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The Dragon Shrine
Name/Alias: Blackie-kun
D.O.B: 8/25
Age: 13 years 10 months
Sign/Zodiac: Virgo/Horse
Ethnicity: Hispanic/arabic...
Status: I am taken by Cookies dear... ^-^
Bloggie: Blackened Wings
Likes: Drawing, video-games, anime, manga, internet, blogging, wolves, dogs,
puppies... 0_o creepy-things, weird-things, being annoying, scary stories, junk food
and candy! ^_^
Dislikes: Math, homework, mean people, spiders, bugs, and lettuce.
Personality: Shy, lazy but hardworking, airheaded, ditzy, easily amused,
weird...
Hobbies: Drawing, killing, hiding, fighting, playing games... stuff.
Animes/Mangas/Games: Chobits, Inuyasha, Rurouni Kenshin, Case Closed, Trigun,
.hack
Part I INFECTION, Final Fantasy 9, Harvest Moon: A Wonderful Life.
Bands/Singers: John Mayer, Hoobastank, 3 Doors Down, Evanescence, Usher, Chevelle,
Michelle Branch, Jewel...
Obsessions: Drawing, video-games and anime! ^_^
To do list: Enjoy summer, spend time with friends, get more in-shape, buy some
newer
clothes, expand my anime~manga collection, work on my Blackened Wings manga,
practice drawing, get good grades in LP, make more friends! ^-^
 Name/Alias: Xellia-Sama
D.O.B: 10/25/1989
Age: 14 years and 8 months
Sign/Zodiac: Scorpio/snake!
Ethnicity: 1/2 German, 1/4 scandinavian, 1/4 irish.
Likes: Anime, food, drawing, manga, TV, FF, computors, internet, food, telephone, cake, baseball, Sox, milk, school, good grades, education, food, Wisconsin, our cabin, the food at the cabin, swiming in lakes, sleeping, reading, food, magic, bishonen, friends, food, family, candy, chocolate, my hair, my dad, my mom, my cat, food, music, the MIX, Creed, Tsuneo Imahori, teasing Alex, talking with Rena, food, writing stories, Amaya, Livejournal, my life, and food.
Dislikes: spoiled children, bad smells, bad anime, bad writing, uneducated people or people who don't use common sense, being crabby, other people being crabby, bad grades, bad teachers, stuck up people, high-pitched voices, ppl who take things for granite, ppl who act like ********, and bad food.
Personality: Quiet around strangers, open with my friends, true to myself, true to others, will not change if I do not want to, Not too forgiving, easily jealous, but self-aware. I need facts in life , and I'm not one wo believes in far-fetched tales. Not a firm believer in releigion or folklore. Can get crabby sometimes, and a *little* sarcastic. mostly pessimistic and dark concerning matters of faith. I am confident in sucess and have endless faith in myself. tho I hate to admit it, tho I do tend to feel self-superior. I am also reluctant to say I am most forgetful.
Alex describes me as: Peppy, audacious, confident! ^-^
Hobbies: Drawing, painting, ceramics, writing, reading, swimming, playing baseball, watching baseball (l0l, a hobby? yes...), thinking, hanging out with friends, talking on the phone, eating, observing things, like nature and everything around me. cleaning, buying anime stuff, being a Trigun freak.
Songs: My Furi Kuri and trigun soundtracks, all the songs on my media player, Creed, Toby Lightman, Now 3, gah... too many songs!
Obsession: Anime- Especially trigun (totally obsessed- is that healthy? XD lmao)
To do list: Ill write this later...
Name/Alias: NIkhil Patel
D.O.B: July, 27, 1990
Age: 13 years
Sign/Zodiac: Leo the lion
Ethnicity: Indian
Status: idk what this is
Likes: Chocolate, Food, Gifts, Animals, going on vacations, Being lazy, watching tv, watermelon, lemon, or lime flavored candy, parties, snow, holidays, summer break, somtimes i enjoy painting or drawing,
Dislikes: performing on stage, little brothers(especially when i get blamed for somtin i didnt do), cherry, grape, or banana flavored candy. Like blackie, i dont like spoiled children, rapists, murderers, (who wouldn't)
Personality: shy, nice, lazy, impacient, brave, always hungry(well most of the time lol) trustworthy, forgiving, likes to have fun, I can also be clumsy at times, and somtimes when someone talks to me, i get lost in space and dont realize if anyones talking, ...
Hobbies: Biking, Baseball, Swimming, Internet, hanging out with my friends, going sledding in the snow, playing videogames,
Obsession: nothing really
To do list:idk
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Friday, June 25, 2004
Brad made me cry,
Nickolas amde me cry, Millie made me cry. Vash made me cry.
Why? Its only a cartoon.
A powerful one that makes you ache in a ferocious battle to understand
Understand what happen inside you.
You sit there on the the brink of sanity, waiting in anxiety for that moment to hit.
Your lowere stomach drops, and you are well aware of your heard pounding mercilessly at your chest, as if it wants your attencion.
It soon gets it.
Sympathy hits you like a wave of water rushing with a tingling aftershock.
When I saw Chaple's hand pull the trigger, I knew, From experience, that Wolfwod, was dying.
When I saw him talking to Vash, I wanted to close my eyes, but I just couldn't
The big white doors of the church flew open. All to familiar. by now I was holding back, afraid of being foolish.
He starts talking and the blood escaped him, I wasnt waare of what I was doing now, but I knew I couldn't last much longer. It kept shuddering, I knew it was visable.
Kneeling on the floor, cross punisher beside him, he spoke. I didn't car anymore if anyone though it foolsih, I didn't care it was just a show. IT WAS... ITWAS... I finally let it out. Crying like my mother had died. Not too long after, I could hear alex say something to me, but I was too concerned with Wolfwood to even care what she said, let alone talk to her. (sorry!) So I continued on watching this man's plea for life. How he wanted life. As he took out his cigerette, at that moment, I could hear alex let out a whimper, then a cry. Wanting to be with Millie, Vash, and Meryl. Wanting to live. More tears. Then his hand dropped. and not another move. words failed to describe how touching this was. It felt like a hole was put in me a viod that needed to be filled with tears.
It must have been her company, Alex, For I didn't sulk or cry nearly as much as the previous times. I The first time I planted my fist into the carpet as i asked and cursed the man responsible. Legato. I guess I grown used to it, but it still wracks my heart even now.
It broke my heart to see Vash's doughnuts fall to the ground, He couldn't eat them. He cried. I cried.
Then Legato came. Asking to be killed. He didnt force him this time. and Vash couldnt find a way out this time. He killed him. Legato could never have been happier.
It gives me the chills.
It just killed me to see Milly crying and smiling at the same time. killed me.
Posted at 11:01 am by Xellia-Sama
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