé was already halfway across it. Axel seen her, and made a surprised face, running to get up to her. "You'll need my help getting in, you know." He said, noticing she didn't even look up when she heard him. She continued to look forward, as if this wasn't her. It was someother Nobody, some Heartless taking over her. "I know. That's why you need to tell them to let us in." She said, looking forward, not moving her gaze from the doors to let them inside the Castle. Axel sighed, as they continued across the bridge. They finally get there in about a minute or so, Naminé waiting for Axel to take his demand. He did so, going towards it, opening some sort of tablet in the right door. He punched it, mushing the numbers at the same time. Oddly, the doors opened, Demnyx waiting. He jumped back in surprise seeing another Organization member with Axel. "Uh, Axel; Who is this??" He asked in a nervous voice, pointing at Naminé in surprise. Naminé walked passed the two, making Axel sigh again. "I'll explain later. Unless you want to join us." He said, Demnyx nodding and holding a box of some sort of snacks. They followed Naminé who was about six or seven feet in front of them. "Err... Do you know where you're going?" Demnyx asked Naminé not knowing it was her. Axel elbowed him in the side, making him almost choke on his little snacks he was munching on. "What?" "She knows where she's going." "Ohh, so it's a she?" Demnyx said in a jokingly mannor, looking over at Axel in a devious way. "Another score, huh?" He said, laughing loudly, making Naminé kind of stop. Demnyx suddenly stopped, looking at Naminé in a serious face. Naminé turned, making Demnyx see her face first. He gasped, dropping his box of snacks onto the floor, making a huge mess. "N-Naminé?" Demnyx said, Naminé not changing her expression. She waved her hand, making him fly back. Axel watched him slide along the tiled floor, making a long screech noise at the end of his sliding. He looked back at the two, getting up after stopping against a wall. He was kind of dizzy, pointing to the wall behind them more to them themselves. "I'll get you back, N-N--" He stopped, seeing her pick her hand up again, making him scared. He ran into the nearest hall, making Naminé turn again, walking towards the wall, taking a sharp right. Axel followed, not commenting. Jesus. Naminé must be really pissed. He thought, hoping she can't read minds. Naminé didn't react, which ment his mind was safe. They went up to the main room, where the past Sora fought most Organization members. They both continued on, going upstairs. They soon became to a big doorway, which was black, and rather large. It had the symbol of the Nobodies on it, printed rather largly, halfly split from the door's opening. Axel walked up to the door, hestitating some. He turned, looking at Naminé, who actually looked at him for the first time. "Are you sure you want to do this? Xemnas might not like the fact of you sniffing your nose around here. He barely lets us in the Castle alone." Axel said, trying to convice her otherwise. She looked detirmined though, and not wanting to change her mind. Axel nodded once, his head down. Turning, he pulled another tablet out, punching it the same way the other was. The door opened in a gradual fashion, revealing a dark room. "Come in." A dark voice said, making Naminé look up, with an angered face.
This took me FOREVER. Like 3 Hours. I still love it with all my heart though. I think this is a start to a new FanFic I'm thinking of making. I want to explain at least some of it to you. Roxas died in some way. (NOT TELLING YOU. >>) And Namine is going through the Organization, and seeing what she can find in this big mess. But one day, she sees Roxas, and asks him a few questions. Soon enough, she figures out it's his ghost, and he's here to forfill his duties, and go up to the Heavens. Will Namine live with that, or will she object? (: Well, to not torture you anymore, I'll show you the picture. The coloring is AWFUL. I hate how I colored it, but Namine's Hair was the best. I think drawing whise, I thought Roxas's hair was the best. His was the easiest as well. o_o I drew it first, and then I inked/penned it, erased, then colored, and finally, penned some again. It was a long process, but I think I might have something going for me.
Let's Get It On. OO: Just had to make another. Let's hope that this one is just as good as the other two. ._.
Is everyone still alive? I think the 30 Foot Couch didn't make it... *Nervous Laugh* That was fun last night. xDD
Me and Dr. John thought of this shizzzzy right hur, yo. So yeah. What? You're with me. Lmao. jk jk
This Gosh-Darn N00B on Myspace won't stop annoying me and RieRen. He's talking sh!t. /:< What should we do?! Let's shoot him.
How long have we known eachother? I'm just wondering. >> << Also, I think I'm going to pee myself. ._.
