MARLUXIA and ROXAS! Well, I love Marly for Yaoi and I love Roxas for non-yaoi! xD (won battle of the fangirls)
Marluxia opened his eyes. It was dark and empty in this room. "Where am I?" he thought to himself. He had been defeated by someone, but can't remember. "Who am I?" He kept thinking. "What am I?" There was a light at the very corner of the room. He got up and walked towards it. He found himself in a city. It was dark and the streets were full of neon lights. He couldn't remember being here before, but he felt like he did. All his memories had been erased. His chains of memories had been disconnected.
My real full name is Marisol Aranda Gutierrez Hernandes Pena Anexas the 4th. But I prefer everyone to call me Mari, since its way shorter. Nicknames... uh... Home - Mamoy School - Loner By this dude - Parana On the net - Kairi, Heiji, Hattori, WTF, and O_O
*points* Axel... Org Member XI is Marluxia O_o Axel is VIII
Loves AkuRoku and Axel, so they're a 3 some!
Player: Kairi Character: Marluxia Bio(opt): The Grafeful Assasin a.k.a. The Dancing Flower Weapons: Pink shythe, tiny flower eyepatch. Magic: Flower Power Class(Ex: white mage): Organization member XI Appearance(link preferred): http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h281/Assassin_Nyne/Marlu-kun.jpg
( i have no clue xD) Knows the Sitar song!
(good thing Mish is offline) Hey Demyxu! Welcome to the forum of death... spank... xD Have fun, read the rules, and have more fun ^______^ And other than talk and RPing, we go crazy and metal at times at the spamming area.
Talked to her on Skype last night ^_^
loves Charlie the Unicorn xD
I have the song playing on my MySpace xD
He looked at the watch to see what time it was. "3 pm, and I still havent eaten breakfast." Marluxia picked up a cookbook and began reading. "Lets see, Eggplant stew... ewwe... Brocolli with cheese dip... ewwer... Aldredo sauce in a turkey... don't I have a friend named Alfredo?... Cow Tongue... what the f-... GAH!" He put the book down and looked at the fridge. He slowly walked towards it, touched the handle and opened it. Nothing... nothing but a red bag inside. He grabbed the bag, and closed the fridge. He dropped it on the table and began to open it. It was something he did not need to see. It was a Cow's Tongue. He had no choice. It was to either pick up the cook book and begin cooking it, or starve to death. Cooking in a coat was hard, especially around the fire where it gets hot. So he took off his coat, revealing his nakedness and a tiny flower eyepatch that covered his ..... to cool down. He dumped the huge tongue in a pot with hot water and began to boil it. "This better taste good... and they better come back within the next hour because I'm going to make them eat this for leaving for so long!"
I'll be Olette ^_^ Only because I refuse to be Pence.
I think no one deserves to die. Everyone should have the chance to live as long as they want to, even if he's the next Satan, I just don't care. They should have just locked him up and thrown away the key, but execution is WAY too harsh. If they kill him, the people who'll execute him will be murderers themselves.
I play my sitar everyday Hatara hatara hatara ho Want to play, no no no Faste faster faster toes (sp?) Play my siter with my toes! Hatara heya hattara heya hatara heya Oh oh weeoh! I like my siter I like my sitar I play the sitar, sitar where ever I go, oh oh oh I like my siter I like my sitar I play the sitar, sitar where ever I go, oh oh oh I play my sitar, where ever I go, oh oh oh! I play my sitar, where ever I go!
Can ya make me Marluxia please? xD hat = n/a hair = Long/medium, messy layered brownish/pink eyes = dark blue t-shirt = black coat trousers = Black tight leather pants accessories = a rose background colour = white background picture = n/a mouth look = indifferent skin colour = any light skin color, just dont make him pale O_o