In a school in Japan, there is a game called 'Zombie Tag,' Where one person is it, and the rest of the group runs from the it. But when they are tagged, they become it as well, with the first it. But a group suddenly takes this simple game to the next level. But in other news, an Axe Murderer has been roaming the streets, killing off men, woman, and teens right under their noses. No one knows the suspect, and is on their toes for them not to be the next victim. Will they be visited? (IS FOR TAKING BY ANYONE. Just fill out an OC Form saying you wish to be the Axe Murderer at the Top) RULES; 1.) Use the rules made from O R A N G E in the RolePlay Arena Page. 2.) The group, including yourself, are all friends. Some can rivals, or lovers. 3.) As from the rule above this, keep it PG 13. Love Scenes arn't encouraged. PM if you wish to do that. As for fighting, you have no weapons, other then your fists, or the nearest hard object. You can some sort of Martial Art experience, but nothing too fancy. 4.) You can only have 3 Characters, and keep them separated, or color coded. 5.) You must fill out a Preview Post. Even if I know how you post. *cough*Crimson*cough* If you don't, I will NOT accept you. 6.) If you read this far, post 'Wanna play phone tag?' in your next post. Also post it in the Manly Color; Purple. 7.) YOU CANNOT Change ANYTHING about your OC unless it's a reasonable reason to. 8.) This in HighSchool, so more then 18 Years Old. And the youngest is 15. 9.) If I have a new rule, I will tell y'all. OC FORM; Username; Character Name; Gender; Age; Grade; (In Highschool Format. Freshman=9th Grade, Sophmore=10th, Junoir=11th, and Senoir=12th.) Appearence; Bio; Personality; Other; CHARACTERS; Username; Rissy Character Name; Chiyo Iyomai Gender; Female Age; 16 Grade; Junoir Appearence; http://i406.photobucket.com/albums/pp143/xXxemojazzxXx/12.jpg Bio; Chiyo was abused when she was younger, going to school with bruises, causing her to be taken by Social Services to be with a Family Member. She went through school being somewhat shy to most. But she is known for her flirtatiousness with boys. Personality; Shy, Temper for her shortness, Childish with her friends, Kind to most. Other; She isn't in the Uniform, since the School doesn't really enforce Uniforms. Username; Crimson Character Name; Holden Scott Gender; Male Age; 17 Grade; Senior Appearence; Dark brown hair that nearly reaches his shoulders, hazel eyes, wears blue jeans, and a navy blue shirt. Stands at about 6 feet tall. Bio; He's lived a somewhat normal life, being smarter than most people in his class, being pressured by his parents, criticized for everything he's ever done, and always being compared to his "perfect" older brother. Personality; Quick to react, rarely takes time to think through something, sometimes loves attention. Other; He's never been one for rules... Username; Twilightblader Character Name; Ren Walker Gender; Male Age; 18 Grade; Senior Appearence; Bio; Was a normal quiet guy until a certain event made him decided to take the zombie tag game to the next level also sort of lost his mind Personality; He is a quiet guy but when he goes to kill people he starts to become crazy. Like there is another side to him Other; *forgot to add stuff. Adding right now*
I had fun making this one. (: The original pose is from Haurhi(sp?) Whatever Anime thats from. xD Well, here. It's only a Draft, and I'm still debating on which I should ink, and how I should finish. xD CnC?
This is a summary that came to my head after watching Pride and Prejudice for the 10928089304523 time. I was thinking of making it a RolePlay, but I would like for you guys and girls to choose for me. (: Our Story Begins; "It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife." - Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice On a daily basis at the times of the first Americans, coming from England, a woman is asked to be wed by a hopeful love-struck fool that will learn about her for the rest of his life. In those times, women were very elegant, and very extroidinary. If the daughter of poor people are born with that reputation on her shoulders. As a son. But for Katheline, she was born from a rather large family, all of her siblings being girls. She is the oldest, being the Role-Model for the others. She has four other sisters, all of them being younger then herself. Katheline being just turning 20, her sisters follow with; Jane as 18, Keri as 16, Caroline as 15, and Lillian as 14. Katheline has made a choice to find true love, as well with a fortune. Her mother, Mrs. Fralien, has her daughters and her love for her husband always on her mind, trying to marry off her offspring as soon as possible. She has already married Keri, who has married a soldier in the fleet, who is in drafting. She lives out of the house. Mrs. Fralien wants the best, and most rich for her daughters, always taking her family to balls, and special occasions in the city. For example, the Military coming through, which made Keri meet her lover, Mr. Willham. He has no fortune, but is making money being a foot soldier. Katheline being the oldest, most men try to get her first. She has been asked many of times to be wed, but has rejected them. She wants to find her true love, not another man to be stuck with for the rest of her life. Like her father, Mr. Fralien. He has made a living being a Military General for more then twenty years, meeting Mrs. Fralien on his last. He left the military for 'Retirement,' but most of the men that was commissioned with him know that he left for her. He is very cival, trying to control all of his family. Being all women, he has an over-rule. From being in the military, he is very strong, and still fights now and again to this day. He is older then he looks to be, making him a prime subject for women at balls. Recently, Kathenline discovered something that she has never thought to be exsistant. She could see the person's lover in their eyes, and seeing how they meet. She discovered this by looking into a man's eyes, seeing one of her own kin, making her bring them together. But not to long ago, Katheline met a young man named Mr. Thomas Peirs, liking him since they met, at a ball in Gettysburg. She never looked into his eyes clearly, not knowing who his lover was, making her like him more. The call back is that he met her other sister, Jane, loving her. Making Katheline insanely jealous, trying to break them apart to this day. She also met another man that was best friends with Mr. Peirs, Mr. Adam Davy. He is the owner of half of Callisville, making him very rich. He makes fifteen thousand a year, making hima steady target for any woman, and making him a main target for Mrs. Falien, wanting her daughters to marry him that very second. Mr. Davy didn't show any emotion to any woman, Katheline not really making a move. She noticed that he was very handsome, and also very shy. She doesn't know what to do with Jane and Mr. Peirs, and doesn't want them to marry, making her a huge target for her sisters. So, Katheline has a choice. To be a Betrayer, or to be a True Friend. What will she do?
Heyy. This is one is Kairi and Namine, bashing on Sora. (: Kairi is on the left, and Namine on the right. This is my frist submit to draw here, so yeah. (: Ohh, and Sora's in the middle. (In the Handcuff) See, I tried to make it darker with the Photo Edittor on my computer. I'm not sure if I did anymore then the original. xD Sora's hair, I have to say was the hardest. I had to look back and forth from a picture of him on my computer. I literally was struggling. I actually have no idea what to put on Sora anyway, so maybe I'll change the character to Roxas or Riku. I'm not sure. They seem A LOT easier. /: With my other computer, the sketch seems a lot more... Rugged. I'm not sure how it came out on your screen, but I'm sorry if it has bad quality. /: I'm not sure if I should do colors. It's going to be hard to color all of it, with my coloring. See, with my coloring, I like to make sure the WHOLE thing is covered, and it's all and equal shade. That pretty much make an imprint on the back of the paper. But I'll have to ink it, and erase it. Which takes forever for me as well. ._. CnC?
This seems a bit plain. ._. But I had no new posts, and I was bored. (: Editted Product; Original; CnC?
I was wondering which one is better. If you don't know, these two are shows on CBS, and they both are very well written. Here is The Mentalist's Summary and Photo of the Main Character, Patrick Jane (Simon Baker) Golden Globe Award nominee Simon Baker stars as Patrick Jane, an independent consultant with the California Bureau of Investigation (CBI), who has a remarkable track record for solving serious crimes by using his razor sharp skills of observation. He also makes frequent use of his mentalist abilities to lead witnesses or offenders into offering the actual facts of the case, as known only to them. Within the Bureau, Jane is notorious for his blatant lack of protocol and his semi-celebrity past as a psychic medium, whose paranormal abilities he now admits he feigned. Jane's role in cracking a series of tough high-profile cases is greatly valued by his fellow agents. However, no-nonsense Senior Agent Teresa Lisbon openly resists having Jane in her unit and alternates between reluctantly acknowledging Jane's usefulness and blasting him for his theatrics, narcissism and dangerous lack of boundaries. Lisbon's team includes agents Kimball Cho, Wayne Rigsby and rookie member Grace Van Pelt, who all think Jane's a loose cannon but admire his charm and knack for clearing cases. Although the show has had a strong following, it has been criticized by many as a copy of the other psychic related show currently on television, Psych. And the other, Eleventh Hour; Dr. Jacob Hood (Rufus Sewell), is a brilliant biophysicist and Special Science Advisor to the FBI who is brought in to investigate scientific crimes. Hood is the government's last line of defense, and it is his mission to keep scientific advances out of the hands of those with nefarious intentions. Special Agent Rachel Young (Marley Shelton), of the FBI's executive protection detail, is assigned to protect Hood. So Which One?
How users on here with Characters that arn't on the keboard log in. If they were off for a while, and they cleared the History on here. ._.
Happy Birthday! (: Wish him a Happy Birthday, or I'll kill you. x]
Well, if you remember, RieRen will. Dennis, a new guy, was dating one of my ex-friends, Hannah. Here's my story. I HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH IT. Hannah's Boyfriend, Dennis, is neighbors with my best friend, Kimmy. Well, today she told me that the Cops were over at Dennis's Apartment, for some odd reason. She told me that she'll tell me when we go to the movies what happened, and I was told. Dennis has had a crush on Kimmy ever since they met. And when Hannah and Dennis were dating, he didn't even care if he cheated. He even kissed Kimmy a few times while in a relationship with Hannah. On the first day they were dating, he kissed Kimm. Well anyway, earlier today, Dennis was playing basketball with his friend Chris, outside. Across the street, was a girl that was telling her Dad goodbye. And well, she saw the two boys, and asked them to come over for a while. The two agreed, going inside her house, hanging out. And well, one thing lead to another, and the Girl's shirt was off, and Dennis's was as well. Dennis's friend Chris was in another room, minding his business. Anyway, before things were getting heavy, the Girl's Father walked into the house, seeing the two. He flipped out, and called the Police. Soon enough, Dennis was charged with some sort of charge. The girl was 13. Dennis is 14/15/16(I'm not sure) Should I just laugh? Or feel sorry for the Cheated Hannah?
Another recent picture of myself. (: Me in a sweater dress, and my iPod. I actually posted this in the Picture Post in the Discussion catagory. It was taken in front of my Front Door, because the window can mirror the screen of the camera. I'm a cheater, I know. :'D I think my eyes were the best. Exspecially our left one. Or in my photo's right. I was listening to A Skylit Drive also. (That's the Album Art.) Editted Product; Original; CnC?
